tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68527320003502965962024-03-19T05:51:17.809-04:00KwanaWrites...about writing, life and knitting it all togetherUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger756125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-39388543387315846662010-03-23T00:13:00.000-04:002010-03-23T00:14:07.475-04:00Moving Day!<div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">What’s Jack up to? Jack is super excited today. Running in circles, yapping and constantly underfoot. Why you ask?<br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Because today is moving day!!<br /></div></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451604567602922610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidiAqGz30vXS3Xb69FuUPBXnHzSQzdvCZjjgCBJW9lB3M41sh7DsyA6kY8IlgN_W8GYzLOVr3m3d1uZ20lXxHFWpMjgI6EeleoglS0zpbX1BeB3lmfMcK-3I6Pdv5J-T0dLgXNyfTOqmCt/s400/moving+day.bmp" border="0" /><br />That’s right I’m taking the plunge and moving <strong>kwanawrites</strong> over to WordPress and a new home called <a href="http://kwana.com/"><span style="font-size:180%;">Kwana.com</span> </a><br /><div align="left">Who do I think I am Cher or Madonna with the one name thing?<br />It’s a scary step that had me with some sleepless nights and plenty of nail biting and yes, WordPress codes they be complicated. Eee.</div><br /><div align="left"><br />But thankfully I had the help of a lovely friend <strong>Jax</strong> who was by my side (well over the net and phone) with her vast knowledge of WordPress webery (made that one up). Who knew that besides being a super talented writer she was also such a talented web designer? Thanks so much<a href="http://jaxcassidy.com/"> Jax</a>.<br />Also thank you to Patricia of <a href="http://www.pvedesign.blogspot.com/">pve design </a>for my header and her wonderful artistic talents.</div><br /><div align="left"><br />Now it will take a while for me to give the new home a full inspection and work all the kinks out and of course I still have a lot to learn. Please hop on over and let me know what you think.<br />Those of you that are kind enough to follow me or have me on your blog roll please change the address to my new home of <span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="http://kwana.com/">Kwana.com</a></span></div><br /><div align="left"><br />Lots to see. Come join the party! Oh and thanks so much for being such loyal and lovely friends to Jack and I.<br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-15009307614804418642010-03-22T00:01:00.004-04:002010-03-22T12:46:52.315-04:00Things To DoHappy Monday everybody!<br /><br /><br /><br />And a happy one it is indeed. Last night the House passed The Health Care bill despite all attempts against at. At some points at the end it got so nasty that it took us back to the days of 60's civil rights and was terribly reminiscent of reels of school segregation that I'd been shown in school of young black children having to be guarded while crossing through lines of angry mobs hurling nasty words at them. But now these were not school children but minority members of congress. How far we still have to go and all to be good stewards of our fellow man. Thankfully we are on our way. I hope. I know <a href="http://kwanawrites.blogspot.com/2009/11/nana-not-nano.html">Nana </a>will be so happy.<br /><br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451290083739823906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD8QCBNaap-NMPUZTs7ObDGrknSMhusUsPZ1tnbZtvrijJP7RjqZfym34ieuKNkOmVCu8tByG7xFWgSqw1_t9iaMgihBBZRTjk92PCn9yDFFCmLs2AQ_SDRHJKdxcSY8A7Q1mUXfX1oYJL/s400/health+care.bmp" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />In the meantime I won't stay on my soapbox. This was really not my planned post for the day. See I've got plenty of things to do this week. Gotta stay on top of my list or I'll fall behind and I don't want that happening. Strange transition I know but watch and laugh anyway.<br /><br /><br /><object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NzV9oihEr6s&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NzV9oihEr6s&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />How do you keep on track when life tries to throw roadblocks in your path? </p><p><strong>Sidebar:</strong> As you can see things are slowly changing over here on ye old blog. Expect more to come very soon...<br /><br />Have a good week.<br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><br /><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-74367671133473050522010-03-19T00:01:00.001-04:002010-03-20T00:23:40.050-04:00A Place In The SunThanks for all your kind and encouraging words on my upcoming blog revamp. Eeee... Nail biting. I'm so grateful to my talented friend Jax for taking my long and confused call and giving me such great advice. Check out her new blog home<a href="http://jaxcassidy.com/blog/"> here</a>.<br /><br />We'll see how it all works out. Please be patient with me.<br /><br /><br /><br />In the meantime, Happy Friday to you. Jack and I hope you find a little patch of sun to sit and grab a little chill time.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450169707176367858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 454px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkTSwjAxwIXPesfLT8Wf2OBMQ6EJK6zhUpVECD36RVJ7EBjsjroZ-MG-wRbMv3iBA_P374AqU0Jp-2fFLrMVPB9k7FpOEqueZ_J_v2UvDQCpHVOO71k2Y3pYTSdZvaSujhFg5vRCIB9Uur/s400/Jack+Sun.JPG" border="0" /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-18184677247607505422010-03-18T06:00:00.003-04:002010-03-18T06:00:06.518-04:00ChangeWith Spring in the air I'm feeling the need for a change. It's time for a long overdue sprucing up on ye' old blog.<br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449613977904135074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwoHBDn2bIyYFRLU2b1GtIT5mgeds65eIEI8TmwJ0rYnAxTfBQr7KTPInhKSjPX1lXdzMtE6kogRp_UBdwGvvVYfVzaIU4KssUBtv_g8J2D4EjZgflLr1jPL_IalE87RVxrN3qu2mbf6jz/s400/change+1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />But as with all change it's a little scary. I have tried going at it with help from the professionals but it was not meant to be so I'm taking matters into my own hands and working on things myself-ish (a little help from friends is nice). </p><p>But, I love control anyway and sometimes it's better to control your own destiny. At least that's what I tell my kids (cut to me biting my nails).<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449614007252499090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtnRT9-NFEqHNXwFf3yAYWl88RSI8JVXCvkBKbgk_XCZP8v6BYihYl1URShAiWMFwfkCFfM_NpDaWD7KkTJwhMU7CIljZFWcQ5zLr9rO9NzrVpKOpudhBO9yiCstaN4NXMTq2pAttlrQxC/s400/change+4.jpg" border="0" /><br />I have long wanted to go from Blogger to Wordpress or maybe do a Full Blown Site so wish me luck (Lord knows I don't want to lose a bloggy thing). So please keep checking back here for updates and hopefully a new home coming soon.