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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 18:58:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>losing my mind</category><category>writing good</category><category>muppet love</category><category>love (stinks)</category><category>lists</category><category>movie fun</category><category>shopping</category><category>christmas</category><category>boys are wierd</category><category>Laptop Love</category><category>holliberry hobby</category><category>broadway goodness</category><category>It's All about Me</category><category>deep thoughts</category><category>Fatal Illness</category><category>travel</category><category>College</category><category>Exercise will kill you</category><category>in the news</category><category>30 Days of Fun</category><category>my superiour homemaking skills</category><category>Chicks</category><category>things that make me giggle</category><category>pretty princesses</category><category>road trips</category><category>holliberry school</category><category>I hate stupid people</category><category>Oldness</category><category>cuties</category><category>Little Fluff</category><category>Rage</category><category>volunteering is for cool people</category><category>80's goodness</category><category>Mmmmm food</category><category>Exasperation</category><category>outdoorsiness</category><category>pet peeves</category><category>stress</category><category>things that make me go blech</category><category>Music</category><category>the weather</category><category>Seattle Snobbery</category><category>I'm a Mormon girl</category><category>Sleep Deprivation</category><category>poorness</category><category>Glorious Vacation</category><category>goals</category><category>you got to have friends</category><category>gratitude and all that rot</category><category>wild women</category><category>Clumsiness is an Art</category><category>bitterness</category><category>when I am Queen</category><category>memory road</category><category>tv goodness</category><category>words</category><category>holidays</category><category>I heart books</category><category>scary stories</category><category>being a grownup</category><category>Fester Fester Fester</category><category>When I Was Five</category><category>sadness</category><category>Singing in the Car</category><title>Ramblings of a Guttersnipe</title><description>Come into my happy place and hear me vent, ramble, and reflect on the Important Things in Life.</description><link>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>518</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe" /><feedburner:info uri="ramblingsofaguttersnipe" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-7621654759683844254</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 03:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-29T19:10:27.672-08:00</atom:updated><title>There comes a time...</title><description>Am I the only one who has random bouts of nostalgia and looks up youtube videos of oldies but goodies like:&lt;br /&gt;
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If I am, you are all missing out. What can be better than the moving star-studded chorus in the original We are the World video? If &amp;nbsp;not the part where the chorus goes all a cappella and moving and stuff. Man, those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then you can move into watching current stars feeling all "We are the World" and even breaking it down into a little rap. And throwing a little rap in for good measure. Woo!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Glny4jSciVI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-7621654759683844254?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/RC2F1pyAj1c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/RC2F1pyAj1c/am-i-only-one-who-has-random-bouts-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/ne7fPpxAnuM/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2012/01/am-i-only-one-who-has-random-bouts-of.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-1946672129951332507</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 04:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-16T20:58:37.096-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Thankful on a Wednesday</title><description>Today I am thankful for friends who love me even when I'm all crazy and weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-1946672129951332507?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/TalvwXuTzbc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/TalvwXuTzbc/thankful-on-wednesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful-on-wednesday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-3586460614692059134</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2011 08:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-14T00:10:11.841-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Day 13 of Thankfulness</title><description>For Sunday I am thankful for warm blankets and warm food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-3586460614692059134?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/YkbEKN80IQ4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/YkbEKN80IQ4/day-13-of-thankfulness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-13-of-thankfulness.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-5525048930788276408</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2011 07:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-12T23:20:16.853-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Today's Gratitude Message Brought to You By...</title><description>The rain. I love it. So much is still green here. and it's all fresh smelling and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My eye just started to twitch. I think all this gratitude is getting to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-5525048930788276408?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/P8q7tZOEjSM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/P8q7tZOEjSM/todays-gratitude-message-brought-to-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/todays-gratitude-message-brought-to-you.