<?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-8172044441355417325</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:47:43.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life and Times of Miss Anna Ferris</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-1487543620256265270</id><published>2010-03-29T10:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T10:12:25.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cali Trip...a little late!</title><content type='html'>About 3 weeks ago, Kendall and I ventured off, yet again, to Cali to visit Laura! No Cougar Town cameos this time, but it was just as fun! We just "happened" to go during Oscar weekend, which made it very interesting! There were a TON of celeb sitings...and since Kendall is more well versed than myself, visit &lt;a href="http://craziesss.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Crazie's&lt;/a&gt; site to see what the trip was all about! I think we need to make this an annual tour. ; )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-1487543620256265270?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/1487543620256265270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=1487543620256265270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1487543620256265270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1487543620256265270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2010/03/cali-tripa-little-late.html' title='Cali Trip...a little late!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-4026246238534684156</id><published>2010-01-10T15:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T15:45:16.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cup Runneth Over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For my sweet and dear friend, Paige and her wonderful family who lost their mother this past week unexpectedly. My heart still continues to break for their loss but knows that God's plan was played out in this. Please continue to pray for them. Pray for peace, pray for comfort, pray for lifted hearts, and pray that each and every one of them turn to Christ in this time of need. I feel blessed to have known Cheryl and to have shared so many wonderful memories, laughter, and tears with her. She was such a very sweet and loving lady who I considered family. She was always there to turn to for advice or even just to offer a shoulder to cry on. Anytime I hugged her, she would always tell me "I love my Anna!" She was so special, and I know she is our angel now, rejoicing in Heaven because she is now with her Lord and Savior! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her memorial service was yesterday and was just absolutely beautiful and sweet. It was breathtaking to hear what other people had to say about her and how she touched their lives. She will be greatly missed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On another note, one of my very best friends, Heather will be getting married this coming weekend!!! I can't believe it is already here, and I am so extremely happy for her and Tyler. I know its going to be one beautiful and fun wedding! Love you, Heath! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crazy how life continues to turn full circle, isn't it???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-4026246238534684156?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/4026246238534684156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=4026246238534684156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/4026246238534684156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/4026246238534684156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-cup-runneth-over.html' title='My Cup Runneth Over...'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-3518154687497923112</id><published>2009-12-17T21:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T21:45:16.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The True Meaning of Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As I wrap up this week, I sit and think about how very excited I am that Christmas is just a few days away!  However, I also have a VERY heavy heart.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There have been numerous pieces of bad news this week. It seems as though Cancer is everywhere.  I know, I know, you are thinking well yeah, Anna. You are an oncology nurse.  Of course Cancer is everywhere.  But this week is different. I feel like I hear about someone else I know or know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; of  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;getting diagnosed with cancer.  My heart just breaks for these people, for these families, but I know there is hope.  I know that this hope can only come from above.  That our precious Lord Jesus Christ fills us with His hope, His faithfulness, and His love! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, during this Christmas season, I hope everyone knows that no matter these trials the Lord has faced us with, He is in ultimate control! He is the only healing power. He is almighty! Let these situations be a constant reminder of his Hope and how this Hope began when He was born that Christmas day! Focus on the reason for the season.  Focus on the blessings he has bestowed upon us.  Focus on our family and our friends. Continue to lift one another up in prayer. Continue to Glorify God for the best Christmas present we could have ever asked for....His son!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-3518154687497923112?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/3518154687497923112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=3518154687497923112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3518154687497923112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3518154687497923112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-meaning-of-christmas.html' title='The True Meaning of Christmas...'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-7950141890408125289</id><published>2009-11-16T21:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:53:53.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the MOST Wonderful Time of the Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;table width="778" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="bg-black" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(81, 81, 81); text-decoration: none; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="778"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Christmas music is OFFICIALLY on XM Radio as well as 103.7 fm. My week is complete. Happy Holidays, Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-7950141890408125289?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/7950141890408125289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=7950141890408125289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7950141890408125289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7950141890408125289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s the MOST Wonderful Time of the Year!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-7595523128392535844</id><published>2009-10-27T17:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:11:53.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl can dream....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So, these past few days I have been trying to reconcile a few student loans with good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; Wells Fargo.  Long story short, I tried setting something up online and needless to say, I screwed it up.  So I get on the phone with Customer Service and speak with my new friend (boyfriend), Dan. The very charming, British accent speaking, "HOT" (in my mind), DAN.  I want to meet this "Dan"....he seems so Dreamy! What is it about guys and British accents??? Gets me every time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-7595523128392535844?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/7595523128392535844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=7595523128392535844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7595523128392535844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7595523128392535844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/10/girl-can-dream.html' title='A girl can dream....'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-4625940159514444430</id><published>2009-10-24T10:33:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T11:13:49.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A little update on life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) I absolutely LOVE, LOVE, LOVE working days!  I like to tell everyone I feel like I am "normal" again.  For some odd reason people always laugh at that statement...not so sure why??!! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) We are less than one month away from the Amazon trip! We are having our weekly meetings to pray it up and prepare ourselves as individuals as well as a team.  I am so eager to get there and see and experience God's work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) The girls and I went to the O.A.R. concert on Wednesday and they put on a great show!! We were a little disappointed they didn't play "Hey Girl!", but we got over it! Yet another successful night at The Foundation Room! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SuMjJLh8cUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/peW_-xrVna4/s320/CIMG2384.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396195419140944194" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SuMhwmrxqPI/AAAAAAAAAVc/r7smiHg1SX4/s320/CIMG2398.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396193897421580530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) A Few weeks ago, the girls and I (and Mom!) decided to enjoy a cold, rainy Sunday at The State Fair!  We ate our way through sampling the Fried Grilled Cheese, Flecher's Corny Dogs, Fried Peaches-n-Cream, Fried BUTTER!, Fried Cookie Dough, Pineapple Whips, Fried Peanut Butter and Jelly and Banana sandwiches, and topping it off with some Salt Water Taffy to go!  If that doesn't make your mouth water, I don't know what does! It was AMAZING and TOTALLY worth the belly ache!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SuMiZQOtoTI/AAAAAAAAAV0/7mp32l-zsCE/s320/IMG_3012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396194595768738098" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Sweatshirts weren't planned. Kendall and Audrey just HAD to dress like me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SuMiZKe-35I/AAAAAAAAAVs/kHJqhNJdYiE/s320/IMG_3025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396194594226364306" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SuMiYxZvXII/AAAAAAAAAVk/obroSG8qlYU/s320/IMG_3021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396194587493489794" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FRIED GRILLED CHEESE! My favorite!&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/8172044441355417325-4625940159514444430?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/4625940159514444430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=4625940159514444430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/4625940159514444430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/4625940159514444430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/10/loving-life.html' title='Loving Life!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SuMjJLh8cUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/peW_-xrVna4/s72-c/CIMG2384.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-5508998845796661755</id><published>2009-09-25T04:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T04:54:44.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am wrapping up my last night shift here at work, and I must say it is a little bittersweet. I am interested to see how God works in my life as I start my new adventure on day shift, but I have full trust in Him that everything will be okay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Things I will miss on Night shift:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) The people I work with...love these girls!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) The slower pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) Never having to wake up early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) The extra pay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Things I am looking forward to on days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) Getting my sleep back!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) The new people I will be working with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) Having a "normal" schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) The fast pace....the days will FLY by!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) Going to work and coming home when everyone else does!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6) Not missing out on so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7) Seeing the Sunshine waaay more than I used to! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;8) New Challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (Challenge Extended!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-5508998845796661755?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/5508998845796661755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=5508998845796661755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5508998845796661755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5508998845796661755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/09/bittersweet.html' title='Bittersweet...'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-2274016301027384574</id><published>2009-09-24T01:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T02:09:38.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>26 Candles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A little recap of Audrey's 80's Roller Skating Party!! (p.s. There aren't any pics of the roller skating part....I'm sure Miss Sarah Begin would be happy to help with this...I was too busy boogyin' on the Rink!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Little Pre-party at Urban Crust!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaaXxFN-I/AAAAAAAAAVM/5AKJXsmfFX8/s1600-h/party+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926819810359266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaaXxFN-I/AAAAAAAAAVM/5AKJXsmfFX8/s320/party+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FFL!!! (Friends for Liiife!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaZ9SccWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/W-fOUbIClwM/s1600-h/ffl2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926812702536034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaZ9SccWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/W-fOUbIClwM/s320/ffl2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roomies!!! Me with the Birthday girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaZgeK66I/AAAAAAAAAU8/ODhQlAc9fyI/s1600-h/room2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926804967091106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaZgeK66I/AAAAAAAAAU8/ODhQlAc9fyI/s320/room2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future Amazoners!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaZcdRQNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Q_FfXCE3y_8/s1600-h/amazon+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926803889570002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaZcdRQNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Q_FfXCE3y_8/s320/amazon+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOGUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaPDggVlI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mRMKOwmfpDw/s1600-h/vogue+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926625393563218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaPDggVlI/AAAAAAAAAUs/mRMKOwmfpDw/s320/vogue+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"COOL GUYS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaOj9-0ZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/buJ980XCOr8/s1600-h/cool+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926616927261074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaOj9-0ZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/buJ980XCOr8/s320/cool+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strike a Pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaOfXvX0I/AAAAAAAAAUc/PwU7XveNUyo/s1600-h/pose+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926615693123394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaOfXvX0I/AAAAAAAAAUc/PwU7XveNUyo/s320/pose+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Miami Vice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaON6bGyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/bFACF1jeItM/s1600-h/miami+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926611006757666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaON6bGyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/bFACF1jeItM/s320/miami+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Guys just HAD to get a pic with the Parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaN7dUEJI/AAAAAAAAAUM/o96MdBO0Y3c/s1600-h/parents+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384926606052823186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaN7dUEJI/AAAAAAAAAUM/o96MdBO0Y3c/s320/parents+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCH A FUN NIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-2274016301027384574?