<br />Time to spread my wings!<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449613995397774178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdZgSqI8QTePR1Tkk4DNHociI7Z4GdmJBr0rZy3IoiO5NhlB6366bkNJpg-jydAvxv0p5EBtFB383IoNVLaIaf3xfBQm5LvU70Ee3JjxRSHOv518y3D1cItXzow-I-SruqNnQDrD13WTB5/s400/change+3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />Have any of you made some significant changes lately or are planning to?<br /><br /><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><br /><br /><br />images from <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/naturenut46/232376727/in/set-72157594265932853/">here</a>.<br /><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-71634414057059285242010-03-17T06:00:00.002-04:002010-03-17T06:00:00.115-04:00Happy 2 P day!<div align="center">It’s a 2 celebration type of day. Hooray!<br /><br />Happy St. Patrick’s Day. There will be plenty of cheer flowing around New York and the country. I say do it up in style! Klassy like.<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449334858499025010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQdTJOlz1IrbpUpgv_WC6g_hMFT_Ywh4rQ8rRFcN0Sr8TxYLj13w9NchgCU4u9jN15i2vVqP1CrYzO3-hV-jzQAxpyQin2g0qP_vyeB6Ml3samUNeQy_5T8VUtUrrhtROZtSSwP1IVzuld/s400/st+patricks.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">And Happy Birthday to Patricia of pvedesign!<br /></p></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><p></span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449334850522214850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjopmZ9H2KD9-lV0cuO25ebKWRIuSro9HFOHJHlBEoVOmZHNDman4Ep_xhdGVK3RYt476NqE2bFYX7X3PsE7d599idRMybwXGR0qsPUnSMqM3I3zOKANmwc7M4i0cre4MjanhlT-YO2ZAMk/s400/kwana+and+patricia.jpg" border="0" /><br />Patricia is a wonderful artist, mother and friend. </p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449446777989013154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT4NaPb5-bXX6944UitV-5rZxnkg6XkhblPA5QtQBL2xAV1Cf2Ptd5Bfr-g5MRfCPf5GmCFC3wBgCSDeKOWrlbvtc4E3gWrmtFTjp7IuOP2lwGIhrrpa6MxdHocbC0URbEFXSvPuaQktQE/s400/pve+birds025.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449446772333913794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXpn8ULTmBr11ZtOV7KVLxokZME24rPksHKNNql1MBQZbnRi0zwlhBTy36kfgYJOjMF4VsFGj79O_j6PoUfwDqhB3St48L4XWN6dnpEsIgMls9_kr3w51f1Bozr_Ullld3fGwD8E3SBWN6/s400/House.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p>I know plenty of you have been touched by her artwork and the daily inspiration she gives out on her blog. If you haven't been by then click on over.<br /><br />Spread some love and stop on by<a href="http://www.pvedesign.blogspot.com/"> here </a>to give her birthday greetings today.<br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana</p><br /><br /><p><br /><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script><br /><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-20923194391671605852010-03-16T06:00:00.003-04:002010-03-16T10:06:10.430-04:00The Art Of The TrenchOne good thing about the moody rainy days of not quite spring is pulling out the old trench. Well I was in dire need of a new raincoat (the London Fog has about had it) and until I can snag a Burberry I was on the hunt of a nice one on a budget. I found my favorite in a twill at Old Navy. The long enough sleeves were perfect for my ultra long arms. The only problem was the last one in my size was in white and khaki was sold out all over Westchester. To the net I went and, yay, my coat has arrived. I love it. Just in time for slightly warmer weather but still moody days.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449025786035876274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggSBlvqglX6lTBSKZ8KuUx97D8vKIwtNQtt32x2Kt7tqdv0sWkaYz8jdR03u8THJvacYD33XVq2Syjrow22vf9Of8RTeiY1Bs8vgbQxVJnkjzZCSER_K1Tb1Ox6lbP-FC19vBw8cKHls4X/s400/trench+1.jpg" border="0" /><br />Are you ready for the moody days?<br />In the meantime enjoy The Art of The Trench from Burberry.<br /><br /><br /><object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XzwK35quRD8&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XzwK35quRD8&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-75865577434684806182010-03-15T06:00:00.001-04:002010-03-15T06:00:01.411-04:00It's Not Nice To Mess With Mother Nature<div><div><div><div><div><div><div>So who pissed off Mother Nature? Seriously, it wasn’t me. This was some crazy weekend. Rain, wind it could have been an almost hurricane around these parts. By Saturday night the wind had kicked up past 60 mph so it was pretty dangerous and the lights were flickering on and off.<br /><br />I was doing pretty good until I saw what I thought were fireworks outside my bedroom window. I looked out and saw that the Con Ed wires out front were sparking. Uh-oh. </div><div><br />The telephone lines were flooded and I could not get though to Con Ed so I called the police dept since I saw them doing drive by's to check on folks and they came by and looked up at the wire. Nice. Looking is...good. But we so have a great village loop that I hopped on where folks can list their concerns and the village manger and the mayor are on it and were all night. They were on the horn with Con Ed and added my street to the list of problems so I'm grateful for that.<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448664282174862658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6uhWwgneBRrfZ4KBlQb4I_WsRyr4ADQM50Vx0CETiYS6y4AjjyXCgV7kXDaCZ4P_i_yDc6dMmH4xGA9mkws-I-0pZihOtCPBbhEC5mH7SoWTMZYrsr6tn8xTv3ID29FKSZXwUOttslFx3/s400/DSCN4924.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448664292718955426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw4F43q5vXv1o6YzgvO4wg7s4srwRHWhFrTaj8aL5lgRWu8wyT682bNjAWJwMKM4RX49lI8liFQOQWIHNGIBNgDCJEuQ9ruD2RO1fICLoo64-T5TCWXm8pzaD-SeqiiEwST-3U0BNDUQ-c/s400/DSCN4925.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448664297209787554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZWTHFmO0RVDDorFEtXvUJ6QS8vJfgQ5NwbUYk-yYUaVxcPnXeZ4YJVivD_H0qesnc3TeT_Bfbo9HjH7T11B6IibSV7GAwETi2jQuEyYjOOW2ufZvmsQFHPyQ0ya8ZLEdO3SlmqHIQfk68/s400/DSCN4926.JPG" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448664828790081970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhoymUF4eH1Rky2z9IFUIJQzzKAUiDYD0pCjPx_KAlCBTZ0wIPEo1YAhB9hNTJZBD3Mw5K0hIHN7TvAvx0Dvqn5Sj-ziCsMiZR4ESueuglRLYvbP9qqfGnxagINI5HDBttW4ZyL-ZJTooe/s400/DSCN4929.JPG" border="0" /><br />Then I woke on Sunday morning to a strange but cute cat walking though my yard and a piece of the back fence down along with another huge branch falling from a pine tree. DH had to buy a chainsaw. Yikes! Look out now!