<?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-8283842</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:42:48.723-07:00</updated><category term='baby'/><title type='text'>Oh, the Places You'll Go!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>207</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-1246785298004386073</id><published>2010-03-31T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:50:51.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 16 or 16 weeks and 3 days</title><content type='html'>This was a hard month. It was so hard not knowing if the baby was still alive and growing. On Monday I had another appointment with Dr. Trites. I wasn't expecting too much except for a blood draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did take some more blood for ANOTHER test for Down Syndrome and she also went over my results from the previous tests.  Everything was very good EXCEPT for my Vitamin D level. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the normal range of Vitamin D for adults is between 50-75.  For pregnant women, it should be in the higher range of 65-75, mine was 30 or 32.  So now I am taking 50,000 IUs of Vitamin D for 8 weeks to try and get my level up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the appointment on Monday she also used the Doppler to listen to the baby's heartrate.  Phew, there is still a heartbeat, that's a relief. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The due date has changed again.  According to Dr. Trites, the new one is September 12.  I just hope the baby is late rather than early.  I really do not want to have the baby on September 11.  I guess it's not that bad as long as the baby is healrhy, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-1246785298004386073?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1246785298004386073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=1246785298004386073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1246785298004386073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1246785298004386073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2010/03/week-16-or-16-weeks-and-3-days.html' title='Week 16 or 16 weeks and 3 days'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-232121180313223810</id><published>2010-03-23T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T17:16:54.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Week 15</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it.  I am already 15 weeks pregnant as of today.  This baby is growing so fast, even though you can't tell by looking at me.  When you are counting the weeks, pregnancy seems to go so slow, but when you think about it overall, I am almost half way through.  That is crazy to me, just 5 more months and Baby Bowling (a.k.a. Rasp or Wild Thing) will be joining John and I in our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are getting so excited to be in our new apartment and have a place that we can call our own and begin nesting.  We are sad that we are no longer going to be living with our friends Justin and Amy but we know we will see them again.  It is just the right time for all of us to go our own ways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my next appointment on Monday the 29th and I am really looking forward to it.  I don't know what they are going to do to me, but I am sure it will include another blood test and hopefully an ultrasound.  I know we have one scheduled to determine the sex of the baby on April 13 but that just seems like forever.  We also have an appointment on that day to see Christy, the genetic counselor to go over testing options, prices and more information that she has researched for us.  I am eager to hear what she has to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to know if the baby is going to be a boy or a girl.  I am desperate to start buying things for the nursery and for the baby (well, continue buying stuff).  I have already purchased a couple of little outfits/rompers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you think I am having, boy or girl?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-232121180313223810?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/232121180313223810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=232121180313223810&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/232121180313223810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/232121180313223810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2010/03/week-15.html' title='Week 15'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-5671261094067508198</id><published>2009-12-08T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T16:21:41.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things To Do</title><content type='html'>Here is a list of things I need to do in the near future:&lt;br /&gt;1. Make Dru Draper's wakeboarding DVD&lt;br /&gt;2. Make Mitchell's wakeboarding/intertubing DVD&lt;br /&gt;3. Sew some pants&lt;br /&gt;4. Sew some more pants&lt;br /&gt;5. Find a gift for a gift exchange with the staff&lt;br /&gt;6. Print pictures of kids from Honduras&lt;br /&gt;7. Mail printed pictures to Honduras&lt;br /&gt;8. Save money to go to Japan&lt;br /&gt;9. Go to Japan&lt;br /&gt;10. Get my fingernail fixed (I broke the tip off)&lt;br /&gt;11. Exercise&lt;br /&gt;12. Eat healthier&lt;br /&gt;13. Learn more about Fibromyalgia diet plans&lt;br /&gt;14. Stop drinking soda altogether&lt;br /&gt;15. Blog more regularly&lt;br /&gt;16. Finish the Twilight series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it...what needs to be done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here is what I WANT to do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat anything and everything&lt;br /&gt;3. Lay on the couch&lt;br /&gt;4. Watch tv&lt;br /&gt;5. Repeat numbers 1-4 over and over again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-5671261094067508198?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5671261094067508198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=5671261094067508198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5671261094067508198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5671261094067508198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-to-do.html' title='Things To Do'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3115683866849422685</id><published>2009-08-09T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:10:50.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tats</title><content type='html'>I am sitting here watching LA Ink and thinking about my first tattoo.  I am pretty determined to get one I just need to decide where I want it.  I really want to get a flower tattoo to memorialize my grandmother.  I am set on getting a hibiscus flower and maybe a plumeria too.  I found one online that I really like.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3115683866849422685?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3115683866849422685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3115683866849422685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3115683866849422685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3115683866849422685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2009/08/tats.html' title='Tats'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8788220463381225797</id><published>2009-05-24T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:39:38.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bit by the Baby-bug</title><content type='html'>It has been on my mind and heart since we got married.  I would love to have a child.  I have been babysitting since I was 9 years old and have always loved holding and caring for small children.  I know that I am meant to be a mother.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so ready, but at the same time, I know that I still have a lot to learn and grow from but I really do want to have a child with John.  It is hard to be around his family and get the question, 'when are the kids coming?' or 'when I am going to get grandchildren (from both families)?'  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am looking forward to being pregnant and having my own child to take care of.  Don't get me wrong, I love looking after Adelaide and Ezra, but I want my own.  I know I am still young and have many years ahead of me, but why not start now?  I want to have a child while we are still living with Justin and Amy so that I have live-in support and guidance.  With John being done with school so soon, it would be nice to start thinking about, and talking about, the possibilities/options of conceiving our first child.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ultimately, I have to remember that God has a plan for me and my life and in due time he will grant the desires of my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8788220463381225797?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8788220463381225797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8788220463381225797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8788220463381225797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8788220463381225797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2009/05/bit-by-baby-bug.html' title='Bit by the Baby-bug'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8541535439354245497</id><published>2009-04-27T13:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:52:10.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Treatment</title><content type='html'>I have officially started treament for my Fibromyalgia.  I am nearing completion of week #1. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visiting with my Kelley Kennedy, I decided it was time to face my FM and stop dealing with the pain.  I have to fix this and beat it.  I am not going to let FM take over and keep me down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doctor a week ago and asked for a treatment plan.  The doctor gave me two meds: 1. Trazodone - an anti-depressant medication to help me sleep through the night as well as to help with my lack of motivation and down spirit.&lt;br /&gt;2. Salsalate - an anti-inflammatory medication to help ease the pain and reduce the inflammation in my muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I haven't really noticed a difference in the overall pain and fatigue that is caused by FM.  I do feel like I am sleeping better at night and getting more sound sleep.  However, the pain and muscle aches have not subsided at all.  I know medications take some time, but I thought the pain reliever would be faster acting.  I have another appointment scheduled in a month to go back and check my progress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that this will help and that I will be able to be motivated again and pain free eventually.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8541535439354245497?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8541535439354245497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8541535439354245497&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8541535439354245497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8541535439354245497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2009/04/treatment.html' title='Treatment'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3178825631841774479</id><published>2009-04-20T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:26:18.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends</title><content type='html'>John and had a great time away this weekend.  On Saturday we went to Oceanside to visit another church and were very sad by the way we were met.  It just wasn't a fit for us.  It was a long drive down on Saturday morning but we decided to turn right around and head home later that evening so we could sleep in our own bed and get up and go to our church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning I got to sleep in and go to church at First Pres.  Is was refreshing to be "home."  John and I really love our church and the friends and family we have made here.  It was so nice to be back with people we know and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church we went with some of our closest friends (the Souza, Lofgrens, Sperrys and Emily Van Voorhis) to Zuma beach.  It was such a hot day yesterday that everybody had the same idea.  We sat in traffic on Los Virgenes and on PCH for quite some time.  Little did we know there was a Chumash Indian Pow Wow happening near Pepperdine.  I would have loved to go see that but we were on a mission to get to the beach!  It was so nice to just lay out in the sun, have great conversation and play a few games.  We ended up staying until almost 7:00 p.m.  On the way home we stopped in Calabasas to eat at Red Robin which was refreshing.  I give props to Kiley for not having a meltdown (no nap and she was still going strong at 8:30 p.m.). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These weekends and times are the ones that make me want to stay in the valley for many years.  I don't want to leave these people and this church.  If we could just transplant that would be ideal but I know that would never happen.  I have never felt like I belonged somewhere like I do here.  I miss my family in Washington and Oregon, but I have a bigger family here and besides, John's family is close to us now.  This is my "home."  It is where my heart is.  I hope this process of searching is over soon.  It is very tiring and emotional draining.  God has a plan for us and we (really I) just need to be patient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3178825631841774479?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3178825631841774479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3178825631841774479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3178825631841774479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3178825631841774479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekends.html' title='Weekends'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-4990951594442669810</id><published>2009-04-16T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T10:17:48.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space</title><content type='html'>Today I am feeling really down.  I am sad and depressed and unmotivated and I don't really know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sitting here staring at my computer screen for some time now and I have no desire to do anything.  Is there something about my office that depresses me?  Is it the space, the color, the drabness or just the fact that I am not thrilled with the work that I do?  Am I just not being fulfilled by my job? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something that I can do to make my job (and my life) more enjoyable on a daily basis?  Will I ever be motivated and eager to do my work at this job?  Would painting my office help?  I should go buy stuff that is pretty for my desk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there is more behind my unsatisfaction.  Maybe there are deeper issues that I need to find and work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for today I am in a slump.  I feel like curling up in a ball and crying.  Why can't I just be happy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-4990951594442669810?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4990951594442669810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=4990951594442669810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4990951594442669810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4990951594442669810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2009/04/space.html' title='Space'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-5772397811724976000</id><published>2008-10-06T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:16:50.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>I apologize for my lack of posting.  I just haven't felt like there was anything worthy of discussing here.  John and I are just in our usually routine of going to work and coming home and John going to class.  Nothing exciting in happening in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the living situation is concerned....it's great.  I finally have someone to talk to and something to do while John is studying.  I think is a good option for us right now.  We really enjoy having a little free spirit running around screaming our names every minute of the day.  Adelaide is so much fun and is giving John some practice before we have our own (which won't be for awhile).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, life is pretty simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-5772397811724976000?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5772397811724976000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=5772397811724976000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5772397811724976000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5772397811724976000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-6869488211721925997</id><published>2008-09-04T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:35:15.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alo----ha!</title><content type='html'>Greetings to you all from the beautiful island of Oahu.  John and I are finishing up our wonderful vacation.  You can officially call us Island Hoppers.  We have been to 3 different islands during our vacation and it has been amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry that I cannot post any pictures this round.  John's computer isn't working with the internet here at the hotel so I have to use one in the lobby (and pay for it too). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first arrived on Tuesday (after being up for more than 36 hours with the plane ride and the time changes).  We got here at about 9:30 in the morning and had the whole ahead of us.  We picked up our beautiful car, Ford Mustang convertible, and headed to the hotel.  We thought we were just going to leave our bags and go, but a room was open for us.  We had planned on a standard hotel room with no real view or anything special, but upon arrival we were offered an oceanview room with a king bed.  Needless to say, we took the upgrade and we are glad we did, minus the screaming child that cries most of the day.  The room is great and the view is amazing.  That day we decided to get settled and get some lunch, take a nap and then go out for dinner.  We had lunch at the infamous, Cheeseburger in Paradise and dinner was at Duke's at the Outrigger Hotel.  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, yesterday, we headed out early in the morning for our day at the Polynesian Cultural Center.  It is on the other side of the island so we left around 9:30 a.m. and took a nice leisurely drive around the island.  It was great to have the top down and the wind blowing in my hair.  We stopped along the way to take pictures at different view points and just took our time.  The speed limits here are ridiculously slow.  The fastest one I have seen is 50 mph.  The center was great.  You walk around through the different villages (Tonga, Tahiti, Aoteroa, Hawaii, Fiji, Samoa) and see the presentations about their culture.  Most of the presenters are actually from the islands or their families are from them.  We also got to see a canoe pageant where they dress up and get on canoes and go down the little river.  It was pretty cool to see some of the more formal outfits of the different islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John has been looking for a ukeleile (I don't remember how to spell it) since we have arrived and yesterday we found a small shop inside the PCC.  It was really cute.  An old man, that works there, was trying to give John some information about them.  He was so helpful, but there was a gentleman that knew more.  His name was Uncle Benny.  He has been at the PCC for over 30 years and the kids all call him Uncle Benny or "Ukeleile Man."  He taught himself how to play and doesn't even read music.  He is so amazing.  He sat and talked with John and gave him a little lesson and of course then John had to buy one.  Unlce Benny was the Master of Ceremonies at our Luau and told us to find him when we came to dinner, so we did, and thank God we did, it was amazing.  Uncle Benny gave us front and center seats at the dinner.  We got to see the show from up close and personal.  They have dancers and singers and they even bring the pig out of the ground right in front of you.  It was a great day made even better by Uncle Benny.  He even bought us a picture that we took with him and signed it and gave us his email address so John can email him with questions on how to play this new instrument. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went snorkeling at Hanauma Bay.  It was tons of fun but the company was a rip off.  More to come on that later.  My time and money are running out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few more days to our vacation.  I might not post again until we get home, but keep checking back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloha and mahalo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-6869488211721925997?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6869488211721925997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=6869488211721925997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6869488211721925997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6869488211721925997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/09/alo-ha.html' title='Alo----ha!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7118912393773760388</id><published>2008-09-01T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T06:20:58.