<?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-8287063251786974002</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:15:21.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beaver Weaver</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-3123903774314325333</id><published>2011-10-30T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T13:30:41.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to the Voice</title><content type='html'>Some months ago it was decided that I would come to a part this weekend in PA. My bgf wanted to come, but because of her stroke in April she is not able to drive. My coming and bringing her was a gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea why, but I started gathering "camping" stuff for the trip. I bought a small sterno type burner, a kettle, pot and pan. I thought it was for the trip to Tucson in January. I was driven to get the stuff, and could not explain it when asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metro had water on sale last week. Two cases of 24 for $5.00. I had been buying them like crazy, but still had 2 cases in the car when I headed to upstate NY to fetch my bgf, spend the night there, and then head to PA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all related, and I will get to that soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we drove down to PA, and spend the night with Archie, and his family. We woke up Saturday morning to snow!! It snowed all day. At 5PM the hydro went out. No heat, no lights, no water, no Internet. It is still out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully Archie has a generator, and kerosene heater, and I have an Internet stick! I also have a camp stove, water, ground coffee, and a French Press. All the things that I knew somehow I needed to bring for this trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to the voice. I didn't know why at the time, but I knew it was important. A good listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-3123903774314325333?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3123903774314325333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/10/listen-to-voice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3123903774314325333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3123903774314325333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/10/listen-to-voice.html' title='Listen to the Voice'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-771161988870946309</id><published>2011-10-08T09:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T09:49:36.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDA8h83cqJA/TpBUsrWcoqI/AAAAAAAAADc/vRKD3a2MefI/s1600/IMG_0801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDA8h83cqJA/TpBUsrWcoqI/AAAAAAAAADc/vRKD3a2MefI/s200/IMG_0801.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Watch your thoughts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;they become your words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1318028052677133" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Watch your words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1318028052677134" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;they become your actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Watch your actions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;they become your character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Watch your character,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;it becomes your destiny&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/8287063251786974002-771161988870946309?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/771161988870946309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-destiny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/771161988870946309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/771161988870946309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-destiny.html' title='Your Destiny'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDA8h83cqJA/TpBUsrWcoqI/AAAAAAAAADc/vRKD3a2MefI/s72-c/IMG_0801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-8256992839245542222</id><published>2011-09-29T07:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T07:30:38.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joEnW9QLHtk/ToRVa_IlPAI/AAAAAAAAADY/4NMowFckRVE/s1600/DSCF0801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joEnW9QLHtk/ToRVa_IlPAI/AAAAAAAAADY/4NMowFckRVE/s320/DSCF0801.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;One day at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #dc291e; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;You've got to give time, time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #dc291e; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Insanity:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1317058660597222" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Doing exactly the same thing over and over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;expecting different results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-8256992839245542222?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8256992839245542222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-day-at-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/8256992839245542222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/8256992839245542222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-day-at-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joEnW9QLHtk/ToRVa_IlPAI/AAAAAAAAADY/4NMowFckRVE/s72-c/DSCF0801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-6595479874737039187</id><published>2011-09-22T07:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T07:54:53.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How are you doing? How am I doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_131669004411691" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Just as the ivy that grows on a windowsill requires water and light, our friendships need care and nourishment. We might wish that a good friend would be there whenever we wanted. But we get so busy scrambling to cover all the bases in our lives that we lose touch with friends, even with our partner. We neglect even to ask, "How are you doing?" "How am I doing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;In spite of our busyness, the time we take for a brief telephone call can make us feel more relaxed and less busy. These seemingly small attentions are important to friendships and instill the spirit of human warmth and care into our lives. It reminds us again of what gives us meaning and opens us up to the affectionate feelings in our partnership.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Call a friend you have not seen for a while just to renew your connection.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-6595479874737039187?