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-1212524071246854129</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 08:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-12T00:13:11.290-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Thankfulness on a Friday!</title><description>I got to see my Alice today. And I get to see my Mad Hatter tomorrow. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-1212524071246854129?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/iwyJkTAStgg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/iwyJkTAStgg/thankfulness-on-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulness-on-friday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-3408663632833492502</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 07:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-10T23:46:09.345-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Gettin' Back Up on the Gratitude Wagon</title><description>I totally fell off the gratitude wagon, and I make no apologies. It's been a rough week. Tonight I am thankful for my friend Jenna who keeps me company when I am lonely and distracts me when I feel yucky. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-3408663632833492502?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/s-bHPXddC58" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/s-bHPXddC58/gettin-back-up-on-gratitude-wagon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/gettin-back-up-on-gratitude-wagon.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-5154091094640676119</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2011 03:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-07T19:25:11.090-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Day 7 of Gratitudinosity</title><description>Today I am thankful for flannel sheets and warm socks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-5154091094640676119?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/p1ASEB6A5Hk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/p1ASEB6A5Hk/day-7-of-gratitudinosity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-7-of-gratitudinosity.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-6037061502232779579</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 06:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-06T22:39:11.174-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Day Six of Thankfulness</title><description>Today I am thankful for days off from work. I want another one. Now. Please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-6037061502232779579?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/lAcVkna23GU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/lAcVkna23GU/day-six-of-thankfulness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-six-of-thankfulness.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-4376126681277018641</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2011 18:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-05T11:24:13.150-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Day 4  and 5 of Gratitudinosity</title><description>Holy Hannah this is going to be a long month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thursday it took me like four hours to think of something. That's why it posted the next morning. Because Thursday&amp;nbsp;became Friday. And then yesterday became today, and I fell asleep without thinking of something I was thankful for. Yes, I am feeling a little Eeyorish. I now this shocks you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, I am thankful for: A sunny fall day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday, I was thankful for: generous people in the community who are starting to donate good stuff for Christmas to the shelter. Woohoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-4376126681277018641?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/ytGm-H9X-5M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/ytGm-H9X-5M/day-4-and-5-of-gratitudinosity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-4-and-5-of-gratitudinosity.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-3895607027257168822</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 08:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-06T22:38:35.435-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Day 3 of Gratitudinous</title><description>Man. Being thankful two days in a row. How do people do this?&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I am thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;
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Crisp fall days. That's it. That's all I got.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-3895607027257168822?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/7VSjSazg8Xw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/7VSjSazg8Xw/day-3-of-gratitudinous.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-3-of-gratitudinous.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-1106283023139112106</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2011 02:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-02T19:24:23.457-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude and all that rot</category><title>Thankfulness and All That Rot.</title><description>So there's this little trend that happens on MyFace in the month of November. Some people like to post a thing that they are thankful for every day of the month. I know. Cheesy, right? All those happy, gooey statuses kind of make me want to vomit. So I'm going to try to do it here. This might be harder than coming up with fun things for every day of the month. I mean, I have to be THANKFUL. For like, thirty things. Crap. That's a lot of things. And since it's the 2nd, I'm going to list two today. Which takes away some for later, so it's a gamble but I'm taking it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I am thankful for some very cute nieces and nephews. I got to go see some of them on Monday and go trick or treating, and man, are those little buggers cute!&lt;br /&gt;