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448664311339481346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYjYfbAQYfYukOM7VEEfJY7Gbh1rnbel44H26y1GSCuFOL6WCseqbm5aPcGcpN5GUVuynpenPkVEelqsVa8zTIujRxhCFEu-0mt9bxNt20WgHNV82plyrqsXD-X-WM4niGFj2Y1TXM6v2Y/s400/DSCN4944.JPG" border="0" /><br />But all in all I feel blessed. No one was hurt. The house was not damaged. There are plenty in our area that are without power and have damage to their homes so I’m not going to complain. Time to start the clean up.<br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana <div><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-26641029609328483112010-03-13T00:01:00.000-05:002010-03-13T00:01:00.282-05:00Spring Forward<div>Don't forget to set your clocks ahead one hour tonight. Gonna be a tough couple of days trying to catch up to that hour but the extra light will be worth it.</div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447930658447922370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 420px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXHniUjqCJz6eTj7bba1CaAlIPpy32gbX7s4Rc76hTQxGpynPfpDhWHauQB38H1Vmbn3n5pFHiv8LgQr8dBCaUqcxqC7wyQmNBqobe2g9YzLiy3NPKVwGPynXiznQL3O6ODuUCQ0Za_eUq/s400/spring+forward.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>Best,</div><div>Kwana</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-78115170021049746212010-03-12T00:01:00.001-05:002010-03-12T00:01:02.861-05:00I'm Crushing Your Head<span style="color:#990000;">What's Jack up to? Being Jack and staying in the soup. It's door locking and trash cans up for me because Jack has been especially feisty lately. Fun, fun, fun. Not.</span><br /><br />In the meantime... this week is crushed. Happy Friday!<br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0EBlPy0byK8&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0EBlPy0byK8&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />Best,<br />KwanaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-66658593715205999602010-03-11T06:00:00.001-05:002010-03-11T06:00:08.082-05:00Magical Mystery TourI'm working on a new project. Slowly, slowly...slowly.<br /><br />Of course this is no surprise. Every project goes slower than I would like. But this one is different (besides the dreaded neurotic block and all) because I'm writing in a new style. Now not all that new, my style still, I'll say a new genre.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447214394476176946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 498px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVBlqOAcb8MF1nvhUx138m92kGOO3C67mapbkIhTa1pjXa1mbdhe2cM3SsKHPWVEdAnZU_KTmnIoW1dGZ7_E9pLlkReUk9zhY7pXq0C9I7uUG7fJ6zRJbl8xwIpY7NC2IVpzL0qCJzIf1a/s400/mystery+3.jpg" border="0" /><br />I'm working on a mystery which takes a lot more than my usual fly by the seat of my pants way of writing. And frankly it has me panting. Heart, thumpity, thump, thump.<br /><br /><br /><br />But, maybe that's good. One should be panting and on edge when dealing with such things.<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>So tell me, what are some of your all time favorite mystery, thriller or romantic suspense novels?</strong><br /><br /><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-31438048050596414842010-03-10T06:00:00.001-05:002010-03-10T06:00:00.132-05:00Circular Knitting<div>Today is my knitting group meeting day and for the past few weeks I’ve been doing some circular knitting with this super thin and wispy mohair yarn on really long needles. It’s like knitting with fluffy angel hair pasta. You can barley hold it in your hands and the more you knit the less it feels like you’re moving forward. </div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446785973963719090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 492px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgROog_NeUrzkQmei_PhA1HIrZgkh0qj2ubPvEbHmJ5mzwSMl0KUTA58w3ogxHoHnVDuxL3wZvlzDW2CYrM7kq8gssI1BS18yquQ3qpiAx242bK-AUoMdgSExIBAf0BpIHG-014fLE8_zxD/s400/yarn+1.jpg" border="0" /><br />Around and around I go in a circle with no real idea of how things will turn out. I did start out with an idea. A pattern in my head of making an infinity scarf, something to make me feel chic, together, you know complete me. So what did I do? I grabbed my yarn, needles and dove in. And now here I knit round and round and round. Each round taking what feels like infinity. How it will turn out or what it will actually be I don’t know. This feels a lot like parenting sometimes. But hey, the yarn sure is pretty.<br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana</div><div><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-58628992657584295482010-03-09T06:00:00.002-05:002010-03-09T18:59:09.107-05:00SmackdownIt seems that I have to deliver a Smackdown at least once a day to somebody in my house and if it’s not one of those days I’ll make it one of those days by delivering the smackdown to myself. I'm always hardest on myself. Now this is Verbal Smackdown that is let me make that clear (don't go writing to me all up in arms). Although the other kind is threatened about here and there too with 16 year old twins. “I brought you in this world and I’ll take you out.”<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446370027662238498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3QMAdG_F2ygFfJGAkx4sbhRj_Wf-7ulrlvxFoocPTLz5z_zLKx_-yCllhxnWQYwphkIcyCVaifEk5C_8zdBZ86168DnTFl7279lqKwu9RRbPlBkfsXRFnH1uXlCfQVVZZ6zZls308_G_j/s400/smackdown+2.bmp" border="0" /><br />Why so many of these smackdowns or outbursts? There are no smooth sitcom moments in my house. No real moments of discussion and contemplation. Nope. they are only in my head when I do the writer initial set-ups.<br /><br /><br />Mom: “Honey I was very upset by X. Let’s discuss it.”<br />Kid rolls eyes but sits down sullenly: “Sorry Mom.”<br />Mom: “Now what would have been a more appropriate way to handle the situation?”<br />Kid: “I guess Y. I’ll do better next time.”<br />Hugs and love all around. Sit down dinner time. "Come and get it!"<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446370026375347106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR-L6R88uuNLGEWRxN4eT-62V0b15LhQaoCC7PY3QtT-v8JoFstDoCNbV0sEbs6IflZGzvfH2iT0-L63Lf5ZxLGElAkNq9wq9X3diIl-WMU9MrOh81QE51VLcU4S9t8KG7uBHlo3IABDAO/s400/smackdown+1.bmp" border="0" /><br />Yeah. Um. Not. Think the opposite in reality. A stomp off, a yell and then me with the verbal Smackdown and punishment before an eyebrow is raised. Then everyone is sad and mad and there is the smell of rancid hatred soup in the air. Sort of cabbagey.