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/2274016301027384574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=2274016301027384574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/2274016301027384574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/2274016301027384574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/09/26-candles.html' title='26 Candles'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SrsaaXxFN-I/AAAAAAAAAVM/5AKJXsmfFX8/s72-c/party+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-7186775593204166370</id><published>2009-09-18T05:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T06:07:06.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Did I Miss This??!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know how I let this one slip past my fingers, but I have been blogging for over a year now!! Wow, time sure does fly when your having fun, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A few updates with Annie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;God is so good and has brought in more than I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; ever imagined as far as my expenses go for the Amazon Mission trip! I still have a little more to go, but I am not at all worried. Seeing The Lord's faithfulness thus far has humbled me to no end! I can't wait to see what He has in store for this trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Only a few more weeks of night shift left. My very last night shift will be September 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. A little surreal, but exciting at the same time! I am counting down the days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mraz&lt;/span&gt; was AWESOME! Me and the girls met up with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chruch&lt;/span&gt; peeps this week and jammed/danced to his amazing music at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt; Theatre! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Audrey's 80's Roller Skating Bash is this weekend....should be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;VERRRRY&lt;/span&gt; interesting!!! Party pics coming soon!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am super pumped about all the fun TV shows starting these next few weeks!  Be sure to tune into Cougar Town on September 23rd.  Look for me and Kendall! No guarantees on a sure showing, but theres always the possibility you may see my elbow! haha. Here is a list of the shows I will be keeping up with this fall:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) Cougar Town...duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) So You Think You Can Dance (SYTYCD for future reference)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) THE OFFICE!! (SO EXCITED about this one!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) Grey's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) Dancing With The Stars (always a favorite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6) Big Bang Theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7) How I Met Your Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Those are just to name a few! Happy Fall Watching!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-7186775593204166370?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/7186775593204166370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=7186775593204166370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7186775593204166370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7186775593204166370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-did-i-miss-this.html' title='How Did I Miss This??!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-2843919609006004682</id><published>2009-09-03T18:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:23:47.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If you haven't done so already...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;READ THIS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378962935302928306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SqXqSmq5N7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/miS_d-b2A9o/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px Helvetica; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is truly AMAZING and will change your outlook on life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-2843919609006004682?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/2843919609006004682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=2843919609006004682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/2843919609006004682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/2843919609006004682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you-havent-done-so-already.html' title='If you haven&apos;t done so already...'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SqXqSmq5N7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/miS_d-b2A9o/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-8456434511962250638</id><published>2009-09-02T06:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T18:53:46.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting stuff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A few exciting bits of news going on in my life right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am going to start working the Day shift beginning in OCTOBER! I am counting down the days until I am "normal" again. (I know I am never going to be "normal", but "normal" as in 'not vampire-like')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I am going on a mission trip to The Amazon over Thanksgiving with our Young Single's group. God is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now....pretty cool, huh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-8456434511962250638?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/8456434511962250638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=8456434511962250638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/8456434511962250638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/8456434511962250638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/09/exciting-stuff.html' title='Exciting stuff!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-1214871001213064934</id><published>2009-08-15T04:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T05:21:40.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe I should....</title><content type='html'>wear a sign on my badge here at work saying "No, I am not married. No, I am not engaged. No, I do not have a boyfriend. Yes, I am single...And, sure I will meet your son/grandson/nephew/cousin/brother/etc....but he has too meet some pretty high criteria!" Maybe then, I won't have to explain myself to every single one of my patients. Or maybe I should just wear a sign that says "AVAILABLE!" Maybe that'll work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-1214871001213064934?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/1214871001213064934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=1214871001213064934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1214871001213064934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1214871001213064934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/08/maybe-i-should.html' title='maybe I should....'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-1195552069264887857</id><published>2009-08-12T04:02:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T05:32:31.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAYS GALORE!!!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend was FULL and I mean FULL of fun Birthdays!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with My favorite (not just because he is my only, but because he really is the BEST!) Brother-in-Law's 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday! My sister decided to surprise him at the Rough Rider's game on Friday and it was a great success!! After some worry of it no longer being a surprise, we pulled it off without a hitch! We had fun, food, family, friends, and Baseball (Jason's favorite!) Jason and his friend, Carl, were even good enough sports (which I don't think it took a lot of convincing) to go down on the field and do the hula hoop race! It was a definitely a site to see...especially after they had enjoyed a few beverages! ; ) Happy Birthday, Jason!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUNFyIZ4jI/AAAAAAAAASc/yomuGrMK_8k/s1600-h/ry=480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369712523716715058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUNFyIZ4jI/AAAAAAAAASc/yomuGrMK_8k/s320/ry%253D480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMrz1JaBI/AAAAAAAAASM/Yj8wBb5IwLI/s1600-h/the+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369712077496215570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMrz1JaBI/AAAAAAAAASM/Yj8wBb5IwLI/s320/the+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369713346623101410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUN1rsk2eI/AAAAAAAAASk/hcPJMbLpne4/s320/cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369713357993923218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUN2WDl0pI/AAAAAAAAAS0/lQr4zTzv5Fg/s320/party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMsa865ZI/AAAAAAAAASU/Ep7Cp3DeIaI/s1600-h/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369712087997801874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMsa865ZI/AAAAAAAAASU/Ep7Cp3DeIaI/s320/group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369713351749965554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUN1-y6lvI/AAAAAAAAASs/sh6CaANn3Cg/s320/hula.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason and Carl on the Big Screen doing the Hula Hoop Hustle. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next evening was Judy's, 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;oth&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Bash! That girl knows how to throw a party! It was in downtown Grapevine at the Palace Arts Theatre. There was everything from a DJ and dancing to Karaoke and even a Photo booth!! Man, were those pics a site to see the next day!! The party was fantastic...I wouldn't have expected anything less from her! Happy Birthday, Judy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on the agenda for the weekend-o-birthdays, the next day (Sunday) was my "Bonus Sister", Samantha's Birthday! Judy cooked, meaning, there was no question we were ALL over there to enjoy her great food and celebrate Samantha's big day. Happy Birthday, Samantha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top off the fun, My sis, Kendall, and I decided to enjoy a nice night and live band on the patio at Zen Austin Ranch. It was a great weekend!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, The weekend didn't seem to stop there! Monday night, Kendall, Audrey, and I ventured out to the House of Blues for the Our Lady Peace concert! Here is what a successful concert night consists of: Getting into the Foundation room (something we do every time we visit the HOB), going down to the floor a few seconds earlier than the crowd and grabbing front row to feel the sweat of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HOTTTT&lt;/span&gt; lead singer, Raine (a.k.a. Jordan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Catalano&lt;/span&gt; look alike), and enjoying a surprise guest appearance from David Cook! (Yes, the winner of American Idol! That boy can JAM on the guitar!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMrbVJQzI/AAAAAAAAASE/lhgt-bPQVPk/s1600-h/OLP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369712070919537458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMrbVJQzI/AAAAAAAAASE/lhgt-bPQVPk/s320/OLP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMrCt5geI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Dgo8BoQXUco/s1600-h/hot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369712064312476130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMrCt5geI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Dgo8BoQXUco/s320/hot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMq7KKhoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/f2uBWSdO_IU/s1600-h/dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369712062283548290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUMq7KKhoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/f2uBWSdO_IU/s320/dc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A successful weekend it was!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-1195552069264887857?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/1195552069264887857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=1195552069264887857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1195552069264887857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1195552069264887857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthdays-galore.html' title='BIRTHDAYS GALORE!!!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SoUNFyIZ4jI/AAAAAAAAASc/yomuGrMK_8k/s72-c/ry%253D480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-5817472050861468296</id><published>2009-07-31T00:44:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T06:31:26.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged again....</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by Miss Sarah Begin (love that crazy girl!) with the Honest Scrap award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;1. List 10 honest things about yourself that your friends don't know. (This is practically impossible...my friends know EVERYTHING!)&lt;br /&gt;2. give the award to 7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. let them know they've received the award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nothin&lt;/span&gt;'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am slowly becoming addicted to murder mystery books. (Which is big for me since I am not much of an avid reader, but lately I have been! Sarah, I may take you up on that book club!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I like to change my roommate's status on her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; when she leaves herself logged in. She claims I log in to her account each time, but she's the dummy who won't sign out, so she brings it upon herself. Sorry, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Audge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I really want a puppy of my own. This may entail waiting until I find Mr. Right to help take care of he/she when I work my long hours. There is, however, &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt; rush in either of these processes...I'm pretty darn happy with where I am and with my adopted puppy, Layla Boo (Audrey's dog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I enjoy taking last minute road trips...the unplanned events always end up being so much fun! (Right, sis?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to have something sweet EVERY time I finish a meal. Even if its a piece of gum...its a must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I LOVE the color GREEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When I am at the movies I have to work "&lt;em&gt;THE&lt;/em&gt; Rotation": Popcorn, Milk Dud, then Diet Coke....not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;necessarily&lt;/span&gt; in that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I was an extra in Courtney Cox's new show, Cougartown. I played a high school girl. Look for me and Kendall in the Pilot coming on ABC this Fall. Kendi is in L.A. right now and was able to get on the show again! That hoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. My Friends and I say "Hoe" alot...It is a term of endearment, not an insult...so take it as a compliment when we call you a "Hoe", HOE! ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I check people.com on a daily basis. Love me some Celeb gossip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://jasonandlindseykeen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sister&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;a href="http://craziesss.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Crazies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://allenlafamilia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Amanda Allen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;a href="http://sumanddawn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Summer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;a href="http://brianandshona.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aunt Shona&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;a href="http://mattandgretch.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gretchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;a href="http://hollieo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hollie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU BETTER DO THIS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-5817472050861468296?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/5817472050861468296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=5817472050861468296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5817472050861468296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5817472050861468296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/07/tagged-again.html' title='tagged again....'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-7643166554248384098</id><published>2009-07-22T15:29:00.208-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T06:29:59.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Trip EVERRRRR!!!