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Thing number two I am thankful for is my friend KJ (formerly roommate). My hair is looking particularly shiny and pretty today, and it is all due to the color and cut she gave me a few weeks ago. I heart her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-1106283023139112106?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/G8NNG-ImklQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/G8NNG-ImklQ/thankfulness-and-all-that-rot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulness-and-all-that-rot.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-2963447172798703667</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2011 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-01T20:36:50.340-07:00</atom:updated><title>Words to Live By</title><description>&lt;div&gt;
and I really like this quote too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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"True friendship strives for unity of purpose, will, desire, heart, and mind. There must be complete trust and transparency, with no hidden agendas. True friendship transcends love as the world understands it. Based on charity, it is patient and kind. As David and Jonathan demonstrated so memorably, it does not envy; it does not boast; it is not proud. It is not rude, selfish, or easily angered. It keeps no record of wrongs; it does not delight in evil but rejoices in truth. It can bear anything; it always trusts, always hopes, and always perseveres. It never fails (see 1 Cor. 13:4–8 ).~~Lynn A Mickelsen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-2963447172798703667?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/qzLVeUIKB-o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/qzLVeUIKB-o/words-to-live-by.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/11/words-to-live-by.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-4962170823284856830</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2011 06:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-30T23:59:23.311-07:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Thought</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I gave up on my 30 days of fun. I decided that 21 was sufficient. Moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today instead of fun we will have a deep thought. I have been ruminating on what true friendship is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"True friendship helps give meaning to life. It is an anchor for the soul. Based on the pure love of Christ, it is security and trust between two individuals and is “stronger than the cords of death” (see &lt;a href="https://lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/121?lang=eng"&gt; D&amp;amp;C 121:43–44&lt;/a&gt;) because it transcends this mortal existence. Unfortunate is the person who has no true friend."~ Lynn A Mickelsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today I am thankful for true friends. &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/196942477324687095-4962170823284856830?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/haiTLmXhWH4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/haiTLmXhWH4/happy-thought.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-thought.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-1547051193750127731</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2011 06:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-28T23:58:59.775-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tv goodness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><title>FRINGE</title><description>For Day 21 of my 30 days of fun, I watched the season premiere of Fringe.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am just telling you now, if you watch Fringe and have not yet watched the premiere, I'm about to give a spoiler.&lt;br /&gt;
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You've been warned.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;
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Don't blame me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am twenty minutes in and I have not seen Peter. For crying out loud! He is the eye candy and the levity. Siiiigh. Even with Walter I am not sufficiently entertained. If this goes on for more than this episode, I might have to stop watching and catch up when I know he's back. I was hoping during the big fight scene that maybe Olivia would have some good old head trauma and maybe remember something. &amp;nbsp;But no. All we get is a few reflections. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;
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Favorite line? "I know what it's like to have a hole in my life. It's been there as long as I can remember."&lt;br /&gt;
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I WANT PETER BACK.&lt;br /&gt;
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There, doesn't that sound fun? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-1547051193750127731?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/lLXeEt-8kjk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/lLXeEt-8kjk/fringe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/fringe.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-1054673312801385139</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2011 06:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-27T23:19:17.584-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><title>Sick Bed Fun</title><description>I woke up sick this morning. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;