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrwZlUQJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4QrWVUOhrbU/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241041808109355154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrwZlUQJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4QrWVUOhrbU/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel fish at the aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrwhdX7wI/AAAAAAAAAHs/dUDNL0zo1po/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241041810223525634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrwhdX7wI/AAAAAAAAAHs/dUDNL0zo1po/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puffer fish (or a relative of it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrw-Ys7PI/AAAAAAAAAH0/WT6bnQWVMgM/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241041817988558066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrw-Ys7PI/AAAAAAAAAH0/WT6bnQWVMgM/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ugly fish, but brilliant colors and awesome blue lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrxO2sL3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/zvKxg-KBjxI/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241041822409305970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrxO2sL3I/AAAAAAAAAH8/zvKxg-KBjxI/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John standing under the big tank with manna rays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrxSdzyoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/t6JyHaEXLC4/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241041823378688642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrxSdzyoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/t6JyHaEXLC4/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the sea turtles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvp4JNsKrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HZXTTlVU4xU/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241039742130989746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvp4JNsKrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HZXTTlVU4xU/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to lift the Niya-Thiya cave rock that causes pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvp4bLX23I/AAAAAAAAAHU/rGJ3_K3_UG8/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241039746953108338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvp4bLX23I/AAAAAAAAAHU/rGJ3_K3_UG8/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The YYY Resort on Ie Island provides pajamas and slippers for their guests. Of course I had to model them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvp4k0oaEI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dWdSsljXxoM/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241039749542078530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvp4k0oaEI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dWdSsljXxoM/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the cool plant sculptures at the Ocean Expo Park/Churaumi Aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvnc-zrgaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/M80DJjujrHI/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241037076457816482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvnc-zrgaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/M80DJjujrHI/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John at the Ie YYY Resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvndJh49WI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hs1HUnKV9z0/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241037079335990626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvndJh49WI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hs1HUnKV9z0/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mt. Guzuko - we hiked to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvnddAaXdI/AAAAAAAAAG0/s7fdtUGEo0s/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241037084564282834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvnddAaXdI/AAAAAAAAAG0/s7fdtUGEo0s/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-portrait at the top of the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvndv5FJJI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qktzRoAJANU/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241037089633805458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvndv5FJJI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qktzRoAJANU/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A traditional Japanese toilet. I only saw these by the mountain on Ie, but I know they have them other places. Usually there is a "western" toilet at the very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvnd9Q4hKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/25ouc_peY_k/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241037093223302306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvnd9Q4hKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/25ouc_peY_k/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view from the Wajee overlook. We first drove down that road you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlJaINvJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AlWhCTFRAss/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241034541171063954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlJaINvJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AlWhCTFRAss/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torii Beach lifeguard tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlJtTPOhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/BvMM9PEBoWA/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241034546317572626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlJtTPOhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/BvMM9PEBoWA/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John's nasty sunburn. He chose not to heed his wife's advise to use sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlJytu8uI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tXStbuxIl3U/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241034547770880738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlJytu8uI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tXStbuxIl3U/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shot of the memorial walls at Peace Memorial Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlKNo2C0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/DvS8DnKYYfU/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241034554998131522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlKNo2C0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/DvS8DnKYYfU/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I and the shishaa dog and a dog dressed as an isa drummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlKcNIkuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WiJGsQHg-g0/s1600-h/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241034558908437218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvlKcNIkuI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WiJGsQHg-g0/s200/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puffy Snow is kind of like shaved ice/ice cream. I didn't have any but it looked good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7118912393773760388?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7118912393773760388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7118912393773760388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7118912393773760388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7118912393773760388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/09/pictures-from-japan.html' title='Pictures from Japan'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLvrwZlUQJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4QrWVUOhrbU/s72-c/Val+and+John%27s+Camera+Pics+178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-1535142154294631699</id><published>2008-09-01T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T03:28:48.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Itsuka-yooka (Days 5-8)</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I am just going to give you a run down of the past few days and then I will just post a bunch of pictures from our whole stay here.  Sorry for the lack of posting since we have been here.  The past few days we have been staying on another island (which you will read about in just a few minutes) and haven't had access to a computer or the internet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5 (Friday):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snorkeling at Maeda Flats (very cool place with tons of bright colored fish)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peace Memorial Park- this is a park to remember those fallen during WWII.  There are many walls that have built with the names of all the people who died.  We also went through the museum with an audio tour which was very interesting.  It was great to get the Japanese perspective on the war.  Very touching and moving, sad really.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We ate at a McDonald's on the way to Kokusai street.  It all tastes the same, but they have cool little trays that hold your food and your drinks all in one, and they use plastic shopping bags instead of paper bags.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kokusai Street (International Street) - a ton of shopping and food.  This is the main place where we bought our souvenirs and knick knacks.  They even have a couple of streets that are underground.  It is very interesting to see the shop owners on theside of the street trying to get you to enter their shop and buy their products.  Even the people from the restaurants are on the street passing out menus and coupons even I think.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day 6 (Saturday):  We left this island and took a ferry to Ie-jima (Ie Island).  It is a very small island just North of Okinawa Island.  We stayed in a very nice cottage at this little resort.  I guess it was a Labor Day special package because our meals were included.  Once we got to the island and got all checked in, we rented a car and went about touring the 7 mile wide island.  Here is what we saw:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mt. Guzuko - we drove as far as we could and then John and I walked up about a thousand stairs (I have no idea how many there were really, but it was a lot and my legs were killing me) to the top of the "Mountain."  What a fabulous 360 degree view of the island as well as Okinawa.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Niya-Thiya Cave - This was a cave that 1000 people lived in during the war as a shelter from the soldiers and bombings.  In this cave there is a stone that they say will cause a girl to get pregnant if she lifts it.  John would hardly let me get near the thing and threatened my life if I actually picked it up.  I don't know if it is true, but that is pretty interesting.  The Japanese people are very superstitious and who knows if it could have or would have come true (I just pretended to pick it up).  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wajee (a spring) - we drove all over trying to find this thing.  We even drove all along the old air strip that the US Military used during the war.  I don't know if we were supposed to, but we wanted to get to the other side of it and the rode next to it didn't go far enough.  It was definitely an adventure.  We got to this really lookout and saw the beautiful waters and cliffs of Wajee.  The rode was very windy and narrow (of course) but we made it down and back up without getting into an accident.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;GI Beach - We have no idea why it is named that, but we assume that is where the soldiers used to go for relaxation during the war.  This beach is beautiful and hardly touched it seems.  There was a group of locals down on the beach on their hands and knees basically cleaning up the beach from debris and trash.  So cool that they care so much for their island and for the waters.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ernie Pyle Memorial - We didn't really stop at this place, but we did drive by it really slowly.  Ernie Pyle was a great journalist during the war and was following around a unit that was fighting on Ie Island.  During the war he was killed and in the same spot where he died, they erected a memorial.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dinner at the resort - they have three options for dinner, BBQ, Japanese and Western.   This night we all chose the BBQ.  They have these patio tables outside that have small round BBQs right in the middle.  The staff bring you your plate of food and you do the cooking.  It is pretty cool.  We had every kind of meat you could think of: beef, chicken, pork, white fish, and prawns.  They also give you a bunch of veggies and mini baked potatoes.  A great experience, but a lot of work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bar - after dinner and a little chill time, we headed to the bar at the resort to play pool and have a few drinks.  While we were there playing, these young Japanese guys asked Liz and a couple other ladies (in their early 40s) to take a picture.  At first the ladies thought the boys just wanted their picture taken, but then they soon found out they wanted the ladies to be in the picture with them.  It was a hilarious sight.  The ladies were flattered and the guys just thought they were the coolest.  It was definitely interesting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day 7 (Sunday): We took the ferry back to Okinawa Island (Motobu Port) and drove our car to Nago to the Churaumi Aquarium.  This aquarium is pretty cool.  They have a few big tanks with some really neat looking fish.  It was just an aquarium, but the fish were amazing, such bright colors and all shapes and sizes.  The aquarium is part of Ocean Expo Park (which is gigantic) but we didn't have the time and didn't feel the need to see the whole thing.  The grounds are amazing, beautiful structures and really cool plants that make up different sculptures (like crabs and birds).  After this we drove to the Nago Pineapple Park (mom you would have been right at home and in heaven).  They give you a little tour indoors of the different kinds of pineapple plants and palm trees and some other flowers like Hibiscus and Anthurium.  For the tour you ride on these little automatic pineapple cart and they have a MP3 player that plays a recording telling you about the different plants you are seeing.  Once you finish the tour, you go inside and you see the factory where they take a whole pineapple and can it.  It is pretty cool to see how they get the outer skin off and get into the can and seal it all up.  From the factory, you go down into the store part and you get to sample everything from wine to cake, pie to chocolate (everything in pineapple flavor).  The wine is pretty good, sweet.  My favorite was the pineapple pie.  After we got back on the ferry and headed to the resort we attempted another snorkeling adventure, but were unlucky.  It was too dark outside and there was no coral for the fish to hide in and around.  We didn't really see anything special.  Before dinner we took a walk on the beach and John started his seashell collection.  Yes, I said John started HIS seashell collection.  He is just like his mother in that regard.  It was funny.  He just handed them to me and said we could put them in a vase or something when we got home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day 8 (Monday, Today):  We got up this morning and packed our bags to head back to Liz and Jeff's apartment.  We couldn't leave the hotel until 12:30 but we had to check out by 11:00 a.m. so we went back down to the beach to continue or shell hunt.  This time John and Liz were on a mission to find the big clam shells.  Liz has only found them on this beach and boy did we find some.  It was awesome, I even got into finally.  We walked up and down the beach along the water's edge searching for clam shells, sea glass, and shells.  It was very relaxing.  It even started to rain and we just continued walking.  Once we got back to our car in Okinawa we started the drive home and made a short stop at Manzamo Beach.  It is supposedly a great lookout point over these large cliffs, but it was very overcast so it wasn't that great, but it was still amazing to see some of the rocks on the cliffs and this large hole in the middle of one cliff.  While we were there taking pictures it started to rain and pretty heavy rain too, but we survived, it was very short lived.  They have some really cute vendors there so bought a few last minute gifts for people and for ourselves.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all, this has been a great adventure.  We have enjoyed our time here and really wish we could stay longer.  Jeff and Liz are great tour guides and planners and are so generous.  It is nice to have such great in-laws.  I have to get going to start packing all of our clothes and souvenirs but I will post pictures as soon as I can.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We will be in Hawaii for the next 5 days and returning to California on Saturday, September 6th.  I will try and post pictures on MySpace, Facebook and SnapFish when I get back.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Konbawa!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-1535142154294631699?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1535142154294631699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=1535142154294631699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1535142154294631699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1535142154294631699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/09/itsuka-yooka-days-5-8.html' title='Itsuka-yooka (Days 5-8)'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7147228692428736255</id><published>2008-08-27T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:22:46.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan Days 2-4</title><content type='html'>Here are some quick updates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2:&lt;br /&gt;We went to Zanpa beach and went snorkeling in the morning, followed by wonderful massages at this really cute little spa place.  After that we went to this sushi restaurant where the food goes around on the conveyor belt and you pay by the color of the plates.  We also went to the mall and to this little shopping area (it kind of reminded me of Oceanside). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3:&lt;br /&gt;We visited the Kadena Air Force base, where we went to the Commissary (it's like a department store).  That is where most of the American soldiers and their families do their shopping because everything is from the states but the prices are a lot cheaper.  After that we went to this really cute little cafe/shop for "Okinawa's best grilled cheeses."  They were very good and the lady that owns the shop is very nice (I think she was Thai).  We met Jeff at work for a few minutes to see his office and we even got a behind the scene's tour of where the soldiers get their gear and where the food is stored if they go to combat.  If I am correct, Jeff is in charge of sending things out if the troops get send somewhere.  After meeting Jeff when he got off work, we tried to go to Maeda to go snorkeling again, but the conditions were awful.  The tide was way high and the wind was making the water dangerously choppy so we decided to go out to dinner.  We wanted to go this really cute place called Jam's (sort of like Benihana's) but when we got there they were completely booked until 9:30 p.m.  We asked the host for his recommendation of another restaurant and it was fabulous.  We walked right across the street and down this alley and out popped this great restaurant with a live Okinawan band.  The food was very cheap and gourmet and the atmosphere was priceless.  It turned out to be a great night.  For the past few nights we have been staying on the Army base (Torii) in these little cabins near the beach.  I am not really sure of the reason, but we are having fun none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4:&lt;br /&gt;BEACH!!!  We spent the whole morning at Torii Beach (on the base) just laying out, reading, and relaxing.  Now we are off to the cabins again and then we are going back to Jam's (this time with reservations) for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are enjoying our time here and are looking forward to Hawaii.   Love and miss you all lots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7147228692428736255?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7147228692428736255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7147228692428736255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7147228692428736255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7147228692428736255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/08/japan-days-2-4.html' title='Japan Days 2-4'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8164630761023275625</id><published>2008-08-25T02:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:01:50.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day One in Okinawa</title><content type='html'>Konbawa from Okinawa (good evening from Okinawa). We started the day off by sleeping in a little (only till like 7:00 a.m.). John's mom, Liz, took us to the light house by their house at Cape Zanpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKBsiP3pdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_smsLT1B9FQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238391918692902354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKBsiP3pdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_smsLT1B9FQ/s200/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking a look at the light house we went over to the other side of the "park" and took some pictures with the shiishaa dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKCEvpn-7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/UhQbxeLswdQ/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238392334607449010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKCEvpn-7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/UhQbxeLswdQ/s200/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way to Torii Beach we stopped at this little gift shop/bakery/cookie factory. The biscuit looking cookies were very tasty. They sort of tasted like peanut butter cookies. We met Jeff on the base where he works to pick up our snorkel equipment. If you rent on Monday, you pay for one day and you get to use the gear until Thursday. Pretty sweet deal. We also found out that the SCUBA locker is closed this Thursday so we get to keep it for an extra day. We are planning to go snorkeling quite a bit this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From there we split off, girls together, and guys on their own. Liz and I went to Starbucks and got a really cute little Okinawan coffee mug and drinks and then went shopping at this really cute little strip mall. She was so nice, she even bought me some new clothes. I think she has always wanted a daughter to spoil and I don't really mind being that. I have great in-laws! From their Liz and I headed to this great little spa place called Feliz Salon where we got the best pedicures EVER! These young girls were great and the massage lasted forever, no timers either. While the girls were getting pampered, the boys went snorkeling at Cape Maeda and saw some great fish. They were even able to go swimming into this sweet little cave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We joined back up at Liz and Jeff's pad and headed right back out to this cute place called Ryuku Mura. It is like a traditional Okinawan village. They had all these really old Okinawans doing the work like their great ancestors once did. While we were walking through the park we stumbled on a cute little show. Here are some pictures of the dancers and drummers we saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKFXmdDEnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/U_SrWoyIcI8/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238395957091177074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKFXmdDEnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/U_SrWoyIcI8/s200/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKFX9xi1KI/AAAAAAAAAFM/crVl5dgvxns/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238395963351159970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKFX9xi1KI/AAAAAAAAAFM/crVl5dgvxns/s200/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKFYdFwEoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/KjcURE9dDy0/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238395971757412994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKFYdFwEoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/KjcURE9dDy0/s200/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also got our picture taken dressed in traditional kimonos. John made a very good king. It was bloody hot with those kimonos on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKGZ8-9yTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/80YAat1pXFQ/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238397097010383154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKGZ8-9yTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/80YAat1pXFQ/s200/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKGacHDhvI/AAAAAAAAAFk/r8As0T66WAw/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238397105365812978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKGacHDhvI/AAAAAAAAAFk/r8As0T66WAw/s200/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the park we went to Okinawa Hollywood and Malibu Beach. It was nothing to write home about, but I thought it was pretty funny. At the top of this little hill they had the Hollywood sign with a small replica of the Statue of Liberty. I think they got their American states jumbled together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKHw_YGj4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/j4Y21gv5xP0/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238398592301305730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKHw_YGj4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/j4Y21gv5xP0/s200/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also went to this little market on the way home to just see the traditional foods and fish market. Now we are just hanging out at the house relaxing and drinking some beer. Oh, speaking of beer, I forgot to mention the Habu Sake that we saw. The Habu is one of the most poisonous snakes and they fight them against the mongoose. What is really odd, is when they make alcohol with the snake in the bottle, Habu Sake. It is disgusting, but I guess a lot of people think the Habu snake has a lot of health benefits (also similar to viagra). We didn't buy any, but I did take pictures of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKI-jZ1v4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/-YqLWpwhtpI/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238399924822196098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKI-jZ1v4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/-YqLWpwhtpI/s200/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a great day, but I think tomorrow is going to be better. Liz, John and I are going to go back to Zanpa beach tomorrow morning and hang out and maybe snorkel a little bit and just relax on the beach while Jeff is at work. Liz has also scheduled a couple's massage for John and I tomorrow around noon time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sayonara and oyasuminasai (goodbye and good night). More to come later.