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6595479874737039187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-are-you-doing-how-am-i-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/6595479874737039187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/6595479874737039187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-are-you-doing-how-am-i-doing.html' title='How are you doing? How am I doing?'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-1239317059677887238</id><published>2011-09-15T08:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T08:34:59.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're dog-tired at night, it may be because you growled all day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1316085471593100" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Negative attitudes wear us out. Assuming the worst will happen, focusing on just our faults, constant complaining, are attitudes that bring us down. If we stumble on a flight of stairs and feel embarrassed, it's going to feel even worse if we growl and curse. We'll feel much better if we laugh at ourselves and see the humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_131608547159399" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;People want to be around those who are cheerful. The good cheer we send out will come back to us from others who are healthy. We can choose these cheerful people as our friends, and our happiness will grow and blossom in this good soil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-1239317059677887238?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/1239317059677887238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-youre-dog-tired-at-night-it-may-be.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/1239317059677887238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/1239317059677887238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-youre-dog-tired-at-night-it-may-be.html' title='If you&apos;re dog-tired at night, it may be because you growled all day.'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-2424277679769525631</id><published>2011-09-13T08:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T08:11:41.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything is funny as long as it is happening to someone else.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_131586083390890" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;We laugh when others do something silly. We're amused when something funny happens to them. But if the same happens to us and people laugh, we might give them the evil eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_131586083390888" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Yet, when others laugh, it can free us. It frees us to see the world through new eyes. Likewise, when we laugh at ourselves, we're free to see ourselves with new eyes. Instead of trying to be perfect, we accept we're human. To laugh at ourselves is to accept ourselves. There's no room for shame when we laugh. We enjoy ourselves just as we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8x7uGDburzs/Tm9H_VfQN3I/AAAAAAAAADU/UwkUzz807MM/s1600/IMG_1078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8x7uGDburzs/Tm9H_VfQN3I/AAAAAAAAADU/UwkUzz807MM/s200/IMG_1078.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother and I at Jenn's wedding July/10&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-2424277679769525631?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2424277679769525631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/everything-is-funny-as-long-as-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2424277679769525631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2424277679769525631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/everything-is-funny-as-long-as-it-is.html' title='Everything is funny as long as it is happening to someone else.'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8x7uGDburzs/Tm9H_VfQN3I/AAAAAAAAADU/UwkUzz807MM/s72-c/IMG_1078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-1246129661771879181</id><published>2011-09-11T09:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T09:09:35.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't always get to know why things happen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;I may spend hours, even days, trying to figure out why bad things have happened to me. I may get caught up in trying to understand other people, situations, and even my own thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1315529293761213" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em id="yui_3_2_0_1_1315529293761212"&gt;Today I will accept that I don't have to know why things are the way they are. Instead I can pay attention to healing, growing, and learning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-1246129661771879181?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/1246129661771879181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-always-get-to-know-why-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/1246129661771879181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/1246129661771879181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-always-get-to-know-why-things.html' title='I don&apos;t always get to know why things happen.'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-4696578963605250201</id><published>2011-09-09T09:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T09:56:59.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear the speech, not the speaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1315529293761129" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;"It is the privilege of wisdom to listen," Oliver Wendell Holmes once wrote. If I try as hard as I can to cultivate the art of listening - uncritically and without making premature judgments - chances are great that I'll progress more rapidly in my journey. If I try as hard as I can to listen to the feelings and thoughts expressed - rather than to the "speaker" - I may be blessed with an unexpectedly helpful idea. The essential quality of good listening is humility. &lt;em&gt;Does a holier-than-thou attitude sometimes close my mind to the shared suggestions of others?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-4696578963605250201?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4696578963605250201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/hear-speech-not-speaker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4696578963605250201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4696578963605250201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/hear-speech-not-speaker.html' title='Hear the speech, not the speaker'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-2779500208313617103</id><published>2011-09-08T07:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T07:43:24.