</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday, Me, Kendall, Lindsey, and Audrey all sadly returned home from what was an incredible trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico! It was a vacation full of adventure, relaxation, fun, friends, and FOOD!! Here is a play by play of what we experienced! (Get your coffee ready!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday night:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Helloooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ricooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361895988808013394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlH_kd-VlI/AAAAAAAAALI/e4V_keSVM7w/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B2%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327935%253C8%253A7338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After We landed and arrived to our hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361896080086912770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlIE4gjzwI/AAAAAAAAALQ/uHX_-OFDwnI/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B%253A%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279364394338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Rico around 11 PM. It was drizzling and HUMID! But that did not stop us from grabbing a quick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mojito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the hotel bar and (Moms don't read this) walking down the main street of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Isla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Verde to find the only open Pizza Shop. We were some hungry girls! We definitely ran into some interesting characters along the way, but were comforted by all of the patrol cars on the streets and even police officers inside the Pizza Shop (there, Moms, feel better now?). We chowed down on Pizza and DC (diet coke...DUH!) and it was glorious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday: Beach Day!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361886094375442034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smk-_o1a1nI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NDJWLLXAGKE/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253A2%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936557%253A338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361886101882067234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smk_AEzI2SI/AAAAAAAAAJg/creWaH74LSs/s320/232323232%257Ffp938%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279357755338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361886093942284130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smk-_nOJX2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/C12GqDVlYC8/s320/232323232%257Ffp936%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327937534%253A338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We figured today would be a great day to get our "bearings" of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Isla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Verde and booked it to the beach (which was only a block away from our hotel). We laid, swam, laid, enjoyed our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Coladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, laid, munched some freshly fried plantains (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;YUMMY&lt;/span&gt;!!), laid, laid, and laid!!!! It was FABULOUS! The weather in PR was high of 90 and always a breeze. Perfect conditions for passing out on the beach. We had one sided sunburns to prove it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361886100350595810" style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smk-__GAcuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/L0hO5ermJLQ/s320/232323232%257Ffp937%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279369656338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thursday night, we ventured to a place called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Metropol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. It was an authentic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Rican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; food &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that was incredible! We then went to meet up with one of Lindsey's friends from college who was living in PR. We met him and his friends at this place called La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Placita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and partied in the street with our fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Rican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; locals. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361887893509350034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlAoXIXopI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vFuVIplvxfM/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253C%253B%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327935%253A58%253B338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361887898166790994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlAooeyi1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/M7H3vKSmg3A/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B%253A%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279368772338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The crazy street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Rainforest&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;BioBay&lt;/span&gt; Kayaking!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed our free breakfast at the hotel (an everyday occurrence during this trip!) and got picked up by our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Rainforest&lt;/span&gt; tour Guide, Carlos! Us Texas girls along with a couple from Maine, a couple from Florida, and a mother and daughter from Missouri all piled in our big white van for a tour of the El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Yunque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Rainforest&lt;/span&gt;. It was beautiful! Carlos taught us a lot about certain trees, plants, fun facts, etc. There was a time where I felt like I was on an elementary school field trip, but I didn't mind reverting to the 3rd grade for a bit. After an hour long hike through the forest, Carlos took us to this place called Martin's BBQ for some great food! And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;booooy&lt;/span&gt; did we eat! Carlos made fun of us for ordering so much food (which we didn't really know what we were ordering, anyway, but oh well) and then proceeding to ask for a DIET coke. Sorry, Carlos, we can't curb our addiction! Our running quote for this trip was from our good "Friend", Joey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Tribiani&lt;/span&gt;, "You're about to see something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;REEEEAAAL&lt;/span&gt; special!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361890949405086050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlDaPOsEWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/EWjt11whRE8/s320/232323232%257Ffp938%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279377733338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Us in the waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361889615112772002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlCMkmnGaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/rNBRCDveDZ8/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B3%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327934%253A6%253A2338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361890946284501442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlDaDmrucI/AAAAAAAAAKw/etIeKhIWEhA/s320/232323232%257Ffp89%253B%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279375356338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lindsey touching the "prickly" tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361890941110318402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlDZwVD9UI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9C8z1SGcbeE/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253C2%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327937436%253A338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty Flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361889618294356786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlCMwdKOzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Sdl6ujVkb3c/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253C%253B%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793497%253B3338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overlooking the Gorgeous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;rainforest&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361889752557196050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlCUkn6kxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/pLhaR0LLvwA/s320/232323232%257Ffp936%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793497%253A7338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendall and Lindsey enjoying their food and DIET Coke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361889627548802722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlCNS7l3qI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6ujmMmd_Gv0/s320/232323232%257Ffp932%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279359658338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Aftermath... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our late lunch, we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Bioluminescent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Bays! We Kayaked through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Mangos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and splashed around in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;BioBays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! It was really neat seeing the water light up when our paddles or hands struck the water. Emanuel, our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;BioBay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; H&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;ottie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of a tour guide LOVED us! Duh! Us Texas girls are amazing! Who wouldn't love us? He especially liked, Kendall. This was fun to watch! Way to pull in the Latino men, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Kendi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361889619838488834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlCM2NT0QI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wRThViVUSWQ/s320/232323232%257Ffp934%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279356854338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting ready for our Kayak through the Bio Bay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361889622718436082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlCNA78UvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/a87KiCEfk-8/s320/232323232%257Ffp937%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279354763338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Powersquad&lt;/span&gt; powering up for some Kayaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361892492244219714" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlE0CwM90I/AAAAAAAAALA/kBB2yRReBrI/s320/232323232%257Ffp937%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327935645%253A338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Parots after the Kayak&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday: MY QUARTER CENTURY BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361896943067168802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlI3HXFgCI/AAAAAAAAALY/f5xx9YCx9jo/s320/232323232%257Ffp932%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279367783338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We woke up SUPER early (6 AM) for our paddle boarding tour of the Reef! The girls surprised me with a zebra cake Happy Birthday song...thanks girls! Our guide, Art, picked us up bright and early and we went to meet up with our other guide, Tanya. They were awesome! We paddled over 3 miles! In the middle of the paddle, we made it to the reef where they let us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;snorkle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; around for a while and then made us some "refreshments" right there in the middle of the ocean! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361904188926459906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPc4SkAAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ijbonYeAarI/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us on our Paddle Boards!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361904192976529906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPdHYLKfI/AAAAAAAAAMY/r2xkVKCHcyw/s320/untitled3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPdZlA2hI/AAAAAAAAAMg/GFEn9vRExpY/s1600-h/untitled6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361904197862218258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPdZlA2hI/AAAAAAAAAMg/GFEn9vRExpY/s320/untitled6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting ready to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;snorkle&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPdRvEyzI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0feC7IWOSCc/s1600-h/untitled9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361904195756935986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPdRvEyzI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0feC7IWOSCc/s320/untitled9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Lindsey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;snorkling&lt;/span&gt; away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPdkC5oSI/AAAAAAAAAMw/VfJvGf3qm1I/s1600-h/untitled7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361904200671928610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPdkC5oSI/AAAAAAAAAMw/VfJvGf3qm1I/s320/untitled7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Bebidas&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPiUqo47I/AAAAAAAAAM4/W_WnPfMoQGw/s1600-h/untitled8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361904282442982322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlPiUqo47I/AAAAAAAAAM4/W_WnPfMoQGw/s320/untitled8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us with our tour guide, Art!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our paddle, we ventured back to the hotel pool and laid/napped the rest of the afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was at a place in Old San Juan called The Parrot Club. Amazing food is an understatement for this place! After dinner, we went to The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Nuyorican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Cafe. We were there a little early. Early enough to catch the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Improv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! In SPANISH! It was pretty interesting, hard to understand, yet you could tell somewhat what was going on through the acting. Afterwards, no time was wasted in getting the Salsa dancing underway!! Complete with the 8,500 member Salsa band! We met some fun Egyptian friends who tried showing us how to salsa. I don't think it was much of a success. I'm pretty sure we ended up teaching them more than they taught us, but we made do! And had a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361896953814384738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlI3vZbAGI/AAAAAAAAALo/Oa-KI_AJsvc/s320/232323232%257Ffp934%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327935%253A598338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361897406641321090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlJSGTxtII/AAAAAAAAAMI/XgVwt8Hh64o/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253A%253B%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936%253A85%253B338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361897342676189186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlJOYBTQAI/AAAAAAAAAMA/bRqZLCCyWLc/s320/232323232%257Ffp937%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936%253A%253B%253B9338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;AMAZIIING FOOD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361913716015213330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlYHbdhqxI/AAAAAAAAANw/xRzv2InpdMQ/s320/232323232%257Ffp938%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793694%253B3338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361896947258805730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlI3W-czeI/AAAAAAAAALg/iDctRPMLl9U/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B2%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936%253A%253A35338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Salsa dancing with our new Egyptian Friends! (Notice the 8,500 member band in the back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall, it was an incredible day, and an even more incredible 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Birthday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday: Otherwise known as "Cross your Fingers Day!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided this would be the day to attempt every mode of transportation in PR to get to our destinations. First was the bus! We waited for, oh, about 45 minutes for the bus to come pick us up and take us to Old San Juan for our lunch at the highly reccommended 'El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Hamburguer'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We made it onto the bus, but we weren't quite sure exactly were to get off, so we "crossed our fingers" got off at a stop we &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; would get us close to where we needed to be, looked around at the very quiet, very deserted part of Old San Juan and realized we may have gotten off a&lt;em&gt; little&lt;/em&gt; to early. Great...