&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/8283842-8164630761023275625?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8164630761023275625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8164630761023275625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8164630761023275625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8164630761023275625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-one-in-okinawa.html' title='Day One in Okinawa'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SLKBsiP3pdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_smsLT1B9FQ/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3283153686737663911</id><published>2008-08-24T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T07:01:55.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE'RE HERE!!</title><content type='html'>We are officially in Japan now!  It was a long flight from LAX to Tokyo but we survived.  We had a long wait at the Tom Bradley International Terminal where we actually saw some guy get arrested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now 11:00 p.m. and I am ready to sleep.  I will try to keep posting things as our adventures in Okinawa continue.  Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3283153686737663911?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3283153686737663911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3283153686737663911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3283153686737663911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3283153686737663911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/08/were-here.html' title='WE&apos;RE HERE!!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-6260847624292817706</id><published>2008-08-20T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T09:11:02.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addiction</title><content type='html'>I am trying it again.  Not drinking soda that is.  On Monday night, after Bible study, Dustin Rhoads came downstairs and was chatting with the ladies and I about his diet and some other things.  I don't know how soda came up, but we both mentioned that we needed to cut back on our caffeine intake because we are both addicted.  Well cut back we did.  Both Dustin and I decided then and there that we were going cold turkey.  I have done this once before during Lent one year and it was pretty painful.  This time I am not quitting for just a short period, but hopefully for good.  Yesterday wasn't too bad.  I did end up with a really bad headache, but I pushed through it.  Here we are at day 2 and I am feeling confident in my ability to quit and help motivate Dustin in his quitting.  I will keep you updated on my progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I are very excited for our upcoming trip to Japan and Hawaii.  We talked to his mom, Liz, last night and got all the details that we needed for our travel.  After talking to her we decided to go to weather.com and check out the "local" forecast for Okinawa.  It said 90 degrees, but feel like 104 degrees.  That sucks.  I hate the humidity.  Oh well, we are going anyways.  Oh ya, I forgot to mention there was like a 60% chance of rain with scattered thunderstorms for everyday that we are there.  YAY!  Oh well, we are going to have to push through the rain because I want to see things.  I am not going just to sit around their house and not see any of the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also very excited for the Hawaii portion of our trip.  We are stopping there for 5 days on our way back to Los Angeles.  I want to show John my family's old stomping grounds and a few of the main highlights (like Pearl Harbor and the Polynesian Cultural Center) but I also want to just relax on the beach and enjoy being alone with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try and post while we are in Japan, but don't get mad if I don't.  See you in September!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-6260847624292817706?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6260847624292817706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=6260847624292817706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6260847624292817706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6260847624292817706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/08/addiction.html' title='Addiction'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-9117858819098329073</id><published>2008-08-12T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T11:30:50.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We made it! We are finally all moved in and pretty much unpacked. We are not online yet at "The Mouth" (our new name for our house). The Dish Network guy came out yesterday and was wonderful. Props to Dish for great customer service. He even gave John and Amy a tutorial on how to use the new remotes and a few main features of the network. Already so much better than Time Warner, sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The move day was a huge success. Thank you so much to all those who helped us. I think we had somewhere between 16 and 20 people helping us at the 3 places. Our friends are great and we made the move in half the day. By 2:30ish all our furniture and boxes were at the new house and we were already beginning to unpack boxes. A special thanks to the ladies who put together our kitchen, that was fantastic (although I am still trying to find a few things).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first few nights in the house have been good. We haven't heard Adelaide screaming in the middle of the night or even in the morning. I think it is because we are running our fan in the bedroom and it is pretty loud, but whatever works. On Sunday, we had our first dinner as a family. Amy made baked potatoes and Justin made his family's green beans and linguica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has really been nice not having cable tv for the past few days. While I do miss having the down time, we have really been productive and have actually had some conversations. I am sad that I have missed some of the olympics, but I was able to watch some of the tandem diving last night with Amy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of the new place (before we moved everything in).&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SKHWZLmPs1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/3RQM-krG9gc/s1600-h/DSC04081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233699970079503186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SKHWZLmPs1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/3RQM-krG9gc/s200/DSC04081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our bedroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SKHWYrgEENI/AAAAAAAAAEk/PdZeWYY-NpA/s1600-h/DSC04075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233699961463640274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SKHWYrgEENI/AAAAAAAAAEk/PdZeWYY-NpA/s200/DSC04075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our living room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SKHWYRPbDWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/UGABwhkioGc/s1600-h/DSC04068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233699954414521698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SKHWYRPbDWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/UGABwhkioGc/s200/DSC04068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the front of the house from the sidewalk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-9117858819098329073?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/9117858819098329073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=9117858819098329073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/9117858819098329073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/9117858819098329073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-house.html' title='New House'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SKHWZLmPs1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/3RQM-krG9gc/s72-c/DSC04081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3586445476934444049</id><published>2008-08-01T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:03:12.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happs</title><content type='html'>Here is what is happening in the life of John and Val:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Camping this weekend in Ojai with friends&lt;br /&gt;2.  Hollywood Bowl tickets on Sunday (reggae fest)&lt;br /&gt;3.  John begins another 2 week intensive at Fuller on Monday&lt;br /&gt;4.  Val will be packing away during the week&lt;br /&gt;5.  Dinner with the Youth Elder and other paid ministry staff&lt;br /&gt;6.  Move to our new home on Saturday the 9th (come help if you can)&lt;br /&gt;7.  Pack our suitcases again for Japan&lt;br /&gt;8.  Fly to Japan on the 23rd of August and return on the 6th of September&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in there we also have SURGE events and another night at the Hollywood Bowl.  Our lives are crazy right now.  I think John is getting a little stressed out with all the packing and moving and doing things and having to be in school and write papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very fun to be able to hang out with friends for once, but it is just a little bit too busy for our taste.  Hopefully we don't lose sight of each other in the hustle and bustle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to get on the road.  See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3586445476934444049?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3586445476934444049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3586445476934444049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3586445476934444049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3586445476934444049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/08/happs.html' title='The Happs'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7292623034358781392</id><published>2008-07-10T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T09:13:45.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain Freeze</title><content type='html'>Don't forget to stop your local &lt;a href="http://www.slurpee.com/"&gt;7-11&lt;/a&gt; for a free 7.11 oz slurpee tomorrow, 7/11.  You gotta love free stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited for Rachelle and AJ's wedding on Saturday.  We had so much fun at Karen and Dan's and are ready to party again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I made it.  John comes home tomorrow!!  It reminds me of a song, "I'm a big girl now!"  Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7292623034358781392?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7292623034358781392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7292623034358781392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7292623034358781392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7292623034358781392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/07/brain-freeze.html' title='Brain Freeze'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-2748902464622326727</id><published>2008-07-09T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T16:20:42.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation</title><content type='html'>My apartment is a disaster and I know I need to clean it, but it is so overwhelmingly dirty I don't know where to start.  It has been bothering me for a few days now but I have just been too tired to do anything about it.  Hopefully I will get the motivation to clean it and surprise John when he comes home Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-2748902464622326727?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2748902464622326727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=2748902464622326727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/2748902464622326727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/2748902464622326727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/07/motivation.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-157546446643032320</id><published>2008-07-08T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T12:44:11.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The One</title><content type='html'>The search continues.  The Souzas and the Bowlings are still looking for that perfect house to move into.  We spent most of the morning on Friday driving around the valley with our realtor (who is great, and does all the work for us) looking at multiple properties.  We have a few that we really liked and they have fallen through and we are still waiting to hear back on another one in Granada Hills that we like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This process is really frustrating.  I can only imagine the stress and energy house hunting takes.  I just want to find a place that is going to work for the 5 of us and move in and start this new adventure.  I am ready for some big changes in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that we find something and find it quick (if it is God's will for us). :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-157546446643032320?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/157546446643032320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=157546446643032320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/157546446643032320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/157546446643032320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/07/one.html' title='The One'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3611432146029219054</id><published>2008-07-07T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T08:18:40.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest, Relax, Recuperate</title><content type='html'>I am sitting here in my office dazed.  Do you ever have those times when you are driving from point A to point B and upon reaching point B, you really don't remember how you got there?  That is my morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I were housesitting this past weekend (for people that don't like to share their house with others) and today was the final day.  The family was coming home around 8 a.m. so I decided to be safe, so I left around 7ish.  It was horrible.  I couldn't sleep all night, I woke up every hour or when the dog would move and her collar would jingle.  All I needed was some good solid sleep.  Our lives have been so busy as of late, and I am feeling weary.  I just need to slow down and relax and sleep well for a day or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will it ever get easier?  Here is what I mean, everytime John leaves for a trip with the middle schoolers, my fear and anxiety skyrocket.  I don't know what my problem is.  I can't sleep and I have to stay up forever so I that I fall asleep without thinking or trying.  I don't know, I think I am afraid of someone breaking in and killing me in my sleep while John isn't there.  Maybe I have watched too many crime scene shows or cop shows.  It usually gets better as the week goes on, but man, last night was horrible, the worst night of sleep ever I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week was busy with housesitting, getting ready for Karen and Dan's wedding, the actual wedding, getting John ready for his houseboating trip, buying supplies for me for next week for my trip to Rock n Water.  Hopefully this week will slow down and I will get some much needed and, I feel, much deserved rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3611432146029219054?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3611432146029219054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3611432146029219054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3611432146029219054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3611432146029219054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/07/rest-relax-recuperate.html' title='Rest, Relax, Recuperate'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8357874374188880414</id><published>2008-06-04T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T09:17:28.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal Me</title><content type='html'>Please pray for me.  I have started a nasty cold and I feel like crap.  My head feels like it is going to explode and my nose is raw from blowing it so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom flys in tomorrow evening!  I am SO excited to see her for the weekend.  We have a lot planned, so hopefully I will be feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8357874374188880414?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8357874374188880414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8357874374188880414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8357874374188880414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8357874374188880414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/06/heal-me.html' title='Heal Me'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-1487639489247837280</id><published>2008-05-27T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T15:29:25.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Weekends</title><content type='html'>Back at it!  I love having long weekends.  It's too bad that this Memorial Day Weekend was jam packed.  Here are just a few things that we did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;PAINT the Lofgren's rental house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go out to dinner with John's dad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PAINT the Lofgren's rental house some more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch the UFC fight (it was alright, nothing special)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Church and then PAINT the Lofgren's house some more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BBQ at the McIntosh's ranch, so much fun driving the GATOR!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a great weekend, just a long one and not that relaxing.  Thank you to everyone who helped in celebrating John and his 28 years of life.  We had a blast.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-1487639489247837280?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1487639489247837280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=1487639489247837280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1487639489247837280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1487639489247837280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-weekends.html' title='Long Weekends'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7999066872470580717</id><published>2008-05-11T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T19:31:21.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Taste</title><content type='html'>WE SURVIVED!!!  John and I spent the weekend taking care of three youngsters (the Pennington clan).  It was a lot of fun to play mom and dad for a couple of days but sobering at the same time.  We are totally not ready to be parents.  I know that parenting doesn't mean running into a house with three kids, but still it was difficult to say the least. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night as soon as we got to their house we got the kids ready to go to a birthday party at Skateland.  It was a ton of fun and made me realize how you really can't think about yourself for more than a minute or two.  As soon as we got there the young girl came out in me and I just wanted to skate, but instead I had to hold the hand of Tiffany (age 2) and slowly make our way around the edge of the skating rink.  She had so much and so did I.  I was able to see the excitement in her eyes and then so quickly the change to fear as she nearly fell on her bum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say that John and I are pooped.  We came home this afternoon and both fell asleep on the couch watching television for awhile and then discussed our feelings on parenting and parenthood and if we were ready or not.  The consensus was NO, we are not ready right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7999066872470580717?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7999066872470580717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7999066872470580717&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7999066872470580717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7999066872470580717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/05/taste.html' title='A Taste'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-2792548760467525559</id><published>2008-05-08T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T10:16:17.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Really?!</title><content type='html'>Has anyone ever told you that they think you are depressed and going through a depression?  How did you respond?  What did you do about it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not having a good morning so far and one of my co-workers thinks I am depressed.  What a way to brighten my day, you might as well have kept your mouth shut and walked away.  Maybe I am in a depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-2792548760467525559?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2792548760467525559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=2792548760467525559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/2792548760467525559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/2792548760467525559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-really.html' title='Oh Really?!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-6649760551206798534</id><published>2008-05-05T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T16:47:16.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray</title><content type='html'>My friend Kelsie was in a very bad car accident yesterday on her way home to her dorm.  The driver of the other car was going too fast and could not make the turn and slammed into Kelsie head on.  She is pretty seriously injured and is in surgery right now.  She many broken bones in her legs and bruises and pain all over.  Please pray for her surgery, that the doctors can repair the broken bones.  This is especially hard for the family as they have two sons in the military and one of them was recently injured and blinded in an accident in Iraq. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, another friend in that same neighbor is battling cancer at the young age of 25.  Brittany had cancer in high school and beat it and now doctors have found a large tumor in her back.  She is also in surgery right now and I would like your prayers for her as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your support and prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-6649760551206798534?