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Confusing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1315392701156151" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong id="yui_3_2_0_1_1315392701156150"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1315392701156149" style="color: #dc291e;"&gt;When you know a thing, to hold that you know it, and when you do not know a thing, to allow that you do not know it: this is knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #dc291e; font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;-- Confucius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-2779500208313617103?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2779500208313617103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-is-confusing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2779500208313617103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2779500208313617103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-is-confusing.html' title='This is Confusing'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-9206199264129137575</id><published>2011-09-06T11:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T11:04:20.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IsskgO_lWWM/TmY2OoiO1OI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0ZtGl9kGvXY/s1600/P3181221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IsskgO_lWWM/TmY2OoiO1OI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0ZtGl9kGvXY/s200/P3181221.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1315309166000114" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Thank you is one of the most important things we can say to anyone. Thank you packs a lot of meaning into two little words. Thank you says, "I see you. I see what you have done for me. You have been kind to me. I know it takes work to be kind. I feel special that you did the work of being kind to me. I am grateful.&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/8287063251786974002-9206199264129137575?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/9206199264129137575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/9206199264129137575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/9206199264129137575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IsskgO_lWWM/TmY2OoiO1OI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0ZtGl9kGvXY/s72-c/P3181221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-1368820822615305824</id><published>2011-08-31T08:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T08:18:59.281-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be aware of wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1314758046312109" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;We have days when we experience the small coincidences in life - our car breaks down and we run into an old friend at the service station; we're thinking about someone and she calls just because we've been on her mind; we ask ourselves a question and the answer appears on the side of a bus or out of the mouth of a stranger at the bus stop. These serendipitous events usually leave us with at least a bit of awe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;The more serendipity we have in our life, the more spiritually connected we are. We're tuned in, attentive, aware, and detached. We're getting responses to questions and meeting the people we need to be with at just the right moments. We couldn't have planned it better. We couldn't have planned it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Serendipity is a sign that we're letting the universe organize the events that lead to answered questions and fulfilled dreams. Life becomes a process of unraveling a mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-1368820822615305824?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/1368820822615305824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-aware-of-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/1368820822615305824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/1368820822615305824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-aware-of-wonder.html' title='Be aware of wonder'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-3663841816392475273</id><published>2011-08-29T09:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T09:53:18.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be grateful for where you are now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;"It doesn't take as much faith to believe that everything happens for a reason as it does to embrace the belief that I am who and where I am now, today, for a reason - even if I don't know what that reason is and even if I don't particularly like who or where I am today," a friend said to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;"When I can take that in, my dissatisfaction and negativity disappear, and I can proceed calmly and gratefully with my life. To me," he said, "that's what spirituality is all about."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Faith and hope aren't just for the future. Try using them on today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Could it be that you're who you are and where you are now for a reason? Thank God for your life, exactly as it is, right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-3663841816392475273?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3663841816392475273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-grateful-for-where-you-are-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3663841816392475273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3663841816392475273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-grateful-for-where-you-are-now.html' title='Be grateful for where you are now.'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-6188826445123835079</id><published>2011-03-06T17:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T17:03:32.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wire Work Out Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Things are coming along well for the Flirt Fling. We have started working on the &lt;a href="http://www.flirtdesigns.ca/flirt-fling"&gt;web page&lt;/a&gt; for the classes.There's still information that needs to be added, but the bones are coming together. My classes are&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TENFzztV-NQ/TXQD__xrtNI/AAAAAAAAADA/wgz_nRxa7So/s1600/Cab.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TENFzztV-NQ/TXQD__xrtNI/AAAAAAAAADA/wgz_nRxa7So/s320/Cab.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the pendent in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Aw9He_fa20U/TXQEC30cG0I/AAAAAAAAADE/UBLXruZpgKc/s1600/Ring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Aw9He_fa20U/TXQEC30cG0I/AAAAAAAAADE/UBLXruZpgKc/s320/Ring.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the ring in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-6188826445123835079?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6188826445123835079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/03/wire-work-out-weekend.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/6188826445123835079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/6188826445123835079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/03/wire-work-out-weekend.html' title='Wire Work Out Weekend!