<br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446370032135362210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE5jvRznX0_7tgdf9AlEV4JNwcbH5U47-RC-DZDXmEPLwSk6j5kAlS2lRYPUuxaCnZYC-gG52vnjgtVRJAP4AmfgKkuOFl-2_jZOKl2QuBLXvoudf8vfxirWzSNAQNQ_3jHFUVOHlFGaKR/s400/cosby.bmp" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446370047494602130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5V3ZqalNF3oRBKRIYW4VCiWJshdNDu5XgTyTuaad-icKtzsgIbbDzymbnAOINFfIJ1hOuA6EyBU6jAch6vHpEvSYG-w-Ihdq1gISiSYXsMKsIiEUOoqgYG_GEWfleSc9ztkgAzSXHuS9Z/s400/brady.bmp" border="0" /><br />In that is why I’m so pissed at all the TV shows I used to love as a kids. The Cosby Show and The Brady Bunch. Man, they can all suck it. We were so not prepared for the Internet and texting and The Freakin Situation.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446370050248340930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh4uuFv9yysq5IWS5N7nY8hI1EU7GDVIx2QNDC4EfJTmAcdqOwMqNIRFT8XDmmgY4JHGvjbmXNdrdUSMYso5p0D8qRNqiFpSHlgMKGTKPoSQdyU99w5VusBIdoy2arsHvHY5Q3EJ9DCuvp/s400/jersey.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-90506193711258197562010-03-08T06:00:00.001-05:002010-03-08T10:26:06.864-05:00Like Old Times<span style="color:#660000;">What’s Jack up to? The Jackster is doing fine. He’s spent most of the weekend being his own demanding self and giving me this look which says can you get off your butt and get me a treat or something lady? This is usually following by an impolite nudge.<br /></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446103747468462690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis4R59E7mGLJpwSQl0FXmS6P9ZvqkNfIiFNHEMSU47-ZqVJjhBZ7N3XoHSi__-8uxssHV6I4-96txP8KzN18VRalP-HpWS1Uy0jLYuyc2ssJdy8ht3TywW4ESERqEll4Y8KQOyDJiuWTKD/s400/jack+huh.JPG" border="0" /><br />Here are a few pics from my weekend.<br /><br />Cocktail meatballs simmering for Nana’s Birthday get together and Pokeno game. Can you say Shweaty Balls?<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446103752048163266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPdohY2LH0-a1_3rtuK-vVxnPk29o8LHVVM2GkFOEgxrP4jsX84j2j2XF6CjxSy7muINqI-n5I5JP317nI-7kupW7AIokxpEDFgsrlypfsb5hkz_yo6qSF_PEiw2zChzd0DjqGp1z6dT0E/s400/DSCN4780.JPG" border="0" /><br />And deviled eggs. Does anybody make them anymore? I do!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446103756816477090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipQqFQ7bA3mNUhqMvDtMSC-sQMN2G7db0axYmTrffR5LV1o1yNpziBmYsnhsQZ2x4bTI596Pu07hIsCJg0eFL1a-qm8owdBn5DI9elghLLejyAA-JrxafCPbzhlzqLSeYzKdlnBQmQ9-rK/s400/DSCN4782.JPG" border="0" /><br />Then the game at Nana’s so much fun. We haven’t played in ages. When I was a kid Nana and her friends would play cards until the wee hours of the morning. Now it was the next generation's turn and only one of Nana’s old friends (Mrs. G) got to come up to the apartment. We were all so glad to see her since she had not been well and was out of the hospital. She was so happy to play cards and party like the old days that she stayed up talking with Nana and closed the party at 2am!<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446103760827993970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJrVw9wcK9hnzXgrxeWecV16F3BA5wJi9lfHlup5oAmjIefkb9SzU3MlE4JO_o637Axx1QyYwmlQML7Uscdzc1xK-_7lKu4vqt27LPf3995_y0WzBIgCxKLmlN462klRxJnaeIOMfmHSR6/s400/DSCN4794.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />I hope you have a lovely week.<br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-16362537046972250682010-03-05T00:01:00.002-05:002010-03-05T00:01:01.960-05:00Listen for the Chair<div><div>Blame Kate from <a href="http://kbgbabbles.blogspot.com/">Babbling About Books </a>for today's funny because she made me look up these great Bruce Campbell Old Spice commercials after her comment on I'm On A Horse and you know I can't help but share.<br /><br />Listen as Bruce gets out of that to die for red chair.<br /><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Af1OxkFOK18&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Af1OxkFOK18&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />And Duran Duran how can you ever go wrong there? Ya can't.<br /><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yg6bZSM48vU&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yg6bZSM48vU&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Words this weekend? Maybe. In the meantime life has been so serious so tell me what's been making you laugh lately. </div><br /><br /><div>One thing making me laugh is<strong> Not So Real Housewives of the NYC</strong> being back. Did you watch last night? "Staaaaop." (said in my best Kelly whine) or you know what else is fun? Ramona's new phrase, "renewing myself." Wink.</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444997419522537106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwZ-wDHlJbArQ-4K-2RNvIeZdHxG-8zPVEY0ZFiIH5EvIia_T1TvvuAjoWX29wLxfgG_QdcUHRuyG3_XIPZtUv7bzASGaonSAVmdM41kOGaJZYrCrTUq4ch6AZDHmwp1LiG2B9IZuULK1D/s400/real+housewives+1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Have a good weekend.<br /><br /><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><br /></div><br /><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-346463926731000512010-03-04T00:01:00.003-05:002010-03-04T00:37:36.055-05:00In and out of LoveI'm trying to fall in love with writing again.<br /><br /><br />Because, lately I've been much more out than in. I'm pretty sure this is due to the many rejections that I've had and some long years of being <strong>THIS</strong> close, then <strong>SO </strong>far, then <strong>THIS</strong> close again (note to self: printing out a boatload of rejections in one day doesn't help one's mood and takes all your printer ink) (also note to self: what you already know- that this is part of the writer's life. sidebar: knowing this does not make the pain any less).<br /><br />But the other night I dreamt of characters that I had put aside a long time ago. They were talking to me again. Living and breathing and moving about in my mind. Wheels were turning. This made me happy and at the same time quite nervous. Part of me wanted to tell them to just go away. What good would them bugging me do? Then a new idea came to me * poof* of another really good story. With twists and turns, love and romance. I could see it so clearly that I was smiling and laughing at the fun of it all and then once again with a wave of my hand I was wishing it away.