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So we had some low key fun today. For my fun, I have been watching a fabulously silly show that, sadly, only had ten episodes. It's the ABCFamily Drama The Ten Lives of Chloe King. It's about a 16 &amp;nbsp;year old girl who discovers that she is imbued with powers that pretty much make her... Cat Woman. And there are other cat people. And they bring some mythology into it and it's a whole thing where people are trying to take away her nine lives. WHY was there only one season? I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because I can't just be sick like a normal person, I have spent the last two hours craving all kinds of food. I really want some Taco Time. Or a tuna melt. Or a cheese quesadilla. Also I still feel like I'm going to puke each time I eat. So that's a fun combo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-1054673312801385139?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/waCyWhXeJkQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/waCyWhXeJkQ/sick-bed-fun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/sick-bed-fun.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-1972070667072550472</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2011 06:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-26T23:16:52.857-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><title>Day 19</title><description>Today I had my first meeting of the year with my cute teenagers for Camp Fire. We meet monthly. This was the first time I've seen most of them since May, possibly April. They are a great group of kids and remind me why I loved working with kids in my last job, and that I was a little good at it sometimes. I have pictures, but I am not posting them here because they are minors and I did not get permission. But they are cute, and they had fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-1972070667072550472?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/lqN_7DFvOLU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/lqN_7DFvOLU/day-18.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-18.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-6944588468174363193</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2011 06:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-26T23:12:46.622-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cuties</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><title>Weekend O' Fun</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
I need to catch up. Rest assured that I have been having fun. I have just been too lazy to post about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;On Saturday, for day 17&lt;/b&gt;, I went to the&lt;a href="http://www.thefair.com/" target="_blank"&gt; Puyallup Fair&lt;/a&gt; with Alice and her kiddos! LOVE this fair. I had yummy fair food, got my fill of cute kiddos, and walked enough that my calves are still a wee bit sore.I failed to take my camera, so no pictures of cuties or fair food. But here's the cow outside on the entrance...&lt;br /&gt;
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On Sunday, for day 18, I had a lazy day and did very little. There are no pictures of this. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-6944588468174363193?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/RnrCSWxWF-Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/RnrCSWxWF-Y/i-need-to-catch-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4nsgXPFRLRI/ToFllG7-PNI/AAAAAAAAEgY/6qouiOTQd0o/s72-c/blog+cabinet+sept+11+001.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-need-to-catch-up.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-5654011435395406473</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2011 03:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-22T20:41:55.078-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mmmmm food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movie fun</category><title>Cupcake Tokens and Lima Beans</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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I had&amp;nbsp;Lima&amp;nbsp;Beans with my dinner tonight. Have I ever told you how much I loooove&amp;nbsp;Lima&amp;nbsp;Beans? I do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, today one of my volunteers who has also become a friend brought by a cupcake for me to make up for the fact she's stood me up on scheduled volunteer time several times now. Score! So I had a german chocolate cupcake this evening after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thirdly, I am watching Newsies, a triumphant chronicling of the News Boys strike of 1900 something.... With singing and dancing, of course. Note the star, Christian Bale, in the center in the blue shirt. Such a good flick. I highly recommend it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-5654011435395406473?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/dtl5sfZLKqY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/dtl5sfZLKqY/cupcake-tokens-and-lima-beans.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPpgFHewnBA/Tnv9XoLfpoI/AAAAAAAAEgU/GtXEFpseaTs/s72-c/puppies+and+lima+beans+013.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/cupcake-tokens-and-lima-beans.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-8293064831193295015</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 03:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-20T20:23:12.252-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><title>Castle and Cookies!</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_naSCQusy9tk/S0zDG8sKE_I/AAAAAAAABAE/Qw9meSIdOS0/s1600/castle_abc_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_naSCQusy9tk/S0zDG8sKE_I/AAAAAAAABAE/Qw9meSIdOS0/s400/castle_abc_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching the season premiere of one of my VERY favorite shows and eating some Otis Spunkmeyer cookies freshly baked in my new oven. It's a good night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-8293064831193295015?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/djGlXtyTfaM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/djGlXtyTfaM/castle-and-cookies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_naSCQusy9tk/S0zDG8sKE_I/AAAAAAAABAE/Qw9meSIdOS0/s72-c/castle_abc_.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/castle-and-cookies.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-2312186068099288970</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2011 05:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-19T22:11:30.806-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mmmmm food</category><title>Good Food with My Old Boss :)</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://s3-media3.px.yelpcdn.com/bphoto/y1ym5ODAIe6cibsmah3C5g/l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://s3-media3.px.yelpcdn.com/bphoto/y1ym5ODAIe6cibsmah3C5g/l.