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TENFzztV-NQ/TXQD__xrtNI/AAAAAAAAADA/wgz_nRxa7So/s72-c/Cab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-8341642664871854093</id><published>2011-02-28T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:25:24.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QoKJq97OeNw/TWuuaZ1RAGI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jTAW6FGRShk/s1600/Flirt-Fling-Logo_square.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QoKJq97OeNw/TWuuaZ1RAGI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jTAW6FGRShk/s1600/Flirt-Fling-Logo_square.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday April 2, &amp;amp; Sunday April 3, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 instructors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 classes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 choices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;morning and afternoon classes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nutrition snacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lunch for full day registrants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;$50.00 per class (kit fees extra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;$10.00 per class discount if you book 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;full information soon at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flirtdesigns.ca/"&gt;Flirt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-8341642664871854093?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8341642664871854093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-april-2-sunday-april-3-2011-4.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/8341642664871854093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/8341642664871854093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-april-2-sunday-april-3-2011-4.html' title=''/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QoKJq97OeNw/TWuuaZ1RAGI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jTAW6FGRShk/s72-c/Flirt-Fling-Logo_square.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-7049043302181845553</id><published>2011-02-28T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:12:25.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flirt Fling</title><content type='html'>Over the past week we have been working had putting the final touches to some of the aspects of the Fling. Choosing what to teach, making samples, getting print material ready,,,, I hope to be able to post more by the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-7049043302181845553?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7049043302181845553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/flirt-fling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/7049043302181845553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/7049043302181845553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/flirt-fling.html' title='Flirt Fling'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-2225937285443732179</id><published>2011-02-19T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T11:31:57.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Fling</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful evening yesterday. We hosted a working diner for the women we have invited to be instructors at the Flirt Fling. (April 2 &amp;amp; 3/11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Highlights&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each instructor will teach 2 different classes twice&lt;br /&gt;Morning and afternoon classes&lt;br /&gt;Morning and afternoon nutrition breaks&lt;br /&gt;Lunch provided&lt;br /&gt;$50.00 per class of 4 for $160.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3t4fKPicfg/TV_wFB1CbzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HJ4u0ZFSgSE/s1600/Van+Seagull.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3t4fKPicfg/TV_wFB1CbzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HJ4u0ZFSgSE/s320/Van+Seagull.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Class information and registration will be posted at &lt;a href="http://www.flirtdesigns.ca/"&gt;www.flirtdesigns.ca&lt;/a&gt; when available. I will keep you posted. So keep watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-2225937285443732179?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2225937285443732179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/spring-fling.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2225937285443732179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2225937285443732179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/spring-fling.html' title='Spring Fling'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3t4fKPicfg/TV_wFB1CbzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HJ4u0ZFSgSE/s72-c/Van+Seagull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-1333755274535047078</id><published>2011-02-15T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T16:32:02.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flirt Spring Fling!!</title><content type='html'>The Spring Fling is coming together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had to change the date because the space was not available. We are now booked&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;April 2 &amp;amp; 3/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning and afternoon classes each day.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch provided.&lt;br /&gt;Four instructors.&lt;br /&gt;Limited space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purchase per class, or buy 4 for a discount!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More information of classes and prices to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-1333755274535047078?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/1333755274535047078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/flirt-spring-fling.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/1333755274535047078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/1333755274535047078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/flirt-spring-fling.html' title='Flirt Spring Fling!!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-3477756300974675015</id><published>2011-02-06T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T10:37:27.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The End.The Begining.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the last full day for us in Tucson .After spending part of the morning organizing our purchases and the car, we set off on our final adventure. Sabino Canyon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TU69v6B1piI/AAAAAAAAACw/4nixIC477dk/s1600/IMG_1939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TU69v6B1piI/AAAAAAAAACw/4nixIC477dk/s320/IMG_1939.