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6649760551206798534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=6649760551206798534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6649760551206798534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6649760551206798534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/05/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-4845189613161629004</id><published>2008-05-01T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:41:52.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRRRR</title><content type='html'>I HATE MACHINES!!!  They make your life so easy when they work and they make your life hell when they don't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a new RISO for the church office.  If I win the lottery, I am going to buy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my rant, but I had to get that off my chest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-4845189613161629004?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4845189613161629004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=4845189613161629004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4845189613161629004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4845189613161629004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/05/grrrr.html' title='GRRRR'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7309041574312485243</id><published>2008-05-01T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:56:29.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Found Glory</title><content type='html'>Last night, I was "in charge" of SURGE and I admit, I was very nervous.  I don't know why, it went fabulously!  The kids had a great time celebrating their detachments and the other advisors were very helpful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to John last night about how I have changed as an advisor because of last night's leadership.  In the past I have been the mother at SURGE.  I always try and get the kids to be quiet and sit still and keep their hands and feet to themselves.  Last night was the complete opposite.  I didn't really care if they were quietly talking (except for one part where their peers were sharing deep feelings and stuff) or not really playing the games.  I think it is because I had the control and the power of the night.  I knew things were going to happen, both good and bad, and I didn't really care.  I just wanted to hang out with the kids and that is just what I did.  I think it has been a power and control issue for me in the past and hopefully it will not happen again.  I loved the way I felt last night after leaving SURGE.  I was exhausted, but I had a blast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that makes sense to those of you who read this.  It is kind of hard to explain and I don't know if I did a good job.  You can ask me in person if it doesn't make sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you to Krystal McIntosh for all of her hard work yesterday.  I couldn't have done it without her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7309041574312485243?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7309041574312485243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7309041574312485243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7309041574312485243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7309041574312485243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-found-glory.html' title='New Found Glory'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7601173167216653400</id><published>2008-04-30T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:09:18.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Quirk</title><content type='html'>Recently I have been exposing a weird side of myself that I don't think a lot of people knew about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is right, I am into tracking earthquakes.  Everyone keeps talking about "the big one" that is supposed to be coming in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile back, there was an earthquake while I was working and Nita Standke and I got online to see some details about it.  Well, I ended up adding the website to my favorites and now I go on a few times  a week just to see the activity.  It is pretty interesting.  &lt;a href="http://quake.usgs.gov/recenteqs/"&gt;Go check it out for yourself&lt;/a&gt;.  You'll see how amazing it is (ya right) and you'll also see the 5.2 earthquake that hit northern California yesterday at 8:06 p.m. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say, I'm a nerd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7601173167216653400?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7601173167216653400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7601173167216653400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7601173167216653400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7601173167216653400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-quirk.html' title='My Quirk'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-6077357071206604897</id><published>2008-04-29T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:04:08.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun times</title><content type='html'>John and I had a great weekend, but a short one.  Friday night we spent the night together and went out to dinner at a new restaurant (or at least new to us).  We went to Marmalade Cafe in Sherman Oaks.  It was so cute and quiet and the food was pretty good.  I guess this is a pretty well known chain, but we had never eaten there before.  I love going and doing new things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday John left with Carol and Bridget for a conference in Atlanta, Georgia.  He is loving it, and I am hating him being gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some wonderful friends who have stayed with me and kept me busy and a special thanks to John's mom, aunt and grandmother for cooking me dinner and letting me crash with them last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John has left me in charge of SURGE tomorrow night and I have to admit, I am rather nervous.  I don't really know what to expect.  Hopefully it will go "well." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is all for tonight.  I should really try and get some sleep before tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-6077357071206604897?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6077357071206604897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=6077357071206604897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6077357071206604897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6077357071206604897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/fun-times.html' title='Fun times'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3623982874376117431</id><published>2008-04-22T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T12:26:08.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All In</title><content type='html'>I am so sleepy today.  Last night I was awakened (and kept awake) by our neighbors having a poker party.  There is a young guy that lives in the apartment behind us (I think he is the manager's son) and he loves to have people over.  I don't mind that, but I do mind the parties that start after they get back from the bars on a MONDAY NIGHT.  It is really annoying because his living room is right by our heads so we hear everything.  There must have been 5-10 guys there last night playing poker from 2:45-4:00 a.m.  I finally got smart and got ear plugs for both John and I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want some peaceful sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3623982874376117431?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3623982874376117431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3623982874376117431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3623982874376117431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3623982874376117431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-in.html' title='All In'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8323645436352219558</id><published>2008-04-15T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T19:10:15.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage Retreat</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we went to Oxnard with about 10 other couples from the church for our Engaged and Young Marrieds Retreat. It was fabulous! The weather was amazing and the house was spectacular! We really enjoyed getting to know other couples and chatting about our relationship and getting thoughts, ideas and perspectives from other people that we love and that love us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all we had a blast. A nice refresher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of our group.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189659526425235378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SAVf1-HMT7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/N5nZpPzZJWY/s200/young+marriend+people+beach+125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8323645436352219558?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8323645436352219558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8323645436352219558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8323645436352219558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8323645436352219558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/marriage-retreat.html' title='Marriage Retreat'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/SAVf1-HMT7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/N5nZpPzZJWY/s72-c/young+marriend+people+beach+125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8107356416958422896</id><published>2008-04-10T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T15:54:41.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ER</title><content type='html'>Yes it is true, I did end up in the emergency room last night.  Remember that migraine I mentioned in my post, well it caused so much pain and discomfort all throughout my body that I had to got to the hospital last night at 11.  I could hardly move and was having cold and hot flashes and was feeling nauseous.  I did end up having a fever and was a little dehydrated so they gave me some morphine (which hurt like heck at first, but then made me feel goooood) and some IV fluids.  We were in the ER for about 4.5 hours.  I was feeling good after the second dose of the morphine and they let me go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I am just hanging out around the house, keeping a low profile and just resting.  I need to get some laundry done before we go this weekend, but I don't know if that is going to happen.  Alright, it is time for another nap.  Thanks for your thoughts and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8107356416958422896?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8107356416958422896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8107356416958422896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8107356416958422896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8107356416958422896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/er.html' title='ER'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8703588229480380307</id><published>2008-04-09T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T15:52:30.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Work</title><content type='html'>I have a killer migraine right now and it is having a serious effect on my functionality at work.  I wish I could just go lay down and sleep for a few hours.  Gotta go to SURGE tonight.  Yee haw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain, pain, go away.&lt;br /&gt;Come again another.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, don't ever come back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8703588229480380307?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8703588229480380307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8703588229480380307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8703588229480380307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8703588229480380307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/cant-work.html' title='Can&apos;t Work'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-1476061734467494676</id><published>2008-04-08T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:49:20.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Awaited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are some of the pictures we took in Vegas. Nothing special, but it is a start. I will post more when I get the pictures from my parents.  Here are some pictures from Red Rock Canyon and my nephew finishing off a Corona.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187080249955347330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R_w2AUgIa4I/AAAAAAAAADc/8XwI3i3_eps/s200/DSC03513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187083149058272162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R_w4pEgIa6I/AAAAAAAAADs/DbowYpRx6_Y/s200/DSC03528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187084497678003122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R_w53kgIa7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/P9ymA26BGWo/s200/DSC03532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187086250024659906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R_w7dkgIa8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/LJ-_whPK_6k/s200/DSC03534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187081173373315986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R_w22EgIa5I/AAAAAAAAADk/_Cps8hgoH6U/s200/DSC03518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187087336651385810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R_w8c0gIa9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KuGI1mh2XmE/s200/DSC03546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I hope this satisfies you all for a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-1476061734467494676?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1476061734467494676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=1476061734467494676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1476061734467494676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1476061734467494676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/long-awaited.html' title='Long Awaited'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R_w2AUgIa4I/AAAAAAAAADc/8XwI3i3_eps/s72-c/DSC03513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3398927453982988555</id><published>2008-04-07T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T11:58:03.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I forgot to mention that we stayed at John's grandfather's house.  It is so nice and elegant inside.  Papa Omar was a wonderful host.  He cooked for us and served us and took great care of us.  We couldn't do anything without him telling us that he would do it and for us to sit down.  He even gave us his own bed and bedroom and he slept in the office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Papa!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3398927453982988555?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3398927453982988555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3398927453982988555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3398927453982988555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3398927453982988555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-forgot-to-mention-that-we-stayed-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-5295075887261716244</id><published>2008-04-07T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T11:54:04.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Weekend</title><content type='html'>SHE DID IT!  Nicole and Karanja got married this weekend (on Sunday).  I had such a blast hanging out with Nicole and her family all weekend.  I drove out to Corona on Thursday so we could get up early and head to Glen Ivy Hot Springs for a relaxing day at the spa.  Friday was fabulous!!  We had our own little cabana with our own cabana boy to serve us.  Nicole and I got stress relieving massages were absolutely amazing.  Too bad it was only 20 minutes long, just a tease of a massage, but still relaxing.  After the spa day, the younger (but still old enough) girls went out bar hopping in downtown Fullerton.  It was good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we drove to Riverside for the rehearsal in the morning and then back to her parent's house in Corona for the rehearsal lunch.  It was nice and easy, the rehearsal was short so that was nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came Sunday!  The BIG day.  I was asked by Nicole to be her "coordinator/gopher."  I didn't realize how big of a job that was.  I was running around sweating before noon.  Besides a few people being late, the wedding went off fabulously (a little chilly for my preference).  Nicole made a beautiful bride and Karanja looked amazing in his purple tux (yes, it was lavendar).  It was well put together and planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Broomfields!!  Enjoy your honeymoon in Jamaica!  Karanja, thanks for the rum punch:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to real life in the church office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-5295075887261716244?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5295075887261716244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=5295075887261716244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5295075887261716244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5295075887261716244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-weekend.html' title='What a Weekend'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3285700855114530875</id><published>2008-03-31T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T09:51:27.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Go Again</title><content type='html'>John starts school again tonight and I am really not looking forward to it.  Sometimes I feel like I lose my husband for 10 weeks and then boom, he's back, and wait a second, gone again.  There is just something about school (maybe the stress and pressure) that makes him seem different to me.  Maybe it is just me, because he doesn't seem to see or think anything different.  We have so much fun when we are together and have no cares and nothing to do, but even on weekends during school he is preoccupied and has to study and just doesn't have the time to spend with me (which I need).  We'll see how this quarter goes.  I have to admit that this school season of our lives is going pretty fast and will be over sooner than I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this quarter John is going to be in school on Mondays, Tuesdays and Thursdays so I am trying to find something new and different to do.  I am looking into starting school at Pierce to go back and get my nursing degree.  I haven't met with counselors or anything, but it has been something I have been thinking about doing and talking about doing for a while now.  Also, I have thought about joining a bowling league on Tuesday or Thursday nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me, pray for us.  Nothing is really wrong, I am just struggling trying to find my role in the home and trying to find out how to meet John's needs and how my needs can be met also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3285700855114530875?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3285700855114530875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3285700855114530875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3285700855114530875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3285700855114530875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/03/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here We Go Again'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8622126158630638301</id><published>2008-03-29T13:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T13:50:10.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check it!</title><content type='html'>I found &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/intl/en/earthhour/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; when I got on the internet to check my Google email account.  Why can't we have an "Earth Hour" every day?  It seems logical and plausible (at least to me).  If you are around tonight, turn out your lights at 8:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting some pictures from our wonderful weekend in Vegas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8622126158630638301?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8622126158630638301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8622126158630638301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8622126158630638301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8622126158630638301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/03/check-it.html' title='Check it!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-622955300399001266</id><published>2008-03-04T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:17:30.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysterious Ways</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it seems like we just get complacent.  I know I have a lot recently.  I have just been letting this apartment stuff work itself out and have learned to accept the place that we live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now.  God sends mysterious messages and He has definitely given us one.  Upon returning home from work yesterday we were greeted by our apartment manager.  He plainly told us that there was a notice from the county saying that our unit did not have the proper permits or any permits for that matter.  What this means is, we WAIT.  We have to see if the landlord can get the proper permits.  If he can, great, we can stay.  If not, we get evicted and have to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought our apartment problems were on the mend.  God must have some better place for us to live.  Thanks for the eviction God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-622955300399001266?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/622955300399001266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=622955300399001266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/622955300399001266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/622955300399001266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/03/mysterious-ways.html' title='Mysterious Ways'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3624299537449687890</id><published>2008-03-02T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T10:24:18.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Found Something</title><content type='html'>In response to &lt;a href="http://alathea.blogspot.com/2008/02/okay-so-i-am-back.html"&gt;Amy Souza's blog&lt;/a&gt; on "things" I have found ONE of my many things.  Last night John and I sat down to watch TV and eat dinner and upon finishing dinner I was inspired.  Not by the TV or anything John said, but by my boredom and laziness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over 4 years ago, I started embroidering squares for a quilt I was going to my make for my newborn niece.  Well let's just say I wasn't that motivated so I never finished it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night, I brought out my box of patterns, thread, needles, etc. and sat down and started embroidering.  It was so calming and so relaxing and I was still able to watch enough TV and enjoy John's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really made me feel great to have something to do even in the quiet of my own home even if I do look like an old grandma doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3624299537449687890?