<br /><br />But they won't go away. They are still there. Forcing me to sketch out ideas and pushing me to do the painful work of coming up with some sort of plot. And then the more painful work of stringing together some sort of WORDS. Oh well, this is life. My life and mind and I just have to go with it. I will write because the stories want out and I want to get them out or I'll never get any rest.<br /><br /><br />So the files will be made. Where they go from there... I just don't know.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443417535070424274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDsOipyeAyGsPVO2viQ5KrTsRUfOQzgxFjE87ULNFKT6MpwNRn_sPpBFXqfK3q5BPiI6biVYmpzhqlGBczOnxJ-fvVn6Sel2tAsXtadB-iAsN9EVWbV7D8wT-8tEdiq-pGqzynwtnpiw3G/s400/writing+love+4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Photo fm </span><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/envina/2994513811/"><span style="font-size:78%;">Dabawenya</span></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-40618230850172324162010-03-03T06:00:00.001-05:002010-03-03T06:00:01.483-05:00I'm On A HorseThanks so much to all of you for your sweet birthday wishes to Nana yesterday. Since she's not on the Net at her place I will be printing the post out and sharing it with her this weekend when the family gets together to celebrate her birthday with good ol' card games. I'm bringing Pokeno. I know she'll be so thrilled to read all your comments.<br /><br />As a thank you let's all smile at the Old Spice guy for a moment shall we? Folks can't stop talking about this commercial and it still gets me. So funny. Makes me want to buy soap on a rope.<br /><br /><object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/owGykVbfgUE&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/owGykVbfgUE&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-29731647723128093352010-03-02T06:00:00.002-05:002010-03-02T08:40:07.076-05:00Happy Birthday Nana<span style="color:#990000;">What's Jack up to? Why he'll have extra pep in his step today because today is the birthday of his best girl...NANA!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Happy Birthday Nana!</span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443511300661051458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGlEUSxA0dTuwK9BkqRxIR730Jiz2l65d231jo-CIw6DK9dSXwV57u0zHrplVKpAkoKGX2f2lxk31cfZC7iU1auqh01HjZ96YIOUlc6RrMWQCc95s9JMemWobyn45GPjc6Z2eEY5KXRg6h/s400/Nana+1.JPG" border="0" /> <div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center">Words cannot say how much we love you. </div><div align="center">You are the best grandmother a person could ever ask for and the </div><div align="center">best Nana in the world...to everyone!</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443511306705617282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijra4eVNxiLk5_F8dUlDR-lL3lDE-X95vcpWxWQ8rgE3Kdq6mAqxb19P7e1w3hJMKi-n0o_lFIyhpCTSVVpsipZfph04BfADcYP5KeNw0G-w1s6eHEP2OlvVd1mvpbOIHp0eCAifHkRzNC/s400/Nana+and+Jack+1.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br />Love,<br />Kwana, DH, DD,DS and<br />JackUnknownnoreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-1395643228906699912010-03-01T06:00:00.001-05:002010-03-01T06:00:00.917-05:00Snowzilla 2010We had the storm of the millennium on Thursday pics of which you saw from Thursday night over<a href="http://kwanawrites.blogspot.com/2010/02/help-when-you-need-it.html"> here</a>. Well, here is a little slideshow from Friday morning. This pictures were taken from my bedroom window (Jack and I had finished our walk and were done with the snow).<br /><br />As you can see the DD did a small about of car clearing and then the call of the snow angles was just too hard to resist. I hope your March brings calmer weather. We've had enough of down trees and power outages thank you very much. And now today is by surprise another snow day so no school. *groan* Oh and the pink eye has flared up again *double groan*<br />No use complaining. It is what it is. Enjoy the show.<br /><br /><br /><embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-4b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=1585267068859910731&site=widget-4b.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"></embed> <div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=1585267068859910731&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-4b.slide.com/p1/1585267068859910731/bb_t040_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=1585267068859910731&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-4b.slide.com/p2/1585267068859910731/bb_t040_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&at=un&id=1585267068859910731&map=F" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-4b.slide.com/p4/1585267068859910731/bb_t040_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-31338894884781322952010-02-27T21:53:00.003-05:002010-02-27T21:54:47.048-05:00Men Take Note.. againJust in case you didn't get it the first time...<br /><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_zp-I1mQxc&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_zp-I1mQxc&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br />Best,<br />KwanaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-62431480184040314082010-02-26T06:00:00.005-05:002010-02-26T22:59:09.519-05:00Help When You Need It<span style="color:#990000;">What’s Jack up to? Jack is doing good. The silly little dog is having a day with the dear twins since is been officially called a snow day so the weekend begins early at my house. Enough with the snow please. I'm done.<br /></span><br />And yes, this was a huge honking storm. Trees down and all that. My DH got stuck and his car couldn’t make it up the hill coming home last night. Thankfully he was in front of the town’s fire house and a bunch of young guys came out and pushed his car up the hill.<br />It’s so good to have help when you need it.<br />These pics were taken at night.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442392184254106306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvgkp4CJ4Wa-joCsRzyA6meQQ6ypY15tKI8obYGwFF8Lf9MahbV2DzNlhuxfDrjVTR12p9FMAVGcZg87DuH9Hw8ZhjZ_9HTPf6_RfTOEuX5iKXYZdv7TcjFxau5-zo3CrEZw-6zQKKTXge/s400/night+snow+4.JPG" border="0" /><br />Then later when walking Jack late in the evening he saw a huge tree had fallen around the corner. Of course I had to go out and see. Down right on the power lines.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442392208692043970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipT9gJe89eJKNEWAaUAtkCt2ADYrunh_0aDOACvhjqbnucSyWCtJcGylqS-fMApl8OVlLBs-Qaew7V-7ewYNt9L8_3w83L2AhbgJn7VIvqCSNRuCaxnsJoKzetGbm5XVWAypIUHDKE-SrG/s400/night+snow+7.JPG" border="0" /><br />On our walk suddenly the big guns were out, this huge tractor. The driver was so funny. He pulled up beside us and said, “Did you call a cab?” Yep, Good to have help when you need it.