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Canyon is at the north east corner of the valley that cradles Tuscon, and is part of the Santa Catalina Mountain range. This time of year the desert canyon is quiet and the colours are muted. In a month it will be full of colour. The blue sky was stunning though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the tram the 3.8 miles to the top of the canyon and walked down. We followed the stream that runs through the canyon . The stream is feed by the rain/snow run of higher in the hills. No rain or snow, no stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today starts a new adventure. Two really. One for each of us. LA is flying out of Tucson through Denver, and home. I will be start the trek back as well, but over land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still unsure of&amp;nbsp;the route I will take. I know I want to go to Denver from here, but I don.t want to go north to Flaggstaff and over,&amp;nbsp;or east&amp;nbsp;to El Paso and north. I've driven on both these roads before, and would like something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll flip a coin after I drop LA off at the airport!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-3477756300974675015?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3477756300974675015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/endthe-begining.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3477756300974675015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3477756300974675015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/endthe-begining.html' title='The End.The Begining.'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TU69v6B1piI/AAAAAAAAACw/4nixIC477dk/s72-c/IMG_1939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-4543229550223376079</id><published>2011-02-02T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:50:46.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The West is Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzAvGMq1Vns/TUjRA4sOshI/AAAAAAAAAH0/sAUn1FrLgcI/s1600/Me+%2526+Doc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzAvGMq1Vns/TUjRA4sOshI/AAAAAAAAAH0/sAUn1FrLgcI/s320/Me+%2526+Doc.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Doc Holiday and&lt;a href="http://thecreativekat.blogspot.com/"&gt; Jablonski&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are developed and back from the shop from the Tombstone trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago my BGF had said that the main street of Tombstone still looked like it did during the movie that we had just seen. I took our little band off on Monday to see if in face that were true. And for the most part it is! Who knew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The center of the street is paved, but the shoulder are gravel. The side walks are boards. The place closes at 5 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XzAvGMq1Vns/TUjRQipOImI/AAAAAAAAAIE/LkXn8KOAMnk/s1600/holster+man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XzAvGMq1Vns/TUjRQipOImI/AAAAAAAAAIE/LkXn8KOAMnk/s320/holster+man.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;This fellow was a customer, not an actor like Doc was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my BGF was right. Not much has changed in Tombstone over the past 150 years since the Erps were here, and they had their little gun fight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-4543229550223376079?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4543229550223376079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/west-is-alive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4543229550223376079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4543229550223376079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/west-is-alive.html' title='The West is Alive'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XzAvGMq1Vns/TUjRA4sOshI/AAAAAAAAAH0/sAUn1FrLgcI/s72-c/Me+%2526+Doc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-3667750426617883058</id><published>2011-02-01T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T23:45:35.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tucson and More</title><content type='html'>Year after year when we have come to Tucson, we arrive the day before the show, work like fiends, and leave a day or 2 after. What we see of Tucson and area is what we see out the car window on the way to 'work'. Each year we say&amp;nbsp;"I want to see this show, or go to that place or check out something." Each year it does not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that was until this year. Since we are not working a show, we have time to explore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago my BGF and I were watching the movie Tombstone, and she mentioned that the man street still looks like it does in the movie. Right. Since then I have been wanting to go and check it out for myself. To prove her wrong I'm sure, but to see a piece of history none the less. Each year we have been short on time, and it didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the missus and I took Jablonski for a ride in the countryside. We headed south east from here towards El Paso, turned south at Benson, and headed for Tombstone. We climbed higher into the mountains, and it got cooler and cooler. The overcast skis gave way to cold rain and show. SNOW in the desert?!?!? And a cold wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get my pictures developed I will post some and tell you what we found when we got to Tombstone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-3667750426617883058?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3667750426617883058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/tucson-and-more.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3667750426617883058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3667750426617883058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/02/tucson-and-more.html' title='Tucson and More'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-6043848573852903693</id><published>2011-01-30T10:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:12:53.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling Africa in Tucson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUV96-PyUAI/AAAAAAAAACg/yDV1n7Q1JkI/s1600/IMG_1918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUV96-PyUAI/AAAAAAAAACg/yDV1n7Q1JkI/s320/IMG_1918.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Bead/Gem shows have opened in Tucson. Yesterday we went to the Africian village - twice.&amp;nbsp; This bowl was made by a Zulu using tradional a&amp;nbsp;basket weave, but with telephone wire. &lt;br /&gt;I was taken with the bright colours and the way the women had brought the modern world to an anciet skill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-6043848573852903693?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6043848573852903693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/traveling-africa-in-tucson.