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3624299537449687890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3624299537449687890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3624299537449687890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3624299537449687890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-found-something.html' title='I&apos;ve Found Something'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-2196669270215583616</id><published>2008-02-29T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T10:55:18.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons</title><content type='html'>Enjoy the sun.  Embrace the cool breeze.  SMILE, LAUGH, LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-2196669270215583616?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2196669270215583616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=2196669270215583616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/2196669270215583616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/2196669270215583616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/seasons.html' title='Seasons'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3939101844798823949</id><published>2008-02-27T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T10:29:48.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Close, Yet So Far</title><content type='html'>Lately I have been feeling like John and I are so distant and not as close as we used to be.  I guess that is to be expected since he is in school and busy studying when he gets home.  But even when we are together and we just sit and watch tv, I feel so far apart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was a good reconnect.  We spent Friday night together (when I finally escaped from work).  We had a fabulous dinner at Roy's for my birthday and boy did we splurge....drinks, appetizer, dinner, dessert (we got two, one small one for my birthday and then another full dessert).  It was fantastic.  Saturday I had to work for the Presbytery event at our church and after I got back John and I went housesitting for the Dials and did TONS of laundry.  We had three full baskets/suitcases full of dirty laundry.  It was great, we laid around and watched the entire first season of Heroes while doing the laundry.  It was fun and relaxing.  On Sunday we spent the morning and afternoon with John's family and celebrated his grandmother's and my birthday.  And yes, we did watch the Oscars.  Thanks to the Lofgren's for having us over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was fun but last night was the best.  When John got home from school he was supposed to write a paper but instead we just hung out.  It was so nice, I felt like I had my husband back even if it was just for a night.  We laughed together and held each other.......and watched the Biggest Loser.  It was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this whole school thing is only a couple more years, but it is a lot harder than I expected.  I miss John and would like him to be "home" more.  By home I mean, emotionally available and not so preoccupied.  Oh well, I will have to survive for 2 and 1/4 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3939101844798823949?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3939101844798823949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3939101844798823949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3939101844798823949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3939101844798823949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-close-yet-so-far.html' title='So Close, Yet So Far'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3971525634203333042</id><published>2008-02-18T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T14:44:28.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Going Away!</title><content type='html'>WE ARE GOING TO JAPAN!!  We just bought our tickets online for our summer/fall trip to Japan.  We are going to see John's mom and her husband who moved to Japan in October.  We are so excited and I am just a little nervous.  If Liz can move there.....I can definitely visit for a few weeks.  WOOHOO!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3971525634203333042?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3971525634203333042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3971525634203333042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3971525634203333042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3971525634203333042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/were-going-away.html' title='We&apos;re Going Away!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3323043039495511478</id><published>2008-02-14T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T08:58:35.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R7RzLm7t2nI/AAAAAAAAADU/vtEDVyO68so/s1600-h/candy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166881315767573106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R7RzLm7t2nI/AAAAAAAAADU/vtEDVyO68so/s200/candy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Enjoy the day, enjoy your loved one (if you have one), enjoy LIFE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3323043039495511478?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3323043039495511478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3323043039495511478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3323043039495511478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3323043039495511478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/holiday.html' title='Holiday?'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R7RzLm7t2nI/AAAAAAAAADU/vtEDVyO68so/s72-c/candy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7377066141946286321</id><published>2008-02-12T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:21:52.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you just need a personal day and some good ol' rest.  So that is what I did today.  I took half the day off to just relax and try not to get the sickness that is going around the office.  It was, I actually slept for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could do that everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7377066141946286321?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7377066141946286321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7377066141946286321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7377066141946286321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7377066141946286321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/rest.html' title='Rest'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8089673213237567346</id><published>2008-02-11T16:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T16:02:02.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R7Dh8m7t2mI/AAAAAAAAADM/PsCicmDJClU/s1600-h/412px-ParisJetaimePoster_eng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165877203953375842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R7Dh8m7t2mI/AAAAAAAAADM/PsCicmDJClU/s200/412px-ParisJetaimePoster_eng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya, John and I saw this movie last week. You should check it out, it's awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8089673213237567346?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8089673213237567346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8089673213237567346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8089673213237567346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8089673213237567346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-ya-john-and-i-saw-this-movie-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/R7Dh8m7t2mI/AAAAAAAAADM/PsCicmDJClU/s72-c/412px-ParisJetaimePoster_eng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3222122782139734275</id><published>2008-02-11T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T16:00:57.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Out?!</title><content type='html'>I have been complaining about being cold all the time, and God must have listened. The weather has been beautiful the past few days. John and I took advantage of the sunshine on Saturday and went hiking at O'Melveny Park. We hiked to the top (or basically the top) and enjoyed the view of the east side of the San Fernando Valley. It was amazing. The hike was challenging but we survived and was well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was a long day and so was today... I am exhausted.  Nothing to do tonight, thank goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3222122782139734275?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3222122782139734275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3222122782139734275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3222122782139734275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3222122782139734275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-out.html' title='Get Out?!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8738006604632882050</id><published>2008-02-08T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T13:27:11.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wood eye?</title><content type='html'>So not only do we have a mold issue or at least some sort of moisture issue, we now have TERMITES!!!  John found worker termites in our bathroom eating away at the base molding.  You gotta love our apartment.  You get free utilities, but with it comes harmful bacteria and freaking bugs.  Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what we are going to do.  First of all, we need to have a serious chat with our manager and then prepare for action in the future.  As Karen Lofgren keeps telling me, "start building your case" and that is what we are doing.  Not that I will have to do anything with it, but you never know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, did I mention I am exhausted from working so many hours this week?  Gotta run, more work to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8738006604632882050?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8738006604632882050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8738006604632882050&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8738006604632882050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8738006604632882050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/02/wood-eye.html' title='Wood eye?'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-1836197458015499276</id><published>2008-01-31T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T19:10:40.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine</title><content type='html'>Today was a great day in the office!  I don't say that very often so you know it must have been exceptional.  It was a little bit stressful, but not the end of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only every day was a little bit like today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for the sunshine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-1836197458015499276?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1836197458015499276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=1836197458015499276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1836197458015499276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1836197458015499276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8150168656153914963</id><published>2008-01-28T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T11:10:48.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pile It On</title><content type='html'>I have been feeling very overwhelmed by things these days.  I feel like everything is going wrong at once, or just not going the way I planned.  Yesterday started off bad and only got worse and then spilled over to today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late and was frustrated because John wasn't coming to get me and we were late to church (which annoys me) and when he did come and get me, we argued about whether or not he could buy cleats for playing frisbee and football.  Then I was really pissed off about the way our lunch turned out.  I thought it was going to be this nice lunch with the Aaron and everyone else that was there and instead it turned into work.  I really annoyed by some people and the comments they were making.  I guess I just had a different agenda for the lunch meeting than others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home after lunch, I went into the bedroom to open the windows and found a large layer of mold all around our bedroom window; less than 2 feet from my bed.  I was livid, to the point of trying to find out how we could withhold our rent until they fixed the problem.  It turns  out, I think we are pretty much liable, which is retarded because our apartment is not ventilated well and it is almost impossible to keep it aired out enough to stop the mold.  AARRGGGHHH!  So John and I started thinking of our options and that just got me all worked up.  I really don't want to move again, but I want to be healthy and in a home that is safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then every little thing started to pile on and make me more frustrated.  Our printer won't scan anymore, our dishwasher was leaking water (but it wasn't even on), I installed the printer wrong and now it is really messed up, John isn't motivated to do his homework and our apartment was in shambles with crap everywhere.  I just wanted to scream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should we do?  Do we move or stay where we are because it is cheap and we don't pay utilities?  Isn't my health more important than money?  If we move, should we upgrade to a 2 bedroom in case we ever decide to have a baby?  Can we afford a different apartment? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my questions running through my brain and distracting me from work.  Please pray for guidance and wisdom for John and I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8150168656153914963?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8150168656153914963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8150168656153914963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8150168656153914963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8150168656153914963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/pile-it-on.html' title='Pile It On'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3068956495975687083</id><published>2008-01-25T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T17:35:48.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Symptoms</title><content type='html'>I am still feeling worn out and completely exhausted from last weekend.  I don't know if it is because I don't go to bed that early or what, but I am so tired all day long.  I have also been getting really bad headaches at night.  I wonder if something like mold is in our apartment and that is what is causing this.  I don't know, but I am flippin tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to another SURGE event this week.  Can't I just rest?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3068956495975687083?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3068956495975687083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3068956495975687083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3068956495975687083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3068956495975687083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/symptoms.html' title='Symptoms'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-6889026519058419616</id><published>2008-01-18T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T13:54:21.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOHO FO SHO</title><content type='html'>Heading out this afternoon to the beautiful Forest Home.  I have been super excited for Winter Camp '08 until now.  I am freaking tired and my body just feels run down.  I think the adrenaline rush of the week and trying to get things done is wearing off.  Hopefully, as soon as the kids get here and the other advisors, I will get that second wind, because man do I need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend and Happy Martin Luther King Day!  Yay for no work on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom said I could go to FO HO!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-6889026519058419616?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6889026519058419616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=6889026519058419616&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6889026519058419616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6889026519058419616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/foho-fo-sho.html' title='FOHO FO SHO'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-929090318371414571</id><published>2008-01-16T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T14:24:28.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night Out</title><content type='html'>Last night I went with Amy and Justin Souza to see Shane Claibourne speak at Bel Aire Pres.  I thought he did a great job.  It is amazing what this guy has done, from living in the inner city of Philadelphia to working with Mother Teresa in Calcutta to visiting Iraq.  His stories are amazing.  If you haven't read his book, &lt;em&gt;Irresistible Revolution, &lt;/em&gt;you should join me in reading it.  I guess his talk was pretty much what his book was about, but it was very inspiring.  His talk was entitled, "Have Less, Live More."  The part that struck me the most was the video that he showed at the end of his talk.  It was of his trip to Iraq.  The video depicted a young boy laying on a hospital bed dying of malnutrition.  The boy had survived a bombing and was also suffering from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.  He lay in his bed quivering uncontrollably and a Sister of Mother Teresa stood stroking his belly.  It was an amazing moment, but suddenly the boy became still and just stared into the eyes of the nun.  I couldn't help but weap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still trying to process how I can have less and live more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-929090318371414571?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/929090318371414571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=929090318371414571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/929090318371414571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/929090318371414571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/night-out.html' title='A Night Out'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-4353714621275628854</id><published>2008-01-12T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T20:46:55.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Notes</title><content type='html'>I feel like I should be taking notes on how I want to raise my children and what I want to do and what I don't want to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having children is still a ways away for John and I, but some of our friends are having kids and I am thinking alot about how I want to raise mine and things I want to do for them.  If I don't write them down somewhere I will never remember when the times comes to have a child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just celebrated Kiley Lofgren's first birthday and they had a cute idea.  Everyone had to write notes to Kiley and Karen and Jamie are going to save them and give them to her when she is old enough to understand and appreciate the things that were written. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I want to do something similar, but we want to write notes/letters to our own children every year on their birthday (from pregnancy on).  We want to encourage them and let them know how much we love them.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some ideas going on in our heads, thought I would share. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party is over.......time for laundry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-4353714621275628854?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4353714621275628854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=4353714621275628854&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4353714621275628854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4353714621275628854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/taking-notes.html' title='Taking Notes'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-729029354338973</id><published>2008-01-08T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T15:30:27.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Resolutions"</title><content type='html'>I have mixed feelings about the phrase "new year's resolutions." Sometimes I get excited to think about all the things I want to change about me and my lifestyle. Other times, just the thought of making changes scares and overwhelms me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night something hit me. I don't know what came over me, but I have decided that I have a few "new year's resolutions" (or whatever you want to call them):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  To eat healthier (this includes):&lt;br /&gt;     a. Eating in more often for dinner (using &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.dreamdinners.com"&gt;Dream Dinners&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;     b. Taking lunches rather than going out and buying fast food&lt;br /&gt;     c. Eating breakfast daily (at home before I leave for work or at work)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  To exercise more&lt;br /&gt;     a. Use my gym membership (that I have had for a few years and used 3 times)&lt;br /&gt;     b. Start a walking club with the ladies at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Read more (both the Bible and leisurely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Save money and pay off loans  (this is more of a life resolution than just one year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Keep a cleaner house and do smaller chores more frequently rather than letting them all pile up and then doing them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are my friend, please help me to keep on track, keep me accountable by asking how I am doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a happy and healthy 2008!  Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-729029354338973?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/729029354338973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=729029354338973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/729029354338973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/729029354338973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2008/01/resolutions.html' title='&quot;Resolutions&quot;'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7293034013732916357</id><published>2007-12-28T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T14:40:25.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*cough*</title><content type='html'>I knew this was going to happen....the sickness after the adrenaline rush.  Leading up to Christmas, John and I were very busy with work, finishing school, and parties.  Now that we have taken the time to rest and just relax for awhile, the sickness has caught up with us.  John wasn't feeling "great" before we left, but we thought rest and relaxation would help.....well, it didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are both sick again and none of the family wants to hang out with us because they don't want it.  Woohoo.  Just kidding.  My family is cool, most of them are sick too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the feeling of having to sneeze with nothing happening.  It makes my head hurt more and my eyes water like crazy.  This sucks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7293034013732916357?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7293034013732916357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7293034013732916357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7293034013732916357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7293034013732916357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/cough.html' title='*cough*'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7616125242501648629</id><published>2007-12-22T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T12:39:56.