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442392213364575890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjheYbu_06rbg87AC1DI1ycLqmqZmSUnDmYRGH_9V8Wapk4lgK7LHSoPu8CIwClCycBdgA6MDa6ws2zmcY4Xemd_tdIgM3MIQgBkoqCAgURA21pYB_mTv1ATteofL_OQBqdZ_NFJ9Hzpx7S/s400/night+snow+8.JPG" border="0" /><br />Speaking of help when you need it... Laura from Shore(house) Chic blog is doing a <strong>Help for Haiti</strong> auction over at her blog. Because they still need so much help and will for a long time to come. Laura has some wonderful handmade pieces to go to the highest bidder. Go <a href="http://shorechic.blogspot.com/2010/02/help-for-haiti-2and-little-something.html">here </a>to check it out.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442390085703689282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtoVH7fOAg-zmq1cfoH8_iorhc-MpF7O5Um0YE691zhDKnk5Wsg-hc1P7L-rUc7Pvfgr4el0Y-S8VrUxPRy4qHSLltDaaIvtAZ2Mr5Q5g8B8VGCVWlyjoWL2j4YGGe1suA5GFdo5rophUS/s320/shorechic2.JPG" border="0" /><br />Best,<br />KwanaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-17704366947611781062010-02-25T00:01:00.003-05:002010-02-25T00:07:41.101-05:00It’s All About Me<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQc4iSkWPuYaf6tplgzMgivMOMAyYm4Ix8hby__wupYEvxBZDuGev_IIWejZqs-PYUaPbeOZMHNbtFZMWadSd7zw3C9A2M8cNNvQOT879kWcOojUzy11xqDeYzR87120RGT7jFBrimQOHm/s1600-h/kwana+face+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442042225569645698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQc4iSkWPuYaf6tplgzMgivMOMAyYm4Ix8hby__wupYEvxBZDuGev_IIWejZqs-PYUaPbeOZMHNbtFZMWadSd7zw3C9A2M8cNNvQOT879kWcOojUzy11xqDeYzR87120RGT7jFBrimQOHm/s320/kwana+face+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiILWZepyrQCD0mjoH-49DjcPx0FDd8P4jwqKRNw51ui3u1Z5x16cCPQLl_CKhfw79pxFs5V6UMEUiOyUvgJfJti2srW6mx8P9RsrqVxwvFUGpNDfJjAGjqQa8Ih5J9zb5zGgyV1h96AQ0j/s1600-h/kwana+face+2.JPG"></a><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div>Hey, sometimes it has to be all about me and sometimes it has to all about you too. </div><div></div><div>We do so much for so many other people that it’s easy to put yourself on the back burner and then one day wake up look in the mirror and wonder What the--? What happened? Where did time go? Why didn’t I work out (because I can't stand it) or get that facial or massage or take that walk or nap or whatever it was that would have given me the self care I needed to make this trek past the mirror a bit more palatable. Ugh! (aren't I brave to post this unflattering pic?)</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div>I’ve been having quite a few of those "all about me moments" or "what about me moments"and putting my “frivolous” needs aside for the needs of others (now we know for beauty and sanity's sake they are not frivolous). Well, I did a big splurge recently and not without a lot of thought and consideration. I jumped in and got a Clarisonic. I had been wanting one for a long time since I’ve been having problems with creepy little lines (hello 40), odd dry patches and where did you come from pimples. </div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972602237478930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp_1LdhRlVOTGgtSSKet40zgK74ms957khz66PPDLrsZV9MkZ7eCNw1WFVnzl4qKV8D3UrZc-k1LS7nDblQRM05irT0Mi-GUYy_U3rLn_yzOX9XZTDHWfD2bY7ldQzN0TzzLBaejFzRTff/s400/Clar+1.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972608219042370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 594px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYD7eXG8-HvIdVulO-6lQDJZJsQz0YKdxbOshyphenhyphenM5I9WhlK1XNDMVaXYD8q3clTiovjy23YXtlpGDh8HUtX36RJY_DSGSFPI7hyK6Bs9DfDhMzxK9tXmuch6Jh2cWco9puOmvksZvARfSHQ/s400/clar+3.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>I saw the Clarisonic in person when I was at Nordstrom the other day while lusting over some handbags but I quickly put it down (along with the bag) saying no way. But then after reading countless testimonials, thinking it over for a week, I ordered one from QVC. Wheeeee!!! </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Now after my first try with the cleaning system I could not be happier. Like with handbags I’m a freak for good skincare and I have not been happy with mine lately. After one Clarisonic cleaning I could feel the fresh tingle from the water as it swept across my skin. Just lovely. Ahh.<br /><br />Of course I now want the baby Mia for my DD. I’m sure she and her teen skin will love it too. But she may have to wait a bit because it be pricy and I thought about mine a loooong time.<br /><br />I will keep you updated on my Clarisonic progress.<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972616985407698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 402px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihu-Ks4jAAVVZIbFhEGpP-fmV4IlNA2QmXj1xoooVFFC4_wxpAm4SLAyTQfGjF0t4xUsjQWym5OygtTZzuisVas90zZ4f5SOpR-XhDYTk6gHMQVPF0p_C3E3H9Dbn_nJ5c2DBXcusdfsAb/s400/clar+4.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Yay! The QVC set came with 2 extra brushes and 2 full sized cleansers one for the face and one for the body. Sweet!</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">You can go <a href="http://browngirlgumbo.blogspot.com/2010/02/clarisonic-gets-cleansing-kudos.html">here</a> to check out Brown Girl Gumbo's view on the Clarisonic Mia.</div><br /><br /><div><br />And here are a couple of videos for your enjoyment. Cheers to self care!<br /><br /><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ptZ07QkapWw&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ptZ07QkapWw&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkiGj7iymiQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkiGj7iymiQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-3575866356780315262010-02-24T06:00:00.002-05:002010-02-24T08:25:11.305-05:00Remembering MamaI remember the book Mama by Terry McMillan very well and can't believe it was well over 20 years ago that I read and loved it. It was one of those books that really spoke to me in both its style and emotion. With all I'm going through as a writer right now I think I need to revisit it. Check out this interview with the amazing author.<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YVKjaAfjV2Q&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YVKjaAfjV2Q&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Best,<br />Kwana<br /><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-11186871603118546232010-02-23T06:00:00.004-05:002010-02-23T11:45:07.334-05:00Work Space<span style="color:#990000;">What’s Jack up to? Well, you know Jack so no surprise, he’s up to his old tricks. He got sick and threw up the other day. Could it be because the Dear Twins are home and he’s getting into their secret stash of treats from school? He got into the DS’s bookbag and found a bunch of candy while we were out and I came home to candy wrappers all over the floor. I wasn’t happy with Jack or the DS for that one.