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/6043848573852903693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/6043848573852903693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/traveling-africa-in-tucson.html' title='Traveling Africa in Tucson'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUV96-PyUAI/AAAAAAAAACg/yDV1n7Q1JkI/s72-c/IMG_1918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-2817972186661492618</id><published>2011-01-28T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T20:27:15.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUNZWBqx5fI/AAAAAAAAACc/Soyq-f8hvng/s1600/IMG_1805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUNZWBqx5fI/AAAAAAAAACc/Soyq-f8hvng/s320/IMG_1805.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The blog workshop started yesterday. It will combine the skills of photography and wordsmith. This should help with composition, both in word and photo. Many old skills will be expanded and new areas will be explored. Which drawers will now be opened to me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-2817972186661492618?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2817972186661492618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-workshop-started-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2817972186661492618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2817972186661492618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-workshop-started-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUNZWBqx5fI/AAAAAAAAACc/Soyq-f8hvng/s72-c/IMG_1805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-2781737784249274875</id><published>2011-01-28T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T18:42:27.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tucson Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUNElYH3IkI/AAAAAAAAACY/ssev57jMxWA/s1600/IMG_1847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUNElYH3IkI/AAAAAAAAACY/ssev57jMxWA/s320/IMG_1847.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I arrived this week to take the blogging workshop. ﻿It may be intense!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-2781737784249274875?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2781737784249274875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/tucson-experience.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2781737784249274875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2781737784249274875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/tucson-experience.html' title='The Tucson Experience'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TUNElYH3IkI/AAAAAAAAACY/ssev57jMxWA/s72-c/IMG_1847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-3851100267684130603</id><published>2011-01-16T10:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T10:11:10.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Flirt Fling Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Flirt Fling Weekend&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;- adventures in jewellery design&lt;br /&gt;May 7 &amp;amp; 8, 2011 &lt;br /&gt;Weekend of classes by jewellery artists&lt;br /&gt;Join us for this weekend of classes with international artists showcasing wonderfully diverse techniques. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more information as plans are finalized!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-3851100267684130603?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3851100267684130603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/spring-flirt-fling-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3851100267684130603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/3851100267684130603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2011/01/spring-flirt-fling-weekend.html' title='Spring Flirt Fling Weekend!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-4378476523235303840</id><published>2010-12-17T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T09:33:45.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MAC</title><content type='html'>I do not believe what MAC users tell me. They are not easier to use at all! Up date this, log into that, back-up something else ... and on and on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For about a month, 2 of LA's MAC/Apple products have been dying. Her iMac (computer) and her iPhone (cellphone).The computer worked it's way from the "pin wheele of death" to the "blue screen of death" in about 2 weeks. We tried a number of different things to help it out, but it died! The HDD needed to be replaced. The iPhone battery has been discharging early and not holding a charge for more than 2 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a prob with a PC.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Open the case .. pop out the old HDD .. pop in the new one ..reinstall the OS .. and Bob's your Uncle! No, MACs are a little different, and needed going into the shop. The folks at the apple store wanted $350 for a 250Gig HDD. I could buy a new Laptop for that! We found a place to do it for less than $200, and that with a terabyte drive. I installed the OS, which too over 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rogers was very understanding about the phone, and agreed to allow for an early upgrade for both of us to iPhone 4. The problem there .. they were our of stock and had no idea when they would be getting more. Apple would not tell them when to expect a shipment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 weeks of calling, waiting, waiting, and calling, we have the phones, they are set up, the iMac is working and all is well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I say that I don't like MACs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-4378476523235303840?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4378476523235303840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/12/mac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4378476523235303840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4378476523235303840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/12/mac.html' title='MAC'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-4171566657325423705</id><published>2010-12-15T08:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T08:23:31.