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear....Straight Up</title><content type='html'>Last night the whole family went to Bellevue Square for dinner and to watch the Snowflake Lane production.  It is always fun to see the high school drummers dressed up like little drummer boys and to see the "snow" falling from the sky.  We tried to go to dinner at the Cheesecake Factory, but it was almost a two hour wait, so we decided to go next door to Red Robin.  I didn't mind so much, but some of the family weren't so happy.  After dinner we rushed outside to get a spot right up near the street so Erika and Mitchell (my niece and nephew) could see everything that was happening.  My sister and her husband and the kids went in one direction to reserve our spot and the rest of the family was going to the restrooms and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked out of Red Robin we ran into Donnie who screamed at us "WE LOST ERIKA!!"  We all started to freak out.  I had Trevor (my other nephew) in a Baby Bjorn and John and I took off running in one direction while my mom and dad went running in another and Donnie in a third.  It was absolutely the worst feeling in my life.  We started shoving people out of the way and screaming her name and asking people if they had seen a little blond girl walking around with a purple jacket on.  John and I saw so many girls her size wearing purple jackets.  It was horrible to say the least.  We ran up and down the one side of the street screaming frantically.  John found a cop and told him we lost Erika and they said join the club.  There were also two other children that had gone missing that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this to say, that Erika is one smart girl.  She went right back to where she knew we all were last...right out in front of Red Robin and Cheesecake Factory.  She had been yelling for Mom and Dad and some couple realized she was lost and wouldn't let her leave where she was until her parents had gotten there.  Erika told them the names of her parents and they were not going to go anywhere until Kim and Don were found.  Donnie ran back that way and found her and wouldn't let her go the rest of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all freaked out and panicking.  It was very traumatic for Erika as well as Kim and Donnie and the rest of the family.  needless to say, we got to enjoy the show!  I couldn't imagine the feeling if that was my own child lost in a crowd of hundreds or thousands of people right along a busy street.  Thank God for that couple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7616125242501648629?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7616125242501648629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7616125242501648629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7616125242501648629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7616125242501648629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/fearstraight-up.html' title='Fear....Straight Up'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7236280368679497520</id><published>2007-12-20T20:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T20:25:17.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airports</title><content type='html'>Today John and I left for our trip to Washington for the Christmas holiday.  I never expected to wait for so many hours in so many airports.  We left the church office around 11:50 a.m. to get to the Burbank airport around 12:15 p.m. for our flight at 2:30.  When we got there, our flight was delayed over an hour and a half.  This wouldn't have been that bad, but we were flying into Portland and connecting to Seattle and we were going to miss our connecting flight in Portland.  so we had to go standby on a direct flight from Burbank to Seattle.  We didn't get it so we were back to square one just with a later connecting flight in Portland.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I are still sitting here in the Portland airport at the moment.  It has been a long day spent people watching and waiting, lots of waiting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are on the last leg of the trip for now and then will probably be up late visiting with the fam.  What a great start to our vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7236280368679497520?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7236280368679497520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7236280368679497520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7236280368679497520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7236280368679497520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/airports.html' title='Airports'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3613240123101098960</id><published>2007-12-20T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T20:19:01.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My BFF 4eva</title><content type='html'>It was a sad day yesterday as we all said goodbye to Dustin Rhoads.  Dustin is now moving on to bigger and better things in Arizona and then in Vegas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had so much fun getting to know my "son" and my fellow advisor.  I will never know another person to make me laugh so hard and so much.  Dustin liked to run his jokes past me and if I didn't laugh, he knew it was a good one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only am I going to miss Dustin, but the kids are SURGE are really going to miss the man in the viking hat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Dustin!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3613240123101098960?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3613240123101098960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3613240123101098960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3613240123101098960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3613240123101098960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-bff-4eva.html' title='My BFF 4eva'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8571251383117051772</id><published>2007-12-19T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:26:26.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Is Near</title><content type='html'>The parties have finally ceased and the work load has increased tremendously.  I have been so busy here in the office and stressed beyond belief.  It always seems that way right before a vacation, but right before a vacation before a holiday is insane.  I feel so far behind and that is overwhelming to me.  Today is better than yesterday, but still, there is a lot to be done before John and I get on that plane tomorrow afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to be going home for Christmas, but this year is going to be different and I don't really know how I feel about it.  My sister has her own family and has to work on the 26th so they aren't going to be around on Christmas day.  My brother has a new baby and so they are doing Christmas day (in the morning) at their house and then coming over to my parent's house.  I am not used to the fact that we are doing our gift exchanging and opening 2 days before the actual day and then nothing will happen on Christmas Day.  I am kind of sad, but I am sure it will all work out.  It is just different and I don't like change for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for a loving and caring family that actually enjoys being together and gets along well.  It will be nice to spend time with my niece and nephew and my 92 year old grandmother.  I am especially looking forward to not setting my alarm and really getting to hang out with my parents after the holiday rush dies down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for safe travels for John and I and for all of our friends and family who are traveling for the holidays.  I also pray for a wonderful time with family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you Californians for New Year's Eve.  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MERRY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;CHRISTMAS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8571251383117051772?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8571251383117051772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8571251383117051772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8571251383117051772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8571251383117051772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/time-is-near.html' title='The Time Is Near'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-5615346720696396814</id><published>2007-12-13T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T14:17:21.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elves</title><content type='html'>Please check this out.  It is hilarious and will probably make your day!!  &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1369304736"&gt;http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1369304736&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-5615346720696396814?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5615346720696396814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=5615346720696396814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5615346720696396814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5615346720696396814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/elves.html' title='Elves'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7314412930282645390</id><published>2007-12-12T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T09:53:23.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parties!!</title><content type='html'>I love the Christmas season.  It seems like most people like to have parties during the wintertime.  We have been partying with our small group, with friends in general and this week is no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today started with the Weekday School Commission breakfast, which is always fantastic.  Tomorrow is our office volunteer luncheon that the staff hosts for all of our hardworking volunteers and Friday is the church office staff Christmas party at the Sillerud's.  Ahhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I am going to be hosting at Norm and Posey McCracken's Christmas Open House.  If you are in the area and what to stop by and see all the wonderful toys, decorations, ornaments, etc. come on by.  I will be bored just standing around so come keep me company.  It starts on Saturday night and runs for three consecutive nights.  If you want details call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so full, so I am gonna take a short nap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7314412930282645390?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7314412930282645390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7314412930282645390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7314412930282645390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7314412930282645390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/parties.html' title='Parties!!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8378852624769137342</id><published>2007-12-10T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T11:22:14.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Bliss</title><content type='html'>This weekend was amazing.  Although it was busy, John and I really enjoyed the time we spent with friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, after my haircut, we went to Santa Monica to our friend Lori's dad's house for a small group get together.  It was a blast.  We all sat around the fire and the living room (with NO TV) and just talked and reminisced.  After eating some wonderful food from Kay and Dave's restaurant, we had an awesome Christmas jam session.  John, Andrew, Justin and a few others played guitar while Nayla and Matt played piano and the rest of us used shakers or other noise makers.  We had such a good time just messing around and singing like crazy people and enjoying the true meaning of the Christmas season....spending QUALITY time with friends and family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend continued with partying on Saturday and Sunday.  Saturday we were invited to AJ and Rachelle's engagement party where ate some great Trader Joes food and played some exciting Wii video games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was chaotic but hilarious.  After church was the usual hang out at lunch and then we all had the great idea of going to get a group picture taken with Santa.  Whose idea was that?  The mall was insane and we almost got hit numerous times just trying to park the dang car.  Once we safely reached the inside of the mall, we found that Santa was on a break.  Who does he think he is taking breaks during his busiest time of the year?  So we went window shopping with the Souzas and the Lofgrens and then headed back for the Christmas Concert at church.  The concert was good, definitely aimed toward the older generations of the church, but fun hanging out in the choir loft with two sleep deprived girls.  Congrats to Justin and Amy for the debut in the drama.  I am sure it was great (I didn't see it cause I was watching Adelaide in the choir room) but I heard lots of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great weekend was had by the Bowlings!!  We love our friends!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8378852624769137342?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8378852624769137342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8378852624769137342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8378852624769137342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8378852624769137342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-bliss.html' title='Christmas Bliss'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7050963379707315723</id><published>2007-12-07T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T15:22:19.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free</title><content type='html'>John is a free man (free from school that is) for the winter.  WOOHOO!!  I finally get my husband back and now we can hang out together and do stuff on the weekends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7050963379707315723?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7050963379707315723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7050963379707315723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7050963379707315723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7050963379707315723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/12/free.html' title='Free'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-4907571268402364657</id><published>2007-11-30T11:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:57:27.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Did I mention that I am thankful for those negative emails?  This email in particular helped me to laugh about my pain and tight shoulders.  Now I can look at that email and have a positive outlook about myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-4907571268402364657?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4907571268402364657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=4907571268402364657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4907571268402364657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4907571268402364657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/did-i-mention-that-i-am-thankful-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-2493865139092542274</id><published>2007-11-30T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:55:58.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>All of my tension and pain in my back, neck and head is caused from stress (according to my doc).  So I guess I have to have a new outlook on life and work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hilarious that after I returned to work from the doctor's office, I had a very unpleasant email waiting for me.  No wonder my shoulders and back are so tight, my job is a major stressor in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not only my job that causes me stress.  There are many things going on that are both good and bad that cause stress.  It the change that causes the stress not just something bad happening.  John and I have a lot going on in our lives and that is something that I need to reflect on and watch how I react to certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the blood tests and x-rays will come back as good news.  We'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-2493865139092542274?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/2493865139092542274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=2493865139092542274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/2493865139092542274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/2493865139092542274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-44128688555346865</id><published>2007-11-29T22:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T22:09:07.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple gifts</title><content type='html'>I am so thankful that I have the benefit of using a washer and dryer to do my clothes even though I have to pay $2.25 per load. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had to wash some clothes by hand because I haven't done laundry in forever and it wasn't dry this morning.  Oh well, that is what happens when life gets busy and you get lazy.  Maybe I should be doing my laundry instead of just talking about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-44128688555346865?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/44128688555346865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=44128688555346865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/44128688555346865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/44128688555346865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/simple-gifts.html' title='Simple gifts'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7954411453098455225</id><published>2007-11-28T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T14:22:08.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>It has been a long couple of days and I am very tired.  I am sick of working and I just want to sleep well for a few hours at night.  I have no desire nor the energy to work today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an update on my second job search.  I applied for a position at Banana Republic and I have not heard back from them.  I figure this is God telling me that I just need to take some time for myself and enjoy the holidays and not to worry about the finances.  So, that is what I am doing.  And according to my tiredness, I don't think I could handle working two jobs three days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some energy to keep up with the season of Advent and all the church activities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7954411453098455225?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7954411453098455225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7954411453098455225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7954411453098455225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7954411453098455225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-3078989846548746254</id><published>2007-11-13T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:45:13.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is it about?</title><content type='html'>I know the holidays are fast approaching and everyone is talking about what the holidays really mean.  I am looking forward to being with my family again and having some time with them, but I haven't bought our plane tickets yet.  Airline prices are through the roof and John and I really don't have the money.  I do get one ticket for $50 because of my Alaska membership, but one ticket is over $400.  Yikes!!  Not only do we have to fly, but we also have to buy gifts and such for people.  We are not planning to spend a lot on gifts, but that is still some kind of funds that have to come out of our account.  I just don't want to be broke after the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So John and I have been thinking.  This past weekend we spent a few hours at the Northridge Mall and I noticed that most stores are hiring just for the holidays.  I jokingly commented that I should get a second job for the season so we could have some extra cash.  Now, I am starting to really consider it.  The mall is going to be open later and I get off work at the church at 5....I could work from 5:30-10 a few days a week while John is at class.  It's not a ton of hours and I am never in bed before then anyways, so why not? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know if I should do it or not.  I don't want to be doing it just for the money, but I do have to live and I do have to buy groceries.  Hmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-3078989846548746254?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/3078989846548746254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=3078989846548746254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3078989846548746254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/3078989846548746254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-is-it-about.html' title='What is it about?'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-1482169395347820688</id><published>2007-11-12T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T17:24:25.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Our TV has died.  I was watching it while I ate lunch and all of a sudden it just turned off.  I haven't been able to turn it on since. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like John is going to get his LCD or Plasma he's wanted and we are going to spend MORE money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-1482169395347820688?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1482169395347820688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=1482169395347820688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1482169395347820688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1482169395347820688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/say-goodbye.html' title='Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8754420091455011076</id><published>2007-11-12T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:47:37.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE DID IT!</title><content type='html'>Thank you to everyone for the warm anniversary wishes. John and I had a great time this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know, we were originally supposed to take John's brother Evan and &lt;a href="http://aslanseely.