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;juuust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; great, right??? But all of a sudden, like little puppies (or fat kids), we all started to recognize a familiar smell....what was that?? HAMBURGERS?! Where?! We literally just turned to our right, walked up a hill while following our noses, and ran right into El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Hamburguer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! Jesus really wanted us to find that place. We were appalled at our finding and lunch was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361912009421242610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlWkF50QPI/AAAAAAAAANA/yOQOzpCh0VU/s320/232323232%257Ffp932%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279357783338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361912014842040258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlWkaGPD8I/AAAAAAAAANI/pnzV-N13Thw/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B%253B%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279373%253A7%253B338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361912012181315682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlWkQL3oGI/AAAAAAAAANQ/2W9IUi1jg24/s320/232323232%257Ffp932%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936826%253B338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a pretty picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361912018352495106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlWknLMWgI/AAAAAAAAANY/naqgMdsj0zg/s320/232323232%257Ffp939%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279365%253B88338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy in the background just busted out his guitar and started playing....it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Hamburguer&lt;/span&gt;, we crossed the street and took a lovely stroll down the oceanfront. Talk about an incredible scenery!! God is good, don't you agree????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361912996674220034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlXdjtRMAI/AAAAAAAAANg/hWzRkJltl9Q/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B9%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327934%253A6%253A9338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361913004200142978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlXd_vlqII/AAAAAAAAANo/k_Xa_vNUh7s/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253C3%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793595%253C9338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After soaking in this beautiful scenery, we finally hailed a cab to the Ferry that took us to the Bacardi Factory! We made it just in time for the last tour, and yes, I bought myself some Rum! The tour around the factory was okay. It would have been MUCH better had there not been a terrible screaming two year old and crazy parents changing their kids' diapers IN the museum (not the bathroom, not outside, but Inside the tour itself!) On that note....Parents, WHY on EARTH would you bring your &lt;em&gt;KID&lt;/em&gt; to a place that makes alcohol???!! And please, after you get finished changing your child's diaper full of urine and other excrement, do NOT, I repeat, DO NOT dangle the diaper OPEN while walking out of the museum just to find a trash can....at least wrap the diaper up, conceal it in some sort of fashion and be DISCRETE! Yes, folks. This ACTUALLY happened! So it was a bit of a tour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;ruiner&lt;/span&gt;, but we got free drinks at the end which were much needed at that point! Plus, the bartender was HOT and we all switched to his line just so he could serve us our drinks! ; ) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361914592480681298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlY6cjLXVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/buwcYzraX2g/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B7%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327935399%253A338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the Ferry to the Bacardi Factory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361914597040629330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlY6tiWplI/AAAAAAAAAOA/-FjaI08l4IE/s320/232323232%257Ffp936%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279374533338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361914594807809618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlY6lOAhlI/AAAAAAAAAOI/SB0ZjZtTeKU/s320/232323232%257Ffp939%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936%253C556338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the distillery, we managed to find a restaurant inside of a bridge! We had gone to the Hilton to ask the concierge where we could find a place with a great patio, and he directed us to one fairly close. We accepted the challenge of finding this place. After all, it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; cross your fingers day. We had been very successful up to this point, so why stop now?? We had to walk a bit, but we found the restaurant he had told us about. This place had great scenery and GREAT food!! (Do you see a trend here with us girls and our food??) We watched the sunset as we enjoyed our dinner, and it was marvelous! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361916529566796466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlarMwfyrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mppZSTSQ9PQ/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B7%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279374638338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361916524746295474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smlaq6zMyLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Q1pPU1jz_s8/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B7%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936%253A5%253A4338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Gorgeous sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday: BEAUTIFUL VIEQUES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our day off by renting a car and driving to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Fajardo&lt;/span&gt;. I (yes, ME!) drove, Lindsey navigated while feeding me my bagel and banana breakfast, and Kendall and Audrey sat in the back seat fearing for their lives! We were originally trying to catch the Ferry to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Culebra&lt;/span&gt;, but the line was days (literally) long, so we decided to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Vieques&lt;/span&gt; instead (which we heard was just as beautiful and it really was!!) The Ferry ride was about an hour. Once we got off the Ferry it was absolute mayhem getting a taxi, but we finally fought and piled our way into one of the vans and headed to the breathtaking beach! We laid in the sun, swam in the ocean, took long walks on the beach, enjoyed some more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Pina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Coladas&lt;/span&gt;, and ate some pizza! Yet another successful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918254151384690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcPlVgPnI/AAAAAAAAAOg/A7nY6IIql5Y/s320/232323232%257Ffp937%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279356842338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendi and Audge pretty aggravated at my driving and Lindsey's navigating. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918258239684018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcP0kOvbI/AAAAAAAAAOo/gsfuydYk3XE/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253C%253A%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936%253A985338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting to get onto the Ferry to Vieques!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918260355614178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcP8ctReI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vMpAdh7KIqY/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B5%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793475%253B9338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918263332128754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcQHiXR_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/rjbg-WRMS7w/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B9%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793657%253A7338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beautiful Vieques!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918454882434034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcbRHg-_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/6ego1X47oFU/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B4%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279365%253B8%253A338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Toes in the Sand, Couldn't get much hotter!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918462443491058" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcbtSNjvI/AAAAAAAAAPI/rkaliKmCLDs/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B2%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279359749338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Little umbrella shaped Margarita!" (Or Pina Colada...whatever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918459444024466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcbiHFVJI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/300vBqFrjdE/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253C%253B%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327934%253B7%253A8338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920723783919250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlefVbyJpI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ySWk_5kgQv0/s320/232323232%257Ffp936%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279358334338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Viva PUERTO RICOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918466078525458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smlcb603yBI/AAAAAAAAAPY/QURbk9DlzwI/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B3%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793644%253C3338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918776563269330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smlct_eM_tI/AAAAAAAAAPg/W4kc3WumGxo/s320/232323232%257Ffp932%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279358%253A45338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918780954548658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcuP1KmbI/AAAAAAAAAPo/dCmQqNovjAs/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B%253A%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279374476338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361918778951564594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlcuIXnfTI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-EvPBWvKSJI/s320/232323232%257Ffp933%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279353996338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long, but amazing day! So, after returning our rental, we decided to fast-food it for the night. We decided on Burger King where Lindsey decided to (and these are her words, folks) "charm the pants off the 11 year old boy in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Espanol&lt;/span&gt;!"....uummmmm....were our thoughts exactly. Story was that a crazy little PR boy (who you just knew was a little trouble maker and spoke zero English) came into BK and Lindsey strummed up a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; with him in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Espanol&lt;/span&gt;. He was our friend instantly...and a cutie he was, but it was Lindsey's comment that made it all so.....awkward?! Way to go, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Linz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday: Rocaliza Tour! Save the best for last!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our tour guides, Diego and Marcos picked us up from the hotel and we headed to the rainforest and El Salto River. There, we hiked, climbed, trekked through rivers, repelled down a 90 foot waterfall and ziplined through the rainforest! It was INCREDIBLE! If you ever go to PR, this is a MUST DO adventure! After all of our activities, our guides had made a little arrangement with a sweet family in a village of the rainforest that made us a truly authentic Puerto Rican lunch! Best food of the trip, hands down! It was an amazing day with amazing friends and amazing eye candy (i.e. Marcos)! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920728473376322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smlefm51lkI/AAAAAAAAAQA/mphE6Sjtu3s/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B4%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279354799338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marcos instructed us to stretch beforehand...."Whatever you say, Marcos!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920726938418482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlefhL3_TI/AAAAAAAAAQI/tF6hkhKfUHU/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B8%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279355%253A8%253A338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us girls with Marcos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920731952507762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smlefz3U63I/AAAAAAAAAQY/UOJp5eMziw4/s320/232323232%257Ffp937%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327935%253C733338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We climbed this rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920955042964562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smlesy8PJFI/AAAAAAAAAQg/w0MvL6wdnmg/s320/232323232%257Ffp937%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793648%253B%253B338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drinking from the spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlnYsjGz6I/AAAAAAAAARo/674xbQOdWK4/s1600-h/232323232fp8;3"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361930505334214562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlnYsjGz6I/AAAAAAAAARo/674xbQOdWK4/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B3%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279358353338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me Repelling down the waterfall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920733483796786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smlef5kaiTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/DlhHALBLcc0/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B5%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793588%253B%253B338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marcos (loverboy), Me, Audge, Steck, Kendi, Diego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We parted ways with our awesome tour guides, prettied up and headed to our last night out in Old San Juan. We ate at the Dragonfly for some fine sushi! Yet another successful meal. After dinner, we ventured to a few bars in Old San Juan. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;enjoyed&lt;/span&gt; a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;bebidas&lt;/span&gt;, danced, and soaked in our last night on the town. A perfect ending to the perfect trip!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920966229875474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmletcnZ2xI/AAAAAAAAAQw/GCrAm_NRaEY/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253C%253A%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793756%253C8338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920959723424738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmletEYJS-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/iJGIzW4purg/s320/232323232%257Ffp939%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279368%253A82338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361920968446458514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smletk34OpI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/-Ha7DPo0_k4/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253B6%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936%253C59%253A338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stopped at a little shop in Old San Juan... JaMakin' me CrAzY MON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smle_uHWAiI/AAAAAAAAARg/l2Q3WcFVf2M/s1600-h/232323232fp938"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361921280164889122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smle_uHWAiI/AAAAAAAAARg/l2Q3WcFVf2M/s320/232323232%257Ffp938%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D32793759%253C3338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361921274199988514" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smle_X5M2SI/AAAAAAAAARY/I1sk20pw3c4/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253A6%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279375445338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361921268955627778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smle_EW2QQI/AAAAAAAAARI/_TqVelDzyCk/s320/232323232%257Ffp8%253C4%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D3279374747338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAZIES!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361921271030691778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/Smle_MFlN8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/28rMgFvEfM4/s320/232323232%257Ffp937%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327936%253C956338nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing the night away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I can honestly say this vacation was IN-CREDIBLE! I have the best friends a girl could ask for! We had a great time and made even more wonderful memories! We fought back tears on the way home to the Big D, but another trip is already in the works!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;YESSSS&lt;/span&gt;!!! Look out, World, the "Crazies" may be coming to a city near you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-7643166554248384098?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/7643166554248384098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=7643166554248384098' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7643166554248384098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7643166554248384098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-trip-everrrrr.html' title='Best Trip EVERRRRR!!!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SmlH_kd-VlI/AAAAAAAAALI/e4V_keSVM7w/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp8%253B2%253Enu%253D3236%253E99%253A%253E2%253A4%253EWSNRCG%253D327935%253C8%253A7338nu0mrj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-6239090385743698870</id><published>2009-07-08T12:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:59:40.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puerto Rico....Here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get Ready for us TEXAS girls!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SlTeaqAIIgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/kdiYrhe1dH4/s1600-h/puerto-rico-beaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SlTeaqAIIgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/kdiYrhe1dH4/s320/puerto-rico-beaches.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356150406383149570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-6239090385743698870?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/6239090385743698870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=6239090385743698870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/6239090385743698870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/6239090385743698870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/07/puerto-ricohere-i-come.html' title='Puerto Rico....Here I come!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SlTeaqAIIgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/kdiYrhe1dH4/s72-c/puerto-rico-beaches.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-1559808120576542850</id><published>2009-06-20T01:56:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T03:14:59.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Humbled with His Grace</title><content type='html'>Tuesday night, I returned from Beach Camp with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Prestonwood&lt;/span&gt; High School. As you may already know, I went as the camp nurse, and it was an experience I will never forget! I am eternally grateful for God's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wondrous&lt;/span&gt; works, not only in these students' lives, but in my life as well. Here's a little run down....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this experience I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Distributed probably an ENTIRE (Sam's sized) bottle of Ibuprofen/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tylenol&lt;/span&gt; for headaches, injuries, fevers, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nursed only 4 jellyfish stings with the traditional Vinegar and good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' meat tenderizer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sent 3 people to the Emergency Room (All of whom were okay...praise the Lord).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lathered more Aloe Vera onto kids and counselors than I've ever seen in my life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrapped a dozen knees, ankles, and wrists with Ace bandages.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Distributed student's daily medications (Which usually involved multiple "corrals" of the kids...especially the ones with ADD who would forget to take their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;...awesome).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quarantined an entire boys room who had a "stomach bug". (Wasn't going to even chance that one!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaned and bandaged a few cuts and scrapes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Provided TLC to the students and counselors who just needed something to 'feel better'....after all, I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; an Oncology nurse....I can do that. = )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And in the Meantime I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Developed a TON of new friendships!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Solidified existing friendships.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saw a multitude of lives being saved! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Experienced the power of the Lord lifting our burdens, guilt, and shame from our hearts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dug deeper into The Word than I ever have before.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was humbled by God's grace, mercy, and love on myself and every individual at that camp.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Needless to say, it was an incredible experience! Although exhaustion is a major understatement, I would do it again in a heartbeat! I hope they ask me back next year!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-1559808120576542850?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/1559808120576542850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=1559808120576542850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1559808120576542850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1559808120576542850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/06/humbled-with-his-grace.html' title='Humbled with His Grace'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-5969679396133391475</id><published>2009-06-05T05:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T05:37:15.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reality check</title><content type='html'>Tonight, one of my patients said it best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anna, I was sitting here re-prioritizing my life, and it hit me: What the heck took me so long to do this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little something to reflect on.  Strive to live every day like it is your last.  I know I need to do some re-prioritizing....do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-5969679396133391475?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/5969679396133391475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=5969679396133391475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5969679396133391475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5969679396133391475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/06/reality-check.html' title='reality check'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-6928226368826552748</id><published>2009-05-31T23:07:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:23:57.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Doubt!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Was AMAZING!!! Gwen Rocked it with style to say the least!! From shakin' her hips to performing push-ups (with perfect technique I might add), this girl was awesome!! We jumped, we clapped, we danced.  I felt like I was re-living my life from Junior High and High school when I listened to them over and over and over again! Here are some pics from the fun performance!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXXMXUQrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/O_HMn40ZROs/s1600-h/CIMG1581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXXMXUQrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/O_HMn40ZROs/s320/CIMG1581.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342209638959170226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXW6s6LQI/AAAAAAAAAII/H4ptaitOGBc/s1600-h/IMG_1773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXW6s6LQI/AAAAAAAAAII/H4ptaitOGBc/s320/IMG_1773.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342209634217897218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXWs5EjVI/AAAAAAAAAIA/PNXyH4HNkZE/s1600-h/IMG_1774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXWs5EjVI/AAAAAAAAAIA/PNXyH4HNkZE/s320/IMG_1774.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342209630510812498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJxZJyTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IvAggtjK80M/s1600-h/IMG_1781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJxZJyTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/IvAggtjK80M/s320/IMG_1781.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342209408380815666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJ8TS4vI/AAAAAAAAAHw/oKuJBK3RcW8/s1600-h/IMG_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJ8TS4vI/AAAAAAAAAHw/oKuJBK3RcW8/s320/IMG_1805.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342209411309036274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJsmtmuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1RFoGhCj9iY/s1600-h/IMG_1813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJsmtmuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1RFoGhCj9iY/s320/IMG_1813.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342209407095511778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJSRMWyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/K_MTWi9v9Ck/s1600-h/IMG_1818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJSRMWyI/AAAAAAAAAHg/K_MTWi9v9Ck/s320/IMG_1818.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342209400025930530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJVBa8VI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FNqDhc3WXf0/s1600-h/IMG_1829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXJVBa8VI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FNqDhc3WXf0/s320/IMG_1829.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342209400765083986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8172044441355417325-6928226368826552748?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/6928226368826552748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=6928226368826552748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/6928226368826552748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/6928226368826552748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-doubt.html' title='No Doubt!!!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNXXMXUQrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/O_HMn40ZROs/s72-c/CIMG1581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-6130655544229845413</id><published>2009-05-29T23:49:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T00:09:22.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Kendall Told me to!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I was challenged and tagged by &lt;a href="http://craziesss.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Craziess!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eight things I look forward to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. No Doubt TOMORROW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. Beach Camp with PWood High Shool Kids...I'm going as the nurse! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;3. Puerto Rico with my Girls!!! Aye Carrrramba!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. My 25th Birthday in Puerto Rico!! We are going to Paddle Board and Surf in the ocean!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. Fourth of July (because I don't have to work!! yesss!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. Better Than Ezra Concert in 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;7. Enjoying my Summer with friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;8. Christmas--because who doesn't look forward to Christmas??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eight things I did yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. Worked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. Worked out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;3. Ate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. Slept all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. Talked to Vannesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. Talked to Audrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;7. Fed Layla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;8. Facebook stalked for a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Exciting life, huh?!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eight things that I wish I could do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. Fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. Sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;3. Be the Champion of 'So You Think You Can Dance'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. Compete on 'Dancing with the Stars' (as a celebrity of Course!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. Meet Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. Tumble (I used to, but now I'm old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;7. Read people's minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;8. Live on the Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eight Shows I watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. The Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. Grey's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;3. FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. Scrubs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. King of Queens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. How I Met Your Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;7. So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;8. Thats about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now, I Tag &lt;a href="http://brianandshona.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aunt Shona&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jasonandlindseykeen.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Sis&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-6130655544229845413?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/6130655544229845413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=6130655544229845413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/6130655544229845413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/6130655544229845413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-kendall-told-me-to.html' title='Because Kendall Told me to!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-2691188159910178973</id><published>2009-05-22T02:29:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:28:23.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got the FEEVAAAHH!</title><content type='html'>Summer Fever, that is!! This weekend is Memorial Weekend otherwise known as the "Summer Kickoff"! And, can I just say that I absolutely LOVE the Summertime! I love the pool, the sun, fun times with friends and family, My Birthday!!, vacations, you name it!! I love it all!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this summer has already started! This past Sunday, I was able to go to the 'make-up' Kenny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chesney&lt;/span&gt; Concert with my Aunt, my Sis and her friends! (And I didn't have to stand in the pouring rain the first time...I just got l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ucky&lt;/span&gt; and have a great Aunt who lets me tag along with her!) Let me tell you that this boy knows how to put on a show!! He played for 3 hours straight and not just all his songs...he even threw some U2 in there as well as other various artists...it was AMAZING to say the least! And the weather could not have been more perfect!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNYdgUY_dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HbaTXb1zXss/s320/IMG_1760.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342210846906449362" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNYdcfycGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PBBeyCT3s9A/s320/IMG_1750.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342210845880512610" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNYdGgKlKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tXSjS7MAy1k/s320/IMG_1735.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342210839976514722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Memorial Day Weekend is getting Summer kicked off to a fun start!! Beginning with the Byron Nelson on Sunday afternoon with my &lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt; girls and a few other peeps, and hopefully ending with some Pool time if the weather cooperates. I think it will be a fun-filled weekend! As far as the rest of the summer, here is Annie's tentative schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 11-16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;: Beach Camp with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Prestonwood's&lt;/span&gt; High School Students. I'm VERY excited about this! I am going as the Nurse for the camp, so that is a little nerve-racking, but I think I can handle the beach! ; ) Jesus will handle the rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 21st: Father's day! Love my Dad!! Greatest Man on Earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;: I DON'T HAVE TO WORK!! PRAISE HIS NAME!!!! Who's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;watchin&lt;/span&gt;' fireworks with me????