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Days</title><content type='html'>I was admonished by my favorite oldest niece yesterday for not posting anything new in a while. Between being sick, a show and an open house, it's been kinda busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TQi-YhTeq0I/AAAAAAAAACM/BvqgOxeNXN8/s1600/IMG_1667+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TQi-YhTeq0I/AAAAAAAAACM/BvqgOxeNXN8/s200/IMG_1667+copy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We did a new craft show the beginning of the month. It was sponsored by the West Toronto Beading Guild, and&amp;nbsp;was the first year for the show. And.. as with most first shows.. it wasn't that good. We covered the cost of the table, which is always good. LA used the other money that we earned to buy gifts. I didn't come home with any more money in my pocket than when I left. I would do it again because it is growing. LA is not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an open house last weekend to see if we could generate a few sales that did not happen at the craft show. A few folks stopped over and we sold a few things. That is our last event for 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when it seemed it was a time to rest the phone started ringing for other things. We now have two bead stores wanting to put "Heavy Metal" components for their store. Good on us! In 2011 you will find these items at Beads of Colour in Dundas, and Rainbow Minerals in Ottawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it does not look like we will be taking a break over the holidays. Time to tie up some loose ends, and make sure all is in place for 2011.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-4171566657325423705?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4171566657325423705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/12/10-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4171566657325423705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4171566657325423705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/12/10-days.html' title='10 Days'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TQi-YhTeq0I/AAAAAAAAACM/BvqgOxeNXN8/s72-c/IMG_1667+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-4565706130866210050</id><published>2010-12-09T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T13:49:51.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TQEkXIlh_GI/AAAAAAAAACI/ogJbkwK3QwM/s1600/Flirt+Open+House.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TQEkXIlh_GI/AAAAAAAAACI/ogJbkwK3QwM/s320/Flirt+Open+House.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are haveing a small Open House on Saturday. Please stop by for Tea and chat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-4565706130866210050?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4565706130866210050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-haveing-small-open-house-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4565706130866210050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4565706130866210050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-haveing-small-open-house-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TQEkXIlh_GI/AAAAAAAAACI/ogJbkwK3QwM/s72-c/Flirt+Open+House.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-2512793076242948923</id><published>2010-12-07T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T09:53:53.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had the chance to travel to Upstate New York. I got to travel through Buffalo where I 90 was closed for 2 hours last week because of an accident and snow fall. Yep, they got snow! Something I've not seen yet in Toronto. I packed extra food, water and blankets in case the same thing happened this time. I was safe though. The roads were fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was some&amp;nbsp; snow around St. Catherine's and then again between Rochester and Syracuse, but not much. Not like growing up in the Ottawa Vally where we would get over 10 feet a year, and snow drifts 4+ feet high. I am grateful that I learned to drive in those winter conditions. It makes days like yesterday a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I will be traveling back through those areas. I've not looked at the weather yet, but the problem areas were calling for up to 6 inches yesterday and over night. Lets see what happens today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-2512793076242948923?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2512793076242948923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/12/traveling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2512793076242948923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/2512793076242948923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/12/traveling.html' title='Traveling'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-777029127884486388</id><published>2010-11-30T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T08:33:13.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT NOW!!!</title><content type='html'>I have a busy week coming up. Today I spend the&amp;nbsp;afternoon at the hairdresser's. Tomorrow we have a 'show' on the set of one of LA's movie/show contacts. Saturday we are in Mississauga for a show, and next Monday I drive down to see my friend Linda and pick up some supplies are are being delivered to her place. She lives in up state New York. I can save a lot of money on duty and taxes by going over to get the supplies. Yes, it is cheaper than paying the taxes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after 3 weeks of watching LA with her cold, helping her get over it, and working at not getting it myself, 2 things have happened. The first is that she has&amp;nbsp;gotten better, but it took a long time. The second of course is that I now have it! Full nasal sinuses, sore throat, chesty, headache, slight fever, and generally feeling like poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is never a good time to get sick I'm sure, but the holiday season is one of the worst. So I will drink my fluids, get as much rest as I can, wash my hands often, not kiss anyone, stay away for the babies in the family, take extra vitamins, and keep my cold mist humidifier full and going. I may even whine a little to get some TLC :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-777029127884486388?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/777029127884486388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/not-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/777029127884486388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/777029127884486388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/not-now.html' title='NOT NOW!!!'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-7640015946593001761</id><published>2010-11-26T12:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T14:22:41.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Circle of Life</title><content type='html'>On November 8th LA's niece had a new baby boy. &amp;nbsp;November 24th the niece's paternal grandfather passed away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike has been battling cancer for a number of years. He knew that there was not too much the doctors could do for him because of the positions of the tumor. He lived as independently as he could, fighting those&amp;nbsp;who wanted to make things easier for him, because it took away&amp;nbsp;that independence. Not long ago he sold him home, and moved into a center. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is with his wife Joan now who passed a number of years ago. May they both travel in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-7640015946593001761?