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrew Seely&lt;/a&gt; to Vegas for the weekend. Evan turned 21 on Saturday and Andrew has never been to Vegas. We had it all planned and the room situation fell through. Not a big deal, but I really wanted to go, so I was bummed. And I think Andrew was too. John and Evan didn't want to spend the money in the first place, so they were ok with it. Then I had the grand idea of going to Napa Valley for the weekend. I started researching some &lt;a href="http://www.beazleyhouse.com/"&gt;B&amp;amp;Bs &lt;/a&gt;and found that that was almost more expensive than going to Vegas for the same amount of time. Man oh man. I was pretty pissed. I really wanted to get away for the weekend and John was absolutely no help in the planning. So I was pretty bummed when we decided to stay here, but I figured it would be alright and we could save all that money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our weekend turned out to be fun. Friday night consisted of going to &lt;a href="http://barneysbeanery.com/bb.html"&gt;Barney's Beanery&lt;/a&gt; in Pasadena for John's aunt, Stephanie's birthday. That place was cool. Then Saturday night we went out to &lt;a href="http://www.fattyscafe.com/"&gt;Fatty's&lt;/a&gt; in Eagle Rock (a great vegetarian/vegan restaurant) for Evan's 21st. And then for our actual anniversary on Sunday, John made me a wonderful candle lit breakfast of &lt;a href="http://www.auntjemima.com/"&gt;waffles&lt;/a&gt; and bacon and then we went shopping at the mall to use up our Macy's gift cards from the wedding ($200). I bought a dress and John bought shoes. In my card John gave me tickets to &lt;a href="http://wickedthemusical.com/#WickedCitiesLosAngeles?gclid=CKfG7NW22I8CFSK9YAodCRVp2Q"&gt;Wicked&lt;/a&gt; for the night, so we headed off to the Pantages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This deserves a side note! As we were walking in to the theater, John hits my arm and says "LOOK!" I had no idea what was going on and there were so many people that I was confused and just turned in a circle. John then informed me that Barry Bonds was there. OOOOHHH, who cares about Bonds. Anyhow, it's always exciting to see a "celebrity." Then as we were walking toward the door to go to our seats, we ran into Bob Koster. He and Sheila were there for her birthday. "It's a Small World" comes to mind. Wicked is a freaking awesome play. If you haven't seen it, you better. Very good songs and acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after dinner, John and I headed to a really cool restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.thestinkingrose.com/photos.htm#bh"&gt;The Stinking Rose&lt;/a&gt;. This place is probably the cutest restaurant I have seen in my life. It is sorta like Buca but better decorations. So that was our anniversary. It was nice to just be together for the entire day and do whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8754420091455011076?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8754420091455011076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8754420091455011076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8754420091455011076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8754420091455011076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-did-it.html' title='WE DID IT!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-6778922576238898896</id><published>2007-11-06T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T16:13:09.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disease</title><content type='html'>I feel like crap today.  I have been so healthy, but I always seem to catch something during the fall/winter.  You know I am really not feeling well when I go home early from work.  Well here I am, sitting at the Dial's house doing absolutely nothing except lying around.  This sucks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-6778922576238898896?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6778922576238898896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=6778922576238898896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6778922576238898896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6778922576238898896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/disease.html' title='Disease'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8085923734429471446</id><published>2007-10-31T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T08:56:22.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN</title><content type='html'>Have a safe and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;.  John and I will be at SURGE tonight.  Yippee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8085923734429471446?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8085923734429471446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8085923734429471446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8085923734429471446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8085923734429471446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='HAPPY HALLOWEEN'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-1923238577187447140</id><published>2007-10-16T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T10:59:21.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritations</title><content type='html'>These are the two things that irritate me the most and cause me to be in the mood I am right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Migraines - I have this one for 3 days now and can't shake it.  I have taken all kinds of medications and am not eating anything differently but it is affecting my whole life and especially work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  People - not just people in general, but people that just give up and don't ask questions.  I am struggling to get some people to understand that it is ok to ask questions and that I am not really a scary person.  I have a lot of general information that I am willing to share to make other's lives a little easier, if only they would ask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things that are irritating me are not just permeating my personal life, but also my work environment.  I am in such a horrible mood right now, that I just want to go home and cry myself to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-1923238577187447140?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1923238577187447140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=1923238577187447140&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1923238577187447140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1923238577187447140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/10/irritations.html' title='Irritations'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-4121232882821781065</id><published>2007-10-11T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T15:54:10.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heartache</title><content type='html'>I have really been struggling with my role in youth ministry.  I know that I cannot be the ONE THING that "saves" kids, but I don't like to see them hurting either.  I just don't know what to do or say to the people that I know are hurting.  It is horrible what these kids are going through these days.  More and more awful things are happening to our youth, things that I would never wish on anybody, ever.  It is a sad reality, but I want to be able to do SOMETHING and I don't know what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is depressing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-4121232882821781065?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4121232882821781065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=4121232882821781065&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4121232882821781065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4121232882821781065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/10/heartache.html' title='heartache'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8106296188209592258</id><published>2007-09-27T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T09:43:02.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Issy</title><content type='html'>I will always miss being in Issaquah.  I love it here, this is home to me no matter how far away I am.  I am back for "my best friend's wedding."  I am so excited to be sharing in Lauren and Tim's big day.  It is going to be a blast.  Well, I better go get ready for the festivities to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: dentist appointment, lunch with grandma then the rehearsal and rehearsal dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The cool weather is a nice relief, but dang is it cold compared to California.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-8106296188209592258?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8106296188209592258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8106296188209592258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8106296188209592258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8106296188209592258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/09/back-in-issy.html' title='Back in Issy'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7592280720278238850</id><published>2007-09-06T23:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T23:36:39.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day in Vista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDw4kcsOJI/AAAAAAAAACs/exGDXXH0y48/s1600-h/DSC02798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107346832085498002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDw4kcsOJI/AAAAAAAAACs/exGDXXH0y48/s200/DSC02798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDw40csOKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Uva1c66Pupc/s1600-h/DSC02851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107346836380465314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDw40csOKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Uva1c66Pupc/s200/DSC02851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDw5kcsOLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zlg6gqUHqE8/s1600-h/DSC02844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107346849265367218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDw5kcsOLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zlg6gqUHqE8/s200/DSC02844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtbkcsOEI/AAAAAAAAACE/qzeS7Fk_mH0/s1600-h/DSC02773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107343035334408258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtbkcsOEI/AAAAAAAAACE/qzeS7Fk_mH0/s200/DSC02773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtcEcsOFI/AAAAAAAAACM/e-Y98ALRQ04/s1600-h/DSC02788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107343043924342866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtcEcsOFI/AAAAAAAAACM/e-Y98ALRQ04/s200/DSC02788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtckcsOGI/AAAAAAAAACU/qtQVJsFPe40/s1600-h/DSC02830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107343052514277474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtckcsOGI/AAAAAAAAACU/qtQVJsFPe40/s200/DSC02830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtc0csOHI/AAAAAAAAACc/K78mxa1KLmA/s1600-h/DSC02834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107343056809244786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtc0csOHI/AAAAAAAAACc/K78mxa1KLmA/s200/DSC02834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtdUcsOII/AAAAAAAAACk/R9cg7JrGPKg/s1600-h/DSC02847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107343065399179394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDtdUcsOII/AAAAAAAAACk/R9cg7JrGPKg/s200/DSC02847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures from our trip to Vista last weekend for Labor Day. We spent a lot of time relaxing in and around the pool at John's mom's house. Some activities included visiting the Scripp's Aquarium, La Jolla Cove and the Dodger's vs. Padres game at Petco Park. All in all......best weekend we've had in a long time. Enjoy!!&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/8283842-7592280720278238850?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7592280720278238850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7592280720278238850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7592280720278238850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7592280720278238850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/09/labor-day-in-vista.html' title='Labor Day in Vista'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RuDw4kcsOJI/AAAAAAAAACs/exGDXXH0y48/s72-c/DSC02798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-5477810426265343306</id><published>2007-09-06T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T22:36:47.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deserving</title><content type='html'>The time has finally come for John and I to take some sort of "vacation."  We are heading to Oceanside for a short (but free) stay thanks to Mark Wilson.  It has been a long, short week at work if you know what I mean and I am ready to be out of Northridge again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-5477810426265343306?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5477810426265343306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=5477810426265343306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5477810426265343306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5477810426265343306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/09/deserving.html' title='Deserving'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-9209414346572694345</id><published>2007-08-29T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T12:00:08.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heat Wave</title><content type='html'>I can't handle this &lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/weather/local/91326?lswe=91326&amp;lwsa=WeatherLocalUndeclared&amp;amp;from=whatwhere"&gt;hot California weather&lt;/a&gt; any more!  I am moving back to Washington where it is cooler and sunny.  I am tired of the triple digit temperatures of Southern Cal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-9209414346572694345?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/9209414346572694345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=9209414346572694345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/9209414346572694345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/9209414346572694345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/heat-wave.html' title='Heat Wave'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7515033417479716257</id><published>2007-08-23T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T15:58:47.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leavin'</title><content type='html'>Going home for the weekend.  Celebrating the soon to be Mrs. Castro and seeing my new nephew for the first time (in person)!!  Gotta go, my plane is a leavin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7515033417479716257?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7515033417479716257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7515033417479716257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7515033417479716257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7515033417479716257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/leavin.html' title='Leavin&apos;'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-644148050276002899</id><published>2007-08-22T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T15:59:47.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Wishes</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday Gma Rhoda.  Hope today is as good as the past 33580 days.  See you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-644148050276002899?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/644148050276002899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=644148050276002899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/644148050276002899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/644148050276002899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/birthday-wishes.html' title='Birthday Wishes'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-5683348407817239441</id><published>2007-08-16T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T12:46:38.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake, Shake, Shake</title><content type='html'>second &lt;a href="http://quake.wr.usgs.gov/recenteqs/Quakes/ci14313828.html"&gt;earthquake&lt;/a&gt; this month....gearing up for a BIG ONE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First: Aug. 9th magnitude 4.2&lt;br /&gt;Today: Aug. 16th magnitude 3.5&lt;br /&gt;Both earthquakes were just north of Chatsworth, CA (4 miles)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-5683348407817239441?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5683348407817239441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=5683348407817239441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5683348407817239441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5683348407817239441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/shake-shake-shake.html' title='Shake, Shake, Shake'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-888823784357568789</id><published>2007-08-15T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T15:12:13.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunger</title><content type='html'>Spent the morning at the &lt;a href="http://childrenshungerfund.org/"&gt;Children's Hunger Fund&lt;/a&gt;.  This is an annual service project for the junior high kids at our church.  Today we packaged school supplies for children that don't have paper, pens, folders, etc.    The kids seem to really enjoy helping at the Hunger Fund even though it was HOT!!  Now they are busy working on cleaning the Youth Closet in Fellowship Hall, while I sit in my air conditioned office typing this post (oh, I mean while I am working hard)!  Ahhh, the joys of being an advisor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-888823784357568789?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/888823784357568789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=888823784357568789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/888823784357568789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/888823784357568789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/hunger.html' title='Hunger'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-749801554919500148</id><published>2007-08-13T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T14:40:18.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I have to?</title><content type='html'>Finally going to get some use out of my gym membership that I have had for nearly 2 years.  I think I have only gone to the gym twice.  Once to sign up for the membership and then once to use the free personal training session I got when I signed up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going to Chatsworth Karate on Saturday night, I realized how out of shape I really am.  All I did was punch and kick a bag for a few times, but man am I sore.  I could barely hold a pen my arms hurt so bad.  Oh well, I am done complaining (I think) and now I am going to do something about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I are doing a kickboxing class at &lt;a href="http://apps.bodiesinmotion.com/schedule/action^list/clubid^3/table^boxing#header"&gt;Bodies in Motion&lt;/a&gt; if anyone cares to join us.  We are going today at 5:30 or you can call us and we'll go with you another time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-749801554919500148?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/749801554919500148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=749801554919500148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/749801554919500148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/749801554919500148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-i-have-to.html' title='Do I have to?'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-435815772587201155</id><published>2007-08-08T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T16:49:03.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helping Hands</title><content type='html'>This month at church the pastors are focusing on "social justice" and how we can make a difference.  This reminds me of a few things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard of Zach Hunter's "Loose Change to Loosen Chains?"  Zach is a young kid who started collecting loose change from everywhere to help free slaves.  He has raised a ton of money and freed many slaves, all because he cares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about &lt;a href="http://www.worldvision.org/"&gt;World Vision&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/default.htm"&gt;Compassion&lt;/a&gt;?  These are great organizations too that help people in third world countries.  How about &lt;a href="http://donate.wvus.org/OA_HTML/xxwvibeCCtpSctDspRte.jsp?lid=142&amp;lpos=top_drp_SponsorAChild&amp;amp;section=10022&amp;daniel_prod_ses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gt;sponsoring a child&lt;/a&gt;?  It is only $30 a month and you give them clean water, health care, education and a spiritual partner.  A small amount of money each month can save a child's life.  I have been sponsoring a child through Compassion for 2 years now and it is such a joy to receive letters from Telvin telling me about his schooling, his family and above all how much he loves Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change does not happen over night, we all know that.  Change just takes action, saying yes.  It doesn't even have to be a big action.  I challenge you to look inside and to pray about what you can do to make a global impact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-435815772587201155?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/435815772587201155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=435815772587201155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/435815772587201155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/435815772587201155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/helping-hands.html' title='Helping Hands'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-1739770676681616866</id><published>2007-08-05T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T18:52:55.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Nephew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ-24F3NoI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vWd_CRYPaeU/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095399509651306114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ-24F3NoI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vWd_CRYPaeU/s200/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ-mYF3NnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hy2oepZ1dfc/s1600-h/IMG_1137%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095399226183464562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ-mYF3NnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hy2oepZ1dfc/s200/IMG_1137%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my brother and sister in law's first baby. His name is Trevor Aaron Garrott Snow. He was born yesterday, August 4, 2007. He is a tank. He weighs 11 lbs. 2 oz. and is 21 inches long. HUGE!! No wonder he wouldn't come out. Welcome to this crazy world TAGS!! Congrats Ted and Ann. I love you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-1739770676681616866?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1739770676681616866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=1739770676681616866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1739770676681616866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/1739770676681616866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/baby-nephew.html' title='Baby Nephew'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ-24F3NoI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vWd_CRYPaeU/s72-c/IMG_1147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-7435143717162411797</id><published>2007-08-05T18:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T18:47:20.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honduras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ9f4F3NmI/AAAAAAAAABs/1vpSKY-IkxY/s1600-h/DSC02189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095398015002687074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ9f4F3NmI/AAAAAAAAABs/1vpSKY-IkxY/s200/DSC02189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ8lYF3NlI/AAAAAAAAABk/VICNDzosBks/s1600-h/DSC01880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095397009980339794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ8lYF3NlI/AAAAAAAAABk/VICNDzosBks/s200/DSC01880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ7W4F3NjI/AAAAAAAAABU/lC96jTy_n64/s1600-h/DSC01916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095395661360608818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ7W4F3NjI/AAAAAAAAABU/lC96jTy_n64/s200/DSC01916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095395008525579810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ6w4F3NiI/AAAAAAAAABM/s7Gewe40n9E/s200/DSC02181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was a long trek across the country of Honduras but we made it back to California relatively unscathed. Just a FEW bug bites (26 to be exact)!! We had an amazing time hanging out with children and church members in Choluteca, Honduras. We helped the local contractor build a front porch area to the church equipped with steps and a ramp. It was lots of shoveling dirt and mixing cement on the ground, but we survived. Don't discount the heat too. It was in the high 90s and probably over 100 degrees with more than 90% humidity all week. YUCK!! After a week in Choluteca, we headed North for our short stay in the city of Copan. While we were here we got to see the Mayan ruins at Copan, the bird sanctuary, a coffee plantation and went horseback riding to a hacienda. It was a great trip. A good mix of work, play and sightseeing. If you want more stories you have to ask. Here are a few pics from our travels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-7435143717162411797?