<br /></span><br />Thank you all so much for your support on my <a href="http://kwanawrites.blogspot.com/2010/02/keeping-it-real.html">Keeping It Real </a>post yesterday. I’m not sure where it will lead but I do appreciate it. Today I’d like to do an update on an old post <a href="http://kwanawrites.blogspot.com/2010/01/visualization.html">Visualization</a> where I talked about wanting to add a writing desk to my already tight bedroom. Well, while the Twins were in Paris last week and I had the DH home I decided to move a bit of furniture around. Too bad it was when the DH was trying to take a much longed for nap that I came up with this plan (shrug).<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441259503883654914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 445px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-T970g_Isuv9qPWgkDR6XJqfqUPrD5_lKhXHtl8kA3JA-adOYYzWaw7TnJUvcI1t_V8OEc1sXzlqq9WCRBb12brqmR4ygNn2cfZ8DkHP2lx42135CBNKIbhruh1fa2zM0HA_htEP3TzGe/s400/kwana+desk+1.JPG" border="0" /><br />Oh well after much nudging, we moved his chest of drawers over and took the TV off the, could be antique, sewing table that was its stand (yes there is a real sewing machine in here). Then I made the sewing table my desk. Sure it’s itty bitty but works for now until I find another I like. And I quickly put up my little inspiration board. Next up a nice tall skinny shelf for the pile of books and papers to the left that you can't see.<br />But now to deal with this pesky problem of writer’s block that I’m having. More on that later…<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441259496866601794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVowPtEV9b-UbFOpPsynFCK9r0dGYKX3FIQHXCVZ0FXvViqsnFTUWFKAQDQRgaMO6996N5Kyoo0XAXwho47gfv4IPLd1XW78Metzs9x25E6JWaMluWQCogsqN1HuK8LEfQvJ9DZTJqIBSf/s400/kwana's+desk+2.JPG" border="0" /><br />Have a fantastic day!<br /><div><br />Best,<br />Kwana</div><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-89193056100052664682010-02-22T06:00:00.003-05:002010-02-23T11:47:15.390-05:00Keeping It RealHello Monday. I hope the weekend treated you well. Mine was fine. Back to the usual running with the Dear Twins and such. Weekends are so busy that Monday mornings seems like a breather. Although I will admit to wasting away much of Saturday on the bed in front of the TV nursing my eye which is a lot better. The DH was kind enough to put the kidlit miles on his car and do all the driving while I held down the home fort. Ahh domestic life.<br /><br />But all this is not the focus on today’s post. Today I’d like to discuss something I’ve been grappling with a while. The idea of keeping it real and how real can real be on ye old blog. You see something has not been quite sitting right with me.<br /><br />There are plenty of days when I write a perfectly fine blog post but I glaze over a subject when I’d like to go deeper, be a little sharper, maybe more snarky, not so darn happy and let more of my neurotic self come though. But then that neurotic self takes over and I get to fretting. I start to compare myself to those shiny happy pretty blogs and worry that if I get too real and show my true self or give my real opinions you all won’t come back or you’ll stop reading.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440904325702358866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 454px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwzSHwJ62_jKC9HGAgRrnbeBpYPttT_VJksD5pFDIDpBg61a8dIENME-S22C7TpZK00nV5BtGUBgNzfGST1a4Eq-Y3wKHMXoj155Uj2r6oD-UlAVlkh4uZMVrLR1F7jtDv-xSJBPVJUl6T/s400/heidi-montag-before-and-after.jpg" border="0" /><br />Silly I know. To get to 40 and still worry what others think. What a shame. What waste or time, energy and so precious words.<br /><br /><br />Besides when I look back on past posts where I am more real and let my feelings show you all have responded so beautifully and shown more of yourselves to me. For that I am grateful.<br />So what I guess what I’m saying here is it’s time for ye old blog to grow up a bit. Get more real and show more of who I really am. Lord knows when I look in the mirror I see plenty of changes, I might as well express them here too.<br /><br /><br />Every day is not sunny and every day it does not rain.<br /><br />Much Love,<br />Kwana<br /><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6852732000350296596.post-17967364467833689792010-02-20T00:01:00.005-05:002010-02-20T00:37:48.887-05:00I’d Like To Thank The Academy…<div align="center">I’ve been surprised and honored to receive some very kind (though I’m not sure deserved) awards for ye ol’ blog here. On behalf of myself and the Jackster I’d like to give hearty thanks. Uh-oh here comes the ugly cry. </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440151425610232130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6OtDB5fcPU8gEDO7881mgeq2Q03fXr6Wk_j0OJS4Vb5Pb-tgdF8xAf_DDAlB8ESmocmzheBuLy2quGlIDcBi2u74OOAORK8ut-LVwWPEYz081lXnLvFzKhQSA1EwF3MwAoQfe_wVGBxwi/s400/halle-berry-oscars.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><br />The first was the <strong>Over The Top award</strong> from Christine from over at <strong>The Happily Ever After</strong>.<br />The Over The Top Award is given to blogging friends whose blogs you consider over the top, in a complimentary way, of course. As in, they are "far more than usual or expected; extraordinary." <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440150269188277826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMSszhCQRmuN61PZrh6s16EBhcsI0IxZehOxfsJ1PTe5BXbBYaCU_lZHkso5RCRpeTwJJKQZVZrfF8GuxBhe-bTOxER6j1ore3PsLeImamzHnHdqYmiWaCFlak7guae5mXrxoQGYJZF9pu/s400/overtopaward.jpg" border="0" /><br />Now receiving this award tell me I need to go even further to be a little more Over The Top. Look out world I’m coming for ya! Thanks so much Christine. You can visit Christine <a href="http://theromanticlife.blogspot.com/">here.</a><br />Before passing this award on I have to complete this little survey. Okay. I’m game.