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today my fun thing was having dinner with my old boss at Chinook's. She was surprised to hear that I had never been there. I have not. I had a lovely salmon burger for dinner, with fries. There was also bread. I love me some bread. I am quite full now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I'm contemplating baking myself some cookies tonight. But that involves all sorts of effort. Like getting up, and finding the cookie sheet, and preheating the oven. Hmmm... Or I could just eat a frozen cookie dough chunk. That also sounds nice. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-2144140111424320295?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/eE1xydJ10zQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/eE1xydJ10zQ/drama-with-mama.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/drama-with-mama.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-9072477131438738602</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 03:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-17T20:16:24.664-07:00</atom:updated><title>PUPPIES!</title><description>Today my fun thing is that I am puppy sitting. My friends are out of town and I am watching their three dogs. They are darn cute and have given me all kinds of love today. I would post pictures but they are not feeling very photogenic right now. Maybe later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-9072477131438738602?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/zhaH9NWd35s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/zhaH9NWd35s/puppies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/puppies.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-726588932758983556</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2011 06:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-15T23:00:35.647-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mmmmm food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><title>I Love Cookies. And Costco</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Today my fun thing was I went to Costco. Seriously. It's fun. The only time Costco isn't fun is when people get in my way or the lines are too long when I am hungry. I'm not a big fan of the crowds so I don't generally enjoy Costco on a Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.spunkmeyer.com/uploadedImages/Our_Products/Related_Content/Foodservice/Frozen_Cookie_Dough/Sweet_Discovery/sd-chocolate-chip-overhead(2).jpg?n=2316" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sweet Discovery® image" border="0" src="http://www.spunkmeyer.com/uploadedImages/Our_Products/Related_Content/Foodservice/Frozen_Cookie_Dough/Sweet_Discovery/sd-chocolate-chip-overhead(2).jpg?n=2316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In honor of my new oven, I got me some Otis Spunkmeyer cookie dough. It is now installed safely in my freezer. I am sooooo excited. There is also a large bag of shredded cheese which will get frozen in smaller bags so that my poor, lactose-intolerant tummy can take it in small doses and it won't mold before I get to use most of it. Mmmmm. I see quesadillas in my future. I consider it a successful trip to&amp;nbsp;Costco.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-726588932758983556?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/vFdAgEMhRaU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/vFdAgEMhRaU/i-love-cookies-and-costco.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-cookies-and-costco.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-533051499514822240</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2011 04:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-14T21:45:58.847-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">you got to have friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><title>Me and My Dizzle</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8zLngS-76HQ/TnF_C3syOaI/AAAAAAAAEgM/GmlX18LD93Y/s1600/308284_10150800269855652_842095651_20712270_1615676503_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8zLngS-76HQ/TnF_C3syOaI/AAAAAAAAEgM/GmlX18LD93Y/s320/308284_10150800269855652_842095651_20712270_1615676503_s.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For day ten of my 30 days of fun, I had dinner with
my Dizzle. She came to my house and kidnapped me and we went and had all kinds of goodness at our favorite local restaurant. I heart my Dizzle. It was the perfect ending to my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-533051499514822240?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/ElcNrrdzdsM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/ElcNrrdzdsM/me-and-my-dizzle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8zLngS-76HQ/TnF_C3syOaI/AAAAAAAAEgM/GmlX18LD93Y/s72-c/308284_10150800269855652_842095651_20712270_1615676503_s.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/me-and-my-dizzle.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196942477324687095.post-6673102171992458070</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2011 03:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-13T20:32:54.505-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">30 Days of Fun</category><title>OVEN!!!!</title><description>I'm so excited. And I just can't hide it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today my landlord had my new oven installed. It doesn't burn things unless, you know, you actually leave it in too long. And it heats to the actual temperature you set it at. AND it has a timer you can set. AND it has an oven light. AND it has a self-cleaning setting.&lt;br /&gt;
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These are the things that thrill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/196942477324687095-6673102171992458070?l=holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~4/kzxvX09JOV4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RamblingsOfAGuttersnipe/~3/kzxvX09JOV4/oven.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Holliberry Guttersnipe)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d7RbQHdmboA/TnANB_FAobI/AAAAAAAAEgI/HYpagP8dr44/s72-c/oven+001.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://holliberryguttersnipe.blogspot.com/2011/09/oven.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