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/7435143717162411797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=7435143717162411797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7435143717162411797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/7435143717162411797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/08/honduras.html' title='Honduras'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RrZ9f4F3NmI/AAAAAAAAABs/1vpSKY-IkxY/s72-c/DSC02189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-4316832999659560641</id><published>2007-07-13T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T13:48:23.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glorious Homecoming</title><content type='html'>After several weeks away, John is finally on his way home.  We both thoroughly enjoy youth ministry, but it doesn't help the marital relationship when he HAS to go to camp.  Oh well, thank God for the telephone.  It is not all fun and games though now that he will be home.  We have another mission trip to plan in only one week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may have gotten a letter from us asking for donations for our trip to Brazil.  Thank you for your help and prayers, but our trip has been......"redirected."  It was not in God's plans for us to travel to Brazil.  We had numerous problems with our airline (COPA).  I think they must be going out of business or something because one by one our flights were cancelled.  They are no longer flying to Brazil.  We tried desperately to find another airline that would give us a good deal but to no avail.  We were forced to cancel the long expected trip.  Fortunately, we were able to get another mission to Honduras.  We were going to travel to Honduras and still meet up with ROW (Rivers of the World).  There was some bad luck there too, because they originally said "sure, no problem" but found out they were overbooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we are going to be visiting a church that our church helped build two years ago in Choluteca, Honduras.  We will be doing some manual labor on the church, potentially dedicating it and serving the first communion.  Some other plans include: Vacation Bible School, touring a coffee plantation, attending school with some children, going to see some ruins from the Mayans and checking out the beautiful waterfalls and thermal waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this trip is going to be fascinating and a great experience for the youth in our high school group.  Please continue to pray for safety, health and rest for this group of kids and especially John as he keeps going like the Energizer bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-4316832999659560641?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/4316832999659560641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=4316832999659560641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4316832999659560641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/4316832999659560641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/glorious-homecoming.html' title='A Glorious Homecoming'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-8576672296130751623</id><published>2007-07-09T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T13:25:13.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well since John totaled my car a few weeks ago, we spent the entire day Saturday out shopping (and buying) for a car. It was 105 degrees in Valencia where we were and we couldn't do anything but sweat. Every time you opened a car door to look inside, it felt like your eyes were being burned and your eyebrows singed. It was a scorcher. At the end of the day (after 6:30 p.m.) we drove off the Honda lot with a brand new 2007 CR-V. It is so cute. I don't have my digital camera so I downloaded some pics for you from the Honda website. The interior of our car is gray cloth, not tan interior.  But you get the idea.  Our's also does not come with the navigation system.  This is obviously the upgraded, more expensive model.  Although our's does have the sun roof and 6 disc changer.  Ooh la la.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun and we enjoy it and it gets us around.  Or at least me while John is out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RpKYoK68NaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dY96LbfPDJI/s1600-h/my+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085294745148470690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RpKYoK68NaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dY96LbfPDJI/s200/my+car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RpKYv668NbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3ipTl0AbyRs/s1600-h/my+car3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085294878292456882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RpKYv668NbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3ipTl0AbyRs/s200/my+car3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RpKYh668NZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/EqWtD0oeYFA/s1600-h/my+car+side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085294637774288274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RpKYh668NZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/EqWtD0oeYFA/s200/my+car+side.jpg" 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/8283842-8576672296130751623?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8576672296130751623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=8576672296130751623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8576672296130751623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/8576672296130751623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/well-since-john-totaled-my-car-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/RpKYoK68NaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dY96LbfPDJI/s72-c/my+car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-5400672523023883589</id><published>2007-07-04T22:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:20:09.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox-4q68NYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nl4P7g346jM/s1600-h/DSC01674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083577591453726082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox-4q68NYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nl4P7g346jM/s200/DSC01674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom's family's first home in Oregon.  I think there were only like 2 or 3 bedrooms for all 6 of them (4 kids and 2 parents).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox-OK68NXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rFOojZ_qMbg/s1600-h/DSC01647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083576861309285746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox-OK68NXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rFOojZ_qMbg/s200/DSC01647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My aunt and uncle and cousins with the Princess (me) and my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox90K68NWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jCybaVrQaPQ/s1600-h/DSC01632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083576414632686946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox90K68NWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jCybaVrQaPQ/s200/DSC01632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jenny prancing or leaping, not really sure what the heck is going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox9Tq68NVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LKr6MlsCUcE/s1600-h/DSC01626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083575856286938450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox9Tq68NVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LKr6MlsCUcE/s320/DSC01626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom and her sister taking a stroll along the beach and "having a moment." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-5400672523023883589?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/5400672523023883589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=5400672523023883589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5400672523023883589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/5400672523023883589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-moms-familys-first-home-in-oregon.html' title=''/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_69WhbfLbpto/Rox-4q68NYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nl4P7g346jM/s72-c/DSC01674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-6774797679537980614</id><published>2007-07-04T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:05:34.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's Challenges</title><content type='html'>Alright, here it is cuz.....the PRINCESS is back in action on her blogging.  In case you haven't noticed, I haven't blogged in FOREVER.  So here I am.  I got a raft of crap from my cousins while I was visiting them in Portland a few weeks ago.  Both of them are out of the area and don't get to see me often, so they have been checking my blog, or lack there of.  I promised them I would get back on and keep everyone posted on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everone always says your marriage will be tested once you experience a lot of stress or traumatic occurences.  John and I must have a pretty strong marriage then.  My grandfather passed away a few weeks ago after suffering a heart attack.  It was so hard on me seeing that I am all the way in California away from ALL my family and especially Gpa.  I couldn't decide if I should fly up right away or wait a few days to see how the surgery went.  In the end, I waited and now I regret it.  I didn't get to tell my grandfather how much he meant to me.  It was so hard, but John was right there by my side the entire way.  He made every effort to travel with me to Portland for the funeral and services and to comfort me in my time of grief and extreme emotional meltdowns. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather was such a fun guy.  Whenever I was sick or just didn't have anything to do, I would go to their apartment and would instantly be "all better."  Grandpa always took me to the driving range or miniature golfing (he was an avid golfer).  Grandma and Grandpa always gave me what I wanted: good food, ice cream, candy, a dog (since I never had a pet) and love.  I will never forget spending the night and walking into their bedroom and seeing Grandpa's eyes wide open.  I used to get so freaked out, I never knew if he was spying on me, or just sleeping with his eyes open.  Oh and Grandpa always made the best food and after dinner we ALWAYS played a few games of Yahtzee.  My grandfather was a game player and it never failed that he always won, why, because he was a cheater!  He would steal my points in Cribbage, change the dice during Yahtzee if I wasn't looking, or counted the points in his hand faster than I could add in my head.  But nevertheless, I loved playing with him.  Even though I didn't get to say goodbye and tell him that I love him, I have many great memories.  The last memory and time I spent with Grandpa was during my wedding when I did a tribute Hula for my grandmother and John.  I know that his last memory of me was a happy and special one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GRANDPA!  Tell Grandma I love her too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-6774797679537980614?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6774797679537980614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=6774797679537980614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6774797679537980614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/6774797679537980614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2007/07/lifes-challenges.html' title='Life&apos;s Challenges'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-115265548088493908</id><published>2006-07-11T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T15:04:40.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is that?!</title><content type='html'>So I have decided that I need physical activity.  You know how they say that the first step toward recovery or healing is recognizing you have a problem?  Well I recognize it (that I need exercise) but I am still lacking the motivation.  I have no desire to leave from work at 5 p.m. go to the gym and workout for an hour.  I would rather go home and sleep, but I know I need to workout because I am always so tired and bored.  Let's just say I have slept more in the past few days than I have been awake.  It doesn't help that my motivation and gym buddies are out on the river delta having fun and wakeboarding without me (yes I am just a little bitter, but I am getting better). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me of a lesson John just taught at SURGE.  Haha, it is funny how random typing makes you think of things and then that leads to other things that help resolve the first thing.  John taught about how we should not get bitter when we get angry.  The thought for the week was, "Get better, not bitter."  I think God is trying to tell me something right this very minute.  I need to get better, not be bitter and just mope around, I need to do something with myself.  But for now, I have to go back to work.  --Peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-115265548088493908?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/115265548088493908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=115265548088493908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/115265548088493908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/115265548088493908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-is-that.html' title='What is that?!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-115238715227411504</id><published>2006-07-08T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T12:32:32.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old news...or is it new news??</title><content type='html'>Well I know it has been some time since I have posted anything on this blog.  I have mostly been on Myspace and Facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for those of you who don't see me on a daily basis or talk to people of the church, John and I have gotten engaged.  Oh, did you know that John and I were dating?  Well, we are and now we are getting married in November. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started working full time in the church office that John and I attend and where he is the youth director.  It is fun because of the staff, they are wonderful.  But I am not used to having what my boss calls "a big girl job."  It is hard to wake up every morning and be here by 8:30.  Especially when I know that I am going to sit in front of my computer for at least 6 hours.  Oh well, I like the job and the people and the pay isn't bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get going because John is sitting here behind me waiting to leave.  This is just the beginning of more posting and updating regularly so I can get off of Andrew's hobo blogger list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-115238715227411504?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/115238715227411504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=115238715227411504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/115238715227411504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/115238715227411504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2006/07/old-newsor-is-it-new-news.html' title='Old news...or is it new news??'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-111835929755913745</id><published>2005-06-09T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T16:21:37.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>catchin up</title><content type='html'>Alright Andrew here it is.  I am finally posting.  I know it has been awhile, but other things are taking up my time, such as MySpace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am already stressed with work, although I love working at the church.  There is a lot of work, but I love the people and it is so nice to have my own office and be able to sit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than working, I just hang out with John.  My life is pretty boring right now, I wake up go to work, come home hang out for a few hours, go to sleep and do it all again the next day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-111835929755913745?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/111835929755913745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=111835929755913745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111835929755913745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111835929755913745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2005/06/catchin-up.html' title='catchin up'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-111540955376527176</id><published>2005-05-06T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T12:59:13.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Places</title><content type='html'>My life couldn't be better.  I am so thankful for everything that happened in the past month of my life, whether it be good or bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for the friends that I have made down here in California.  I am thankful that God has provided for me when I didn't think I was going to make it.  God is faithful in all ways.  I am thankful that I have a new beautiful apartment and a wonderful new job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just started working at my church (First Pres. Granada Hills) as the "office assistant."  I am not sure that the title really matches the job description, but that is what I am.  I am responsible for creating and running the powerpoint on Sundays and doing a lot of paper/computer work, and making the weekly and monthly bulletins.  It is a big responsibility and I have some big shoes to fill, but I think I am capable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this sounds good, but I am still not in the clear.  I still have to finish my last week at the coffee shop, the last few weeks of school, and finishing up the old apartment and organizing this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got stuff to do.  Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-111540955376527176?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/111540955376527176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=111540955376527176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111540955376527176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111540955376527176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2005/05/going-places.html' title='Going Places'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-111510299828829003</id><published>2005-05-02T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T23:49:58.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the season</title><content type='html'>It is that time of year again where I stress out because I have so much to do and the end of the semester is fast approaching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been slacking and am now kicking myself in the butt for it.  Anyhow, enough of this wasting time crap, I have to get back to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't post for awhile, I am attempting to study.  You are more than welcome to call and check on my progress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, I mean stress.  G'nite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-111510299828829003?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/111510299828829003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=111510299828829003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111510299828829003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111510299828829003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2005/05/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis the season'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-111473696526636723</id><published>2005-04-28T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T18:09:25.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of service</title><content type='html'>Sorry I have been away for awhile.  Nicole and I are finishing moving into our new apartment and we just got our internet hooked up yesterday.  Wahoo, it is about time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I am off to study/sleep and get some things put away in this beautiful apartment.  I love it!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually going to go to bible study tonight, wow, I haven't done that in awhile.  Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-111473696526636723?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/111473696526636723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=111473696526636723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111473696526636723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111473696526636723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2005/04/out-of-service.html' title='Out of service'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8283842.post-111411662677831767</id><published>2005-04-21T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T13:50:26.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I shoulda known</title><content type='html'>Don't you hate being sick and missing class?  That isn't even the worst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is worse is what happened to me today.  As you know I have been sick for the past week and a half or so.  Today is the first day that I have gone to all my classes today.  I was sitting in my room thinking about what was going on in my communication and the sexes class and I decided to take a look at the syllabus.  I was just gonna check and see what I missed.  Well what do you know, 4/21- EXAM 2.  Just wonderful!!!  I have missed the last two classes and don't have the notes for the class.  Just my luck, I should have known we would be having a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I had been caught up on the reading and articles, but still, I missed a video and the almighty important in class discussion groups.  Oh well.  I think I can pull a C.  Hopefully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praying for a miracle.  At least it is over and I don't have to worry about it anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8283842-111411662677831767?l=valsnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/feeds/111411662677831767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8283842&amp;postID=111411662677831767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111411662677831767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8283842/posts/default/111411662677831767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valsnow.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-shoulda-known.html' title='I shoulda known'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04729501994080770879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