<br /><br />Your cell phone? Blackberry Storm</div><div align="center">Your hair? Hot Mess</div><div align="center">Your mother? Wild</div><div align="center">Your father? Passed away</div><div align="center">Your favorite food? Too many to choose</div><div align="center">Your dream last night? Deep</div><div align="center">Your favorite drink? coffee</div><div align="center">Your dream/goal? To be happy</div><div align="center">What room are you in? Bedroom</div><div align="center">Your hobby? Reading and Knitting and TV</div><div align="center">Your fear? So many</div><div align="center">Where do you want to be in 6 years? A multi published author</div><div align="center">Where were you last night? home</div><div align="center">Something that you aren't? Patient</div><div align="center">Muffins? Sometimes </div><div align="center">Wish list item? Marc Jacobs Lisa bag.</div><div align="center">Where did you grow up? New York City</div><div align="center">Last thing you did? Washed Dishes. So glamorous</div><div align="center">What are you wearing? Sweater and flamer pj’s</div><div align="center">Your TV? old. Really, it has a turn dial.</div><div align="center">Your pets? Jack the wonder dog</div><div align="center">Friends? sweet</div><div align="center">Your life? Complicated</div><div align="center">Your mood? Complicated</div><div align="center">Missing someone? always</div><div align="center">Vehicle? Ford Edge</div><div align="center">Something you're not wearing? shoes</div><div align="center">Your favorite store? bookstore</div><div align="center">Your favorite color? Green sometimes other times,black.</div><div align="center">When was the last time you laughed? Hmm… Must get on that.</div><div align="center">Last time you cried? Hmmm… sure it won’t be long now.</div><div align="center">Your best friend? Loyal</div><div align="center">One place that you go to over and over? Bathroom. TMI?</div><div align="center">Facebook? 1 x a day. Not a huge fan</div><div align="center">Favorite place to eat? Johnny’s on City Island<br /><br />Now I’m supposed to pass the award to 5 other <strong>Over The Top Bloggers</strong>. Okay Dokey!<br /><a href="http://kbgbabbles.blogspot.com/">Kate at Babbling about Books </a></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://meganframpton.com/">Megan Frampton </a></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://kristenpainter.blogspot.com/">Kristen’s Divalicious Blog </a></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://amandamccabe.blogspot.com/">Amanda McCabe </a></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://jaxadora.blogspot.com/">Jax’s Artistic Journey</a><br /><br />Now the fun doesn’t stop there I received yet another award. Man, you’d think I starred in Precious or at least Avatar and was painted blue with all the awards.<br /><br />I received a <strong>Beautiful Blogger award</strong> from <strong>Tia at Stoic</strong> which is a super cool blog that you really need to check out. Beautiful? Wow. Look at me blushing.<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440149462172296002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2IDV-XT3Hz6DBoZ4JPmpaFv1mIJhMuwkdNSI-iE3qWkW2gKGHK13kmIAsnxvWIzBhp32-mLKs_O8YD4pjiz1qV5sD742qo4h71q2hK3OLZGOWiDQNylnCeD33Uub-dVw0fkWru3Qgh6WO/s400/beautifulbloggeraward%5B4%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br />Now of course all things come with a little catch and you have to pay in order to play so here are the rules behind the award:<br /><strong>1. Thank & link to the person that gave you the award<br /></strong>Thanks so much Tia. You really are the fairest of them all. Link <a href="http://stoictia.blogspot.com/">here</a>.<br /><br /><strong>2. Pass this award onto 15 bloggers you’ve recently discovered & think are fantastic.<br /></strong>15? I agree with Tia. These folks are not playing around but ok. Check out these cool peeps. Some may be a bit older than the rest but you won’t be sorry. Click away:<br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://getitgirlstyle.blogspot.com/">Get It Girl Style</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://fraukmwest.blogspot.com/">West Family Advetures</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://shorechic.blogspot.com/">Laura at the Shorehouse</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://architectdesign.blogspot.com/">Architect Design</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://chocolatecovereddaydreams.blogspot.com/">Chocolate Covered Daydreams</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://gossamerobsessions.blogspot.com/">Gossamer Obsessions</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://www.jumpingtandem.com/">Jumping Tandem</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://lenore-nevermore.blogspot.com/">Lenorevermore</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://caseylmccormick.blogspot.com/">Literary Rambles</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://louisefury.blogspot.com/">Louise Fury's Blog</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://midwesternmalaise.blogspot.com/">Midwestern Malaise</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://www.northof25a.org/">North of 25A</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://romancereadingmom.blogspot.com/">Romance Reading Mom</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://thatsnotmyage.blogspot.com/">That's Not My Age</a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://lifescapes-luccag.blogspot.com/">Lifescapes</a><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><strong>3. Contact said Blogs & let them know they've won<br /></strong>Uh, don’t they have Google alerts for that? Sigh ok.<br /><br /><strong>4. State 7 things about yourself<br /></strong><br />Come on. You people must be bored with me by now. Sorry if I repeat myself:<br />1. I can’t walk in heels. My feet instantly hurt. I wish I could though.<br />2. I usually have at least one twin pissed at me. Ugh. Parenting sucks.<br />3. I really love shrimp. Wish I had some right now.<br />4. I adore a good bath. I’d like a nice hot bath at having a nice plate of shrimp.<br />5. Throw some pasta with those shrimp and I’d be extra happy<br />6. Put it all in Italy and make my day. I really want to go there one day.<br />7. Maybe on a book trip?<br /><br /></div><div align="center">Whew. I made it. Thanks for reading and playing along. At least I hope you do. I really am honored to be thought of and so grateful to all of you who stop on my and hang with me every day.</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440151428137960754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6iFFWBlNcU0YgKZ050NSxlC4GVZOpK2gaIfKIIsstdZOFBPCwtJGipEbuB-jt3-SlmoBHnlVHHevlRG4xdnV_OtgG3YAZGb6TVJ4JMoxDX2NNq2YVPoPvSKUL44mgkQYWFJaR53AR9tIC/s400/halle+2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center">Best,</div><div align="center">Kwana </div><br /><br /><script src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js" type="text/javascript"></script>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13