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;PUERTO&lt;/span&gt; RICO, HERE WE COME!! What happens in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico, Stays in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico...we have some pretty exciting adventures planned! We will have to show P.R. what us Texas Girls are all about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;: MY BIRTHDAY!! WHOOP! A quarter Century...what better way to celebrate than in STYLE, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico, and with great friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things seem to &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; settle down after that, but so far, it sounds like one fun and action-packed summer to me!!! I'll keep you all updated on these "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;funtivities&lt;/span&gt;" throughout the Summer...that is if I have time considering the &lt;em&gt;wild&lt;/em&gt; schedule. Stay tuned!! Cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-2691188159910178973?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/2691188159910178973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=2691188159910178973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/2691188159910178973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/2691188159910178973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-got-feevaaahh.html' title='I&apos;ve got the FEEVAAAHH!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SiNYdgUY_dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HbaTXb1zXss/s72-c/IMG_1760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-267105813394711155</id><published>2009-05-12T01:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T02:25:10.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Shopaholic</title><content type='html'>My Name is Anna and I am a shopaholic.  (Here is where you would say "Hi Anna!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its true.  I have become a shopaholic.  I simply cannot resist buying unnecessary items when I shop.  I know I only have myself to blame, but I'm going to go ahead and drag my roommate, Audrey under the bus to say that the past TWO shopping experiences have been all because of her! (sorry, Audge Podge)  But its the truth! Twice she has asked me to just "stop in this store" or "go exchange this dress real quick", and TWICE I have ended up with a ridiculous amount of shopping bags on &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; arm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I &lt;em&gt;literally&lt;/em&gt; had to stop and "re-adjust" because the weight of the bags were starting to hurt my arm!  Now, mind you, one of the bags was very heavy with my mom's oh so cute Mother's Day gift, but &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt;....did I  have a valid reason to have the other shopping bags??? NO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, before you go and get all judgemental on me, I will go ahead and say that I don't go &lt;em&gt;completel&lt;/em&gt;y overboard.  I spend within my means, but I could definitely put that money elsewehere...like into my savings account! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, to make this blog a little more entertaining, I will share with you some ACTUAL "Shopaholic Excuses" that came out of my very own mouth to "justify" my spendings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The Classic "I will get SO many wears out of this!"&lt;br /&gt;2) "I am going to Puerto Rico in 2 months.  This would be perfect for the beach!"&lt;br /&gt;3) "I am buying all of my Puerto Rico stuff now, so I don't spend later!" (Yeah right.)&lt;br /&gt;4) " A girl ALWAYS needs a new bra!"&lt;br /&gt;5) "A girl ALWAYS needs new underwear!"&lt;br /&gt;6) "I feel like I don't have any good summer clothes" (As a bag of Express' new 'summer' line clothes hangs on my arm)&lt;br /&gt;7) "I have this in White....now I NEED it in Blue!"&lt;br /&gt;8) "Why not??!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worst by far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) "My car payment got pushed back to the 15th this month, so I have a little extra money to spend before my next paycheck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.  Maybe I'm just being hard on myself because I am not saving as much as I would like.  Or maybe I feel like I could be spending on bigger and better things.  Who knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, before you go and judge, think carefully on your response to this.  Especially if you have either: a) borrowed one or more pieces of my clothing or jewelry, because if it weren't for these 'spending habits', you wouldn't have the selection of items you have today! or b) had these exact thoughts cross your own mind at some point or another in your life! Think carefully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be gentle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-267105813394711155?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/267105813394711155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=267105813394711155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/267105813394711155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/267105813394711155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/05/confessions-of-shopaholic.html' title='Confessions of a Shopaholic'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-276755333379487700</id><published>2009-04-04T04:05:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T23:07:37.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap on Cali Trip!</title><content type='html'>So, my trip to L.A. was A-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MAZIIIING&lt;/span&gt;! It was SO great to see my good friend, Laura, in all her new found happiness with her new life in Malibu with her beautiful Arabian horse, 'Lucky Lady'.  It is insane to take in the beauty of where this girl lives. Overlooking beautiful mountains and then travelling down the mountains only to run into an even more beautiful Pacific Ocean! It was heaven on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip started with Kendall picking me up from the airport in our awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kia&lt;/span&gt; Spectra of a rent-a-car. That car did us well I tell you...only $20 bucks to fill up the gas tank..and in Cali...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt;' cheap!! We had lunch with Laura at a cute little cafe just down the street from Laura's work and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kendi&lt;/span&gt; and I decided to head to none other than Hollywood Boulevard!! We went on the Celebrity homes tour which was pretty cool seeing the enormous homes of Whitney Houston, George &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Clooney&lt;/span&gt;, BRITNEY SPEARS (yes..I love her...don't judge), Meg Ryan, The Spelling Mansion, The Playboy Mansion, Jack Nicholson, Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gere&lt;/span&gt; (his was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;WEIRD&lt;/span&gt;!), Mike Tyson, Charlie Chaplain, Marilyn Monroe...the list goes on.  It was fun! We then headed down the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pacific Coast Highway&lt;/span&gt; to Malibu to meet Laura for dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nobu&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mailbu&lt;/span&gt; where we had our first celebrity siting!! I was sitting in the chair that faced the front door and noticed Dr. Cox (from Scrubs) i.e. John C. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;McGinley&lt;/span&gt; walking into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; with his wife.  I "casually" leaned over to Kendall to tell her of what I was seeing and she quickly made me get up to go to the bathroom so she could have my seat and stare at him while him and his wife enjoyed their meal....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;crazyyyy&lt;/span&gt;! She then made us order another round of drinks and desert so we could wait to get up when they were done with dinner (reminder: they got there when we were FINISHED!), but it was worth the wait because as they got up, we did as well and Kendall (and all her crazy) smiled and told him that she was a big fan of the show.  His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;response&lt;/span&gt; was "Thank you! Whats your name? This is my wife..." and shook our hands and was so nice! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Paparazzi&lt;/span&gt; took over from there, so we weren't able to get a pic...oh well. Good work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Kendi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Kendall and I slept in a bit and made our way to In-n-Out Burger!!!! In the words of Rachel Ray...it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;YUMM&lt;/span&gt;-O!!! And I just couldn't resist getting a chocolate shake with my meal!!! My mouth is watering just thinking about it! That night we went to Jimmy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Kimmel&lt;/span&gt; Live and sat on the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; row! It was fun.  John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Cena&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;McLovin&lt;/span&gt; were on it that night...that was quite the size difference between the two guests! After the show, we ate at Ashton &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Kutcher's&lt;/span&gt; restaurant, Dulce.  It was pretty good, but the service definitely could have been better. No celeb sitings here....oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's the good part!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Kendall and I reverted back to our good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ol'&lt;/span&gt; high school days to play some high school girls on Courtney Cox's new show Cougar Town! We were extras thanks to Kendall's crazy.  Earlier in the week (when I had no control of her), she had ventured onto the set of Scrubs as she was on her Celebrity stalking prowl.  There, she ran into some of the producers of the show who played right into her charm and asked her if she wanted to be an extra on their new show! She said she had a friend coming in town and asked if I could be an extra as well....and the rest is history! We shot scenes at Birmingham High School ALL day from 11 AM until 2 AM that morning.  It was tiring, but AMAZING! We were literally standing about 5 feet from Courtney Cox herself as well as some other fun actors including Busy Phillips (Audrey from Dawson's Creek). So look for us on the Pilot! We are hoping with all of our "hard work" that we will end up in at least ONE scene of the show!  And to top it off, we got fed (good food!) and PAID! on VACATION! The other Extras couldn't understand how we got so lucky because apparently you have to be in some sort of Actor's Union to even be considered as an Extra.  What can we say...were just too cute to pass up! The producers kept referring to us as the "Texas Girls" throughout the day...it was pretty neat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Saturday playing with Lady, then went to downtown L.A. for the Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Nozuka&lt;/span&gt;, Missy Higgins concert.  We ate at this quaint little Italian cafe just around the corner from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Orpheum&lt;/span&gt; Theater (which was GORGEOUS!) where we spotted Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Nozuka&lt;/span&gt;, himself, and his band! Kendall pulled the same "get up the same time as the celebrity" trick and Justin held the door open for us as Kendall said to him "Hey! We are fixing to go to your concert!" he responded with "Awesome! See you there!" (I don't think he actually SAW us in there, but we can dream, right?) Anyway, at the concert in between Justin and Missy, I was craving a diet coke, so I went out to the atrium and I recognized a certain group of people.  It was the some of the cast of "So You Think You Can Dance" from last season! (A favorite show of Me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Kendi&lt;/span&gt;, and Laura) I quickly ran back into the Theater to grab Kendall and Laura and we went back out to the atrium and met the cast and got our pic with them.  They actually sat there and chatted with us for like 5 minutes...it was pretty cool! (One of the girls was from Carrollton, so it made easy conversation)It was a perfect ending to the perfect trip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All-in-all...I couldn't have asked for a better v&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;acay&lt;/span&gt; with great friends! I just wish all of our other girls could have been there with us too! You know who you are! ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you ever want to spot a celeb, you need your two secret weapons:&lt;br /&gt;1) Kendall Elise: she will get you to the celeb spots (thanks to her hours  and hours of celeb research on People.com and E!).&lt;br /&gt;2) Me!: I am the eyes that will do the "spotting"....I am freakishly aware of my surroundings...so watch out because I'm watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;youuuu&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;hahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-276755333379487700?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/276755333379487700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=276755333379487700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/276755333379487700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/276755333379487700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/04/recap-on-cali-trip.html' title='Recap on Cali Trip!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-3500410267963187911</id><published>2009-03-16T23:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:34:34.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brief update...more to come later!</title><content type='html'>Update on Anna's Life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Moved into a new apartment with Audge Podge...LOVE IT! Although I do miss my Momma! = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Went on an AWESOME ski trip to Breckenridge with a few peeps....had too much fun skiing and hot tubbing in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Been workin my little tail off so I can head to CALIFORNIAAAA to visit my friend, Laura.  Kendall is already there.  I leave Wednesday and have already overpacked! It is what I do...right, Steckel?  Look for us on Jimmy Kimmel Live on Thursday night! WHOOP WHOOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I am ready for summer....I am pale as a GHOST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-3500410267963187911?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/3500410267963187911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=3500410267963187911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3500410267963187911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3500410267963187911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/03/brief-updatemore-to-come-later.html' title='Brief update...more to come later!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-7874160671781784084</id><published>2009-01-10T05:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:40:32.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year...Want some Treats?!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know...its been a while...where the heck have I been???!! Well, lately I feel like I have pretty much LIVED up here at work with a crazy holiday schedule and some overtime this week, but the paycheck is well worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to Everyone! I hope you all had a FABULOUS holiday filled with fun, friends, family, fellowship, and FOOD! I know I've gained my share of the "holiday pounds", but I don't care...for all that goodness, &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; think it is worth it! Don't you just hate how EVERY single morning show finds some way during the holiday season to "curb the holiday cravings", "Lighten up at Christmas dinner", or show their "Tips and Tricks to a Healthier Holiday"??? YEAH RIGHT! I don't know about you, but not only am I LOADING my plate &lt;em&gt;full&lt;/em&gt; of that Turkey, ham, dressing, yams, potatoes (Texas Potatoes in my family!), fruit salad, and rolls, but I am going in for seconds and THEN I am going for PIE!! Mom's famous Chocolate Pie!! (Refer to the posting below!) And as for holiday parties...I am going to try EVERY single "treat" there is...just in case people are talking about it the next day, I don't want to miss out! So those pesky little 90-100 lb. morning show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dietitians&lt;/span&gt;, nutrition experts, what-have-you can KISS IT! I'm going to have my cake and EAT IT TOO! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;, its Christmas, people! Live a little! Okay...that was my soap box...but who is with me on this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of "sweet treats" I think I made approximately 6 batches of fudge this holiday season! I'm going to try to top it off next year with 10...that is my goal. So if you need any fudge for parties or a small gift, I'll start taking orders now. = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know you all may be thinking "Geeze, Anna.  Can we say &lt;em&gt;fat k&lt;/em&gt;id??" But I will have you know that I am back in the gym and watching what I eat (sort of ; ) ) to get ready for summer....Puerto Rico here I come!! Thats all for now....Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-7874160671781784084?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/7874160671781784084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=7874160671781784084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7874160671781784084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7874160671781784084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-yearwant-some-treats.html' title='Happy New Year...Want some Treats?!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-1635086945099259489</id><published>2008-12-02T22:36:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:51:10.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the Most Wonderful Time of the Year!</title><content type='html'>Aaaaaahhhh!!!! Finally! Christmas is here!!! And how did we get the holidays started off?? Well none other than a pie making, tree decorating party! Mom, Lindsey and I (Jason was already back in Houston for work : ( ) decided tonight was the best night to get the tree out, up, and fully decorated! We listened to Christmas Music (Delila from 103.7 of course), and we even caught the end of the Santa Clause is Coming to Town cartoon! It was marvelous! And to top it off, Lindsey made mom bake her the famous CHOCOLATE PIE! Since poor little Lindsey was on her honeymoon during Thanksgiving, she was unable to get a taste of mom's pie, so mom gave in and baked what we all think as her BEST chocolate pie YET!! Mom always tries to top off last year's pie...and I think this one will be hard to beat!! We even took pics! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275419604373205682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STYOLgfL8rI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bh-3FjJ3hSM/s320/Christmas+08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275419601279993090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STYOLU9tRQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/_ioSdbLO208/s320/Christmas+08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275419617045678002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STYOMPsih7I/AAAAAAAAAGA/arUEuuMjj6o/s320/Christmas+08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was goooooooooooood!!! And here are some pics of the tree decorating fun!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275421111789743522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STYPjQDS7aI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4c3b5P0-qH0/s320/Christmas+08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't you just love the Christmas Spirit?? I DO!!!! Happy Holidays everyone!! Love you all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-1635086945099259489?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/1635086945099259489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=1635086945099259489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1635086945099259489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1635086945099259489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='Its the Most Wonderful Time of the Year!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STYOLgfL8rI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bh-3FjJ3hSM/s72-c/Christmas+08+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-7000552535058151525</id><published>2008-12-01T17:35:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T18:15:32.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Reality</title><content type='html'>The wedding is over, the happy couple is back from the honeymoon, and yet another Thanksgiving has passed. Now, it is back to reality for everyone, and I'm thinking we are all having to make a big adjustment after all wedding festivities! And I know that some of us are having the expected "wedding withdrawals"...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;! But I must say, despite the crazy planning, arguing (between all the women in our family ; ) ), and stress of planning this wedding....it was ALL worth it!! The day could not have been more perfect!!! I am so happy that everything turned out the way it did for my sister and her new husband, Jason! It is everything they wanted it to be and more!! Her vision was truly carried out complete with an awesome wedding party, her family and friends surrounding her, a perfect ceremony, an incredible reception with wonderful food, drinks, cake, and most importantly, a "Dancing Queen" song with none other than the beautiful bride herself surrounded by a singing entourage! It was definitely a night to remember! In fact, I vividly remember taking a moment during the reception to take a look at my sis and her new hubby and saw the true happiness in their eyes! I soaked in the fun moments as well as the tearful ones! It couldn't have been a more perfect night...or a more perfect weekend for that matter! The only thing that I &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; disappointed about, however, was not catching the bouquet! But, that was my fault b/c I got excited and jumped too early....dang it for being impatient! and for JUMPING for that matter!...if only I would have &lt;em&gt;stood&lt;/em&gt; in my spot like a lady, the bouquet would have drifted its way right into my hands....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; okay, maybe the next wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to my next point! While I was cleaning out my closet the other day, I decided to move all my bridesmaids dresses into my sister's closet. As I HAULED the load across the hallway and struggled to hang all of the dresses up in their new closet, I immediately thought of Katherine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Heigl&lt;/span&gt; in 27 Dresses....I mean seriously! I LITERALLY had to SHOVE the dresses into the closet, there were so many, and then had to slam the doors shut to keep the dresses in! I know there are others out there who have had to do this before....let me know your experiences! I need to know I am not alone in this situation! Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274976361630642690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR7DYmTsgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/bUkYxsaTmaY/s320/n565765415_4917352_889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274976366328451058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR7DqGWj_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ihVRSPcpmlo/s320/n565765415_4917365_697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274976372890966706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR7ECi-mrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/YRvzEayqiRI/s320/Birthday+Wedding+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274976368425417234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR7Dx6TuhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TKFswCaOOlY/s320/Birthday+Wedding+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274976380042550354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR7EdMDHFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KiIJVHcgsao/s320/Birthday+Wedding+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274977747448091218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR8UDK70lI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ysrckfxOxbs/s320/Birthday+Wedding+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274977754607173074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR8Ud1yvdI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ixHalNS3OWw/s320/Birthday+Wedding+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274977755635362130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR8Uhq7qVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0NDi8R7NQdU/s320/Birthday+Wedding+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274979571398824770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR9-N6rU0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Bfcwhas0aX4/s320/n1151422091_30209312_6159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274979571903287746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR9-Py80cI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_tS2s7s7dAQ/s320/n1151422091_30209319_7893.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-7000552535058151525?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/7000552535058151525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=7000552535058151525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7000552535058151525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/7000552535058151525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to Reality'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/STR7DYmTsgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/bUkYxsaTmaY/s72-c/n565765415_4917352_889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-5027562124540828552</id><published>2008-11-13T04:51:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:19:21.322-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy OCD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its my favorite time of the year!! No, not Christmas, not New Years, not the holidays, not the food, not the presents, not the football, the cool weather, or even Santa Claus....its NEW DAY PLANNER TIME!!! To me this is my Birthday, Christmas, Thanksgiving, you name it all wrapped in one, where I get to sit down with my brand new Calendar for the upcoming year and write down ALL important dates, birthdays, events, weddings, etc. coming up for the next year!! Its my way of "getting ahead". In my good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' college years, I would get my brand new day planner on the first day of school and by day two, I would have ALL assignments, tests, study days, projects, project &lt;em&gt;planning&lt;/em&gt;, etc. written down for that entire semester!! It was great! I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; organized. So organized, in fact, that my Sophomore year, Kendall had asked me to get her a new planner when I got mine. She said she would pay me back...so I figured I'd be a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;roomie&lt;/span&gt; and save her the trip.  Needless to say, both planners were in my backpack the rest of that day and during one of my classes, I got a little carried away in writing down my assignments for the semester and had not realized I had accidentally switched our planners (one of which I had already started writing in and one of which was supposed to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kendi's&lt;/span&gt; brand new one) and had written down a pretty hefty amount of my own assignments in &lt;em&gt;Kendall's&lt;/em&gt; planner! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;EEEK&lt;/span&gt;! I'll admit this was complete and udder "Crazy OCD", but Kendi was a good sport about it. I brought it back to our apartment and confessed my crazy and her response was something along the lines of: "Annie you gotta learn to control yourself!" oops! Guess that was just my way of hinting to her that I wanted her to do all my assignments... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mwwwwahahahah&lt;/span&gt;! j/k...either way...I will fully confess that I am overly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; for my calendar. Who's with me?? Anyone else get a warm, fuzzy feeling when you get a new calendar?? Or am I just crazy?? Who's crazy now? YOU! YOU! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;YOUUU&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-5027562124540828552?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/5027562124540828552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=5027562124540828552' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5027562124540828552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5027562124540828552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/11/crazy-ocd.html' title='Crazy OCD'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-8762292982027211229</id><published>2008-11-06T01:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T01:34:10.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My new RIDE!</title><content type='html'>So, last week was a BIG week for me! Not only did I say goodbye to the ol' Stang...tear ;* ( but I BOUGHT my VERY FIRST CAR!! She's a beauty! I'll post some pics when she and I have a little photo shoot. I have been too busy driving her around to really concentrate on some quality pics! I am currently taking suggestions on a new name for her! She is a white 2009 Nissan Altima...fully loaded with all the bells and whistles (navi, spoiler, sunroof, heated seats, XM radio (Yes, I am becoming addicted....Steckel, you were right), MP3 player connection, and she might even do your dishes and laundry if you are nice to her!) She deserves a good name...Free Ride to your next destination for the person who comes up with a name I like ; )!! Don't miss this opportunity! I'll go ahead and throw in a free lunch/dinner/or YOGURTLAND (yuummmyy!) with the free ride....that should up the ante a bit. So get your creative juices flowing and post some fun names for my new baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-8762292982027211229?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/8762292982027211229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=8762292982027211229' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/8762292982027211229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/8762292982027211229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-new-ride.html' title='My new RIDE!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-5031405028862317408</id><published>2008-10-09T02:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T03:15:17.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Crowd" Etiquitte</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;As an addendum to the previous blog, I would just like to point out that there will be yet another chapter in our book.  This one will be titled "Crowd Etiquitte":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;When in a crowd situation such that of the Texas State Fair, any football game or sporting event, in a crowded airport, graduation, etc., keep the following in mind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;1) KEEP WALKING! Do NOT, under ANY circumstances STOP in the middle of traffic flow.  Simply exit off to the side (don't forget to yeild to other pedestrians) and go about your business on the outside of traffic flow!  Stopping will cause one or more of the following: someone bumping into you, someone tripping over their own feet trying to stop so they &lt;em&gt;don't&lt;/em&gt; walk over you, some one cursing at you, or possibly even the worst, someone clocking you right in the face (lets face it, you may have deserved it). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;2) Keep your Kids ATTACHED to you! Whether it be you holding them, holding their hand, pushing them in their stroller, or even putting them on a friggin' leash...just don't let go!  You may think this is a "common sense" type of rule...trust me, its not!  Your kids do not need to go flailing about the crowd as if everyone is their "best friend"....you WILL lose them! Kids also STOP in the flow of traffic...lets face it, they are somewhat innocent and have not been taught "crowd etiquitte" just yet, so we need to keep them moving, people! Don't let them go...period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;3) Decide your POA (Plan of Action) PRIOR to entering the crowd.  Know your destination.  Wandering about as if a lost puppy won't help you.  It won't get you anywhere.  Have your eye on the prize and do what you have to do to get there! Again...DON'T stop! = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;4) Don't push! You have about a 99.9% chance of getting decked in the face...or elsewhere.  Fair warning....you started it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;5) Stay WITH your group! It is your &lt;em&gt;own&lt;/em&gt; fault if you wander off or lag behind and get yourself lost.  You are an adult....take some responsibility and know your surroundings...you are not a child.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;6) (And most importantly!) KNOW YOUR SURROUNDINGS! Now is not the time to play "oblivious".  Be cognizant of who you are with, where you are going, what you are doing, how you are walking, etc.  Overall, just get your head in gear! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Following these simple (for some people these may be hard for you) rules will allow you to actually &lt;em&gt;enjoy&lt;/em&gt; whatever "crowd" event situation you encounter.  Because, lets face it, bad crowds make for a bad experience.  It starts with YOU to make this experience a better one! Happy crowd surfing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-5031405028862317408?