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7640015946593001761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/circle-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/7640015946593001761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/7640015946593001761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/circle-of-life.html' title='The Circle of Life'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-4726732507372985636</id><published>2010-11-22T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T08:11:27.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle of the Blades</title><content type='html'>Last evening a group of us , well we were only 4, went to see the last night of competition for The Battle of the Blades. For those who don't know this CBC program, it is a kin to Dancing with the Stars but with a Canadian twist. It's a mix of professional female pairs or dance skaters,&amp;nbsp;partned with retired NHL hockey players. The boys have to learn figure skating&amp;nbsp;on skates with toe picks, as well as all the figure skating moves and tricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&amp;nbsp;had seats&amp;nbsp;at the middle of the rink so that we could see all of the action. LA and her friend Nancy moved up to 2 empty seats right next to the ice, and I'm sure can be seen in the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Week 7 - Performance" id="img_0_11" src="http://sitelife.cbc.ca/ver1.0/Content/images/store/1/13/f16c0799-b519-4403-bd7a-89d07672bfa9.Small.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="Week 7 -  Performance" id="img_0_13" src="http://sitelife.cbc.ca/ver1.0/Content/images/store/4/15/a47047e3-5840-43d0-bf33-c15ca9b828c2.Small.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="Week 7 - Performance" id="img_0_7" src="http://sitelife.cbc.ca/ver1.0/Content/images/store/6/9/46ed2031-e2f2-4c2e-a9ad-705c00f1ac85.Small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight they crown the champion, and I'll be in Guelph at 8PM and will miss it. Poop! TG for PVRs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-4726732507372985636?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4726732507372985636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/battle-of-blades.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4726732507372985636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/4726732507372985636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/battle-of-blades.html' title='Battle of the Blades'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-9130269369201394492</id><published>2010-11-18T20:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T20:12:46.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a new man in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TOXOrWafUGI/AAAAAAAAABY/5PkxUqtVGps/s1600/Nov17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541062160695644258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TOXOrWafUGI/AAAAAAAAABY/5PkxUqtVGps/s320/Nov17.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, a man! He's so cute, I couldn't help but love him.He was a week old yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-9130269369201394492?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/9130269369201394492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/there-is-new-man-in-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/9130269369201394492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/9130269369201394492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/there-is-new-man-in-my-life.html' title='There is a new man in my life'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TOXOrWafUGI/AAAAAAAAABY/5PkxUqtVGps/s72-c/Nov17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-720786326448026829</id><published>2010-11-18T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T17:31:05.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beav - What's in a Name?</title><content type='html'>Last month we were at the Canadian &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CreativFest&lt;/span&gt; in Toronto. After meeting Caroline from the West Toronto Beading Guild, Laurie-Anne found a small strip of beaver pelt on the floor. (One of the vendors two booths away was selling scarves made from strips of coloured Canadian Beaver. One of the coloured strips had come away for a scarf and been tracked to where we were standing.)&lt;br /&gt;The three of us then spent the next 2 hours making double &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;entendres&lt;/span&gt; about the beaver. It was a blast!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TOUvx1SG3iI/AAAAAAAAABQ/xFva3PTEGOk/s1600/DSCF2226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540887449712385570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TOUvx1SG3iI/AAAAAAAAABQ/xFva3PTEGOk/s320/DSCF2226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Laurie-Anne. She will be recurrently mentioned in the blog. Now you know what she looks like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-720786326448026829?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/720786326448026829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/beav-whats-in-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/720786326448026829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/720786326448026829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/beav-whats-in-name.html' title='The Beav - What&apos;s in a Name?'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/TOUvx1SG3iI/AAAAAAAAABQ/xFva3PTEGOk/s72-c/DSCF2226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287063251786974002.post-129657477708535532</id><published>2010-11-17T17:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T17:28:24.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>News from the Beaver Weaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm going to be taking a course in 2 months on blogging, and it was suggested that I start with the blogger to learn the basics. So here it is! We'll have to see where it takes us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Beav&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8287063251786974002-129657477708535532?l=thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/feeds/129657477708535532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/news-from-beaver-weaver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/129657477708535532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8287063251786974002/posts/default/129657477708535532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebeaverweaver.blogspot.com/2010/11/news-from-beaver-weaver.html' title='News from the Beaver Weaver'/><author><name>Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15228547616543742066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g15PLKlqYdQ/SRpd-kyCZFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fBBhNxNwHJw/S220/001EE0CF.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