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/5031405028862317408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=5031405028862317408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5031405028862317408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/5031405028862317408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/10/crowd-etiquitte.html' title='&quot;Crowd&quot; Etiquitte'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-1746767773477989140</id><published>2008-10-09T02:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T02:52:17.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>frrrried foood!!</title><content type='html'>I love the Texas State Fair...not for its famous "Texas Star" Ferris wheel or for Big Tex, or for the games, or even for the car shows....but mainly for its FOOD! Its &lt;em&gt;FRIED&lt;/em&gt; FOOD! This past weekend, my mom, two aunts and I paid a visit to the fair and &lt;em&gt;literally&lt;/em&gt; ATE our way through it! Thats it...no rides, no car shows, no games....JUST FOOD! It was fabulous! I won't go into too much detail on what all we ate, but if you are interested, read &lt;a href="http://www.brianandshona.blogspot.com/"&gt;my aunt's blog&lt;/a&gt; and let your mouth water!!  YUMM-O!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-1746767773477989140?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/1746767773477989140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=1746767773477989140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1746767773477989140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/1746767773477989140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/10/frrrried-foood.html' title='frrrried foood!!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-3456108993934179310</id><published>2008-10-03T05:45:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:25:24.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Happy Place</title><content type='html'>okay, I'm back...yes...already...it is a slow night at work.  And yes, I am allowed to say "slow" at this part in the night because I am only an hour away from giving report, and jinxing myself now is pretty much impossible.  = ) Anyhoo, so this weekend, my Aunt Jeanna is coming into town for Lindsey's shower and my mom's birthday, so mom asked me to clean up the house a bit for our guest! You can only imagine the thoughts in my head.....clean??!!!.......YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an incredible workout (to my new ipod tunes...which have, by the way, made my workouts &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt; much more fun!) I came home to get to work....I was already on a semi-high after my exhilerating cardio fix, so I was &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; much more excited about my clean!  I started just by doing the dishes, taking out the trash, etc., and before I knew it, Annie was down on her hands and knees dusting floorboards, walls, lamp shades...you name it.  I was in a zone in which I like to call &lt;em&gt;"My Happy Place"! &lt;/em&gt;For those that know me....you know this zone fairly well.  You know that once I enter into this zone, there is no coming out of it until EVERYTHING...and I mean EVERYTHING is done!! I even finished three loads of laundry.  Now, for those of you thinking....she is friggin' CRAZY...you are right....I &lt;em&gt;AM&lt;/em&gt; crazy! I absolutely LOVE to clean! It gives me my high, it makes me smile...lets face it....&lt;em&gt;it-completes-me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, needless to say, I felt refreshed after my day-o-fun.  It makes me think back to the days where I used to vacuum underneath all of my roomies' feet while they were lounging on the couch attempting to watch t.v. over the roar of the Hoover, and following them around the house picking up after their "trails", and even cleaning some of &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; rooms! aaaahh...those were the good 'ol days, right girls?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point...you may be thinking I am slightly neurotic....that &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; be true.  Some may even call this a "problem"...and some may think of it as being "OCD"....I, however, find it to be simply bliss....now is&lt;em&gt; that&lt;/em&gt; so bad???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-3456108993934179310?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/3456108993934179310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=3456108993934179310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3456108993934179310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3456108993934179310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-happy-place.html' title='My Happy Place'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-4653258516075782881</id><published>2008-10-03T00:26:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T00:41:23.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>slacking....</title><content type='html'>Sorry, guys for the slack in postings...I got a little busy in Jersey with the kiddos! Speaking of New Jersey, I will tell you that it was a great trip! It was actually pretty relaxing.  We were  forced to stay at home most of the week (except when we were able to venture to the mall and doctors appointments), and I must say that it felt great to have nothing to do but play with Kennedy all day long and cuddle up with the newest part of the Scanlon family, "Quinnster", as I call him! Talk about a BEAUTIFUL baby! I couldn't stop staring at him and giving him probably an annoying amount of kisses! I'm sure betweeen myself, Paige, Steve, and lets not forget the big sister, "KK" as we call her, Quinn is most likely sick and tired of having lips smacked on his face and head...too bad Quinnster....that is going to last for a loooong time! What makes it even better, was that Kennedy seemed to always have "goo", "gunk", and "gobs" of food, etc. in, on, and around her mouth/face when she gave Quinn kisses, so, mind you, he had to be bathed almost as much as she did!  That girl goes a million miles a minute, but is such a joy to be around!  I'm pretty sure I still have the three main Barney songs stuck in my head....seriously, I have caught myself singing "Butterfly, Butterfly, Fly, Fly away!  Butterfly, Butterfly, Happy all day!".....yes, I know...sad, but it makes me miss them so much!  All members of the Scanlon clan are doing great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, its back home, back to reality, back to work....and back to wedding planning with sister! Our new mission:  get the invitations put together...sound easy?? ITs NOT!!! Right, Linz?? Stupid, stubborn ribbons....whoever invented "cute" stuff never thought about functionality.  That is all I am oging to say about that.  But, overall, everything else is seeming to fall into place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about it for now....I'll keep ya updated on a few things later....but for now, I have to go work! SEE YA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-4653258516075782881?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/4653258516075782881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=4653258516075782881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/4653258516075782881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/4653258516075782881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/10/slacking.html' title='slacking....'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-854158442893265280</id><published>2008-09-16T01:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T02:27:51.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>things are looking up!</title><content type='html'>After a very challenging week, I must say things are picking back up! Had a very fun and eventful weekend.  Lindsey and Jason's couples shower went off without a hitch....we had MANY good laughs!  I made the happy couple wear sombreros most of the evening...they didn't seem to mind.  They were good sports!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the shower, I went on to Audrey's Birthday celebration at The Slip Inn....and I must admit, although it is a complete hole in the wall, we really had a good time!! I don't know what it is, but us SWFs (single white female's, as Audrey has deemed us) get pretty silly when we get together! From playing "paparazzi", to dancing and singing like complete and utter fools, we always seem to have A LOT of fun!!  You should check out our "group blog" at &lt;a href="http://www.craziesss.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.craziesss.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Brace yourself, it might scare you....just jokin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was GORGEOUS!  I am so excited about this beautiful weather! I am praying it stays this way.  I'm so sick of the sweldering heat...anyone with me on this?? I always seem to get gleamingly happy when the seasons change....I guess it is just the excitement of holidays, etc. coming up!  Hopefully I will have some good weather when I go to New Jersey on Thursday to visit Paige and her new baby boy, Quinn! He was born on Friday and I am so excited to see her and her sweet little addition! I'll blog from there and let you all know how it is going!! Thats all for now!  Hope everyone's week got off to a great start!! Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-854158442893265280?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/854158442893265280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=854158442893265280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/854158442893265280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/854158442893265280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-are-looking-up.html' title='things are looking up!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-2736486797023022726</id><published>2008-09-12T03:33:00.045-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:10:23.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is too Short....</title><content type='html'>Wow....this week at work has been indescribeable.....exhausting, scary, emotionally draining...you name it! The hardest part of this week was facing what I knew was inevitable....Last night (Wednesday night), I lost one of my closest patients. No words can even begin to describe the relationship I had with this patient and his family. I felt as though I had become &lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;part&lt;/em&gt; of their family, as did a handful of other nurses on our floor. This patient was so special to me....I'm not even sure why, but he just had that kind of an impact on others. I am speechless when it comes to how many positive things I have to say about this family and about this patient. You just &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; them. It was as simple as that. How much of an honor it was to go through this experience with them. What is weird is how this began as strictly a patient/nurse relationship that quickly grew into a patient/friend relationship and then into a patient/family relationship. I knew this kind of situation would arise at some point in my career, but not to this extent. My heart is overflowing with love, sadness, and sympathy. He fought so hard and so strong for his children, for his wife, for his family....and his fight peacefully ended with a grin on his face and with his family surrounding him. I'm convinced he was smiling for The Lord and the hundreds of angels calling him home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was obligated to fulfill my nurse role by listening to his absent heartbeat and his absent breath, and having the to utter the painful words, "he is gone". However, I quickly felt less like a nurse and more of a family member when we all wrapped our arms around each other and wept tears of sadness and relief. Such a bittersweet and indescribeable moment. It was so rewarding to hear words of gratitude from his family towards myself and the other nursing staff. That is the kind of people they are...in the midst of sadness and frustration, they &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;found the heart to express gratitude in such a loving way. I won't ever forget the wonderful feeling I had when each one of them hugged me tightly and said "Thank you for all you have done." As I told them all goodbye, it took all I had to hold myself together as I watched them walk out of the hospital for the first time in months.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home the next morning and just broke down. I was so thankful for having my mom there to cry with me and to listen....needless to say I hardly got a wink of sleep before I came back to work tonight...his face was egraved in my mind....but I wouldn't change these feelings for anything. I am so humbled, so blessed, and so thankful that I was able to go through this experience and that this patient was placed into my life. I truly believe God was in complete control of this entire encounter. I believe he called me into the nursing profession. I believe he put this patient in my life. And I believe he wanted me there for this particular moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember my patient. I will always remember his family. I will remember their abundant kindness towards myself, and their love and respect they had for eachother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I ask that you keep this family in your thoughts and prayers. Although this was a very expected loss, no one is &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; prepared enough to lose a loved one...so always, ALWAYS tell the people close to you that you love them no matter what! Take time out of your life for the ones you love. Life is just too short to waste quality time.....I love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-2736486797023022726?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/2736486797023022726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=2736486797023022726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/2736486797023022726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/2736486797023022726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-is-too-short.html' title='Life is too Short....'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-3264241124976783321</id><published>2008-09-06T02:26:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:49:24.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Drive-Thru" Ettiquite</title><content type='html'>So, today on my way to work, I was driving through Chick-fil-A (an at least once a week MUST HAVE) and this &lt;em&gt;STUPID&lt;/em&gt; PT Cruiser was in front of me.  Mind you, I am ON MY WAY to work, (Not coming &lt;em&gt;home&lt;/em&gt; from work like the rest of the world....which is a whole different issue!), so I don't have all the time in the world as this PT Cruiser apparently had!  Not only did the stupid lady take FOR-E-VER at the drive through speaker ordering her 2 milk shakes and something that fit in just one bag (I was glaring while her order was being handed to her through the window...so I took notice to what on earth took soooo friggin long for her to order...which was not much!), but she ALSO kept handing what looked like coupons or 'freebie cards' to the cashier at the window!  She would hand one, then turn to the side (apparently looking into her purse for more), then hand them another one, then turn to her purse again, handed them ANOTHER one, then turned and I guess finally got some money and handed that to them as well! AAAAHHH!!!!!! Jesus was DEFINITELY testing my patience with this lady, because I was about one 'coupon turn' away from ramming my car into hers! Needless to say, here is what my friends and I will write about in our ettiquite book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chapter will be called DRIVE-THRU ETTIQUITE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When approaching a drive-thru, have what you &lt;em&gt;might &lt;/em&gt;think you want in mind.  Have your wallet, money, coupons, what-have-you ready to go IN YOUR HAND! Move up in line (don't SIT THERE in your car searching for your cash while other cars move ahead).  This way, the people behind you can order and be on their way.  When you get your food, take a VERY QUICK glance!  Do not SEARCH through the ENTIRE bag to see if you got everything.  If that is absolutely necessary, move ahead and pull into a parking space.  If something is missing, then get off your lazy bum and go in to fix the order...either way, just KEEP MOVING! People have places to be...if they didn't, then they wouldn't be going through the drive thru! So, if you have all the time in the world, go in and enjoy your 900 calorie fast food! = )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-3264241124976783321?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/3264241124976783321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=3264241124976783321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3264241124976783321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3264241124976783321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/09/drive-thru-ettiquite.html' title='&quot;Drive-Thru&quot; Ettiquite'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-8757942453770004524</id><published>2008-09-02T10:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T02:27:22.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An "Anna Moment"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So, my mom and I were running around yesterday hitting up some of those lovely Labor Day sales (I bought a new mattress! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YESSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!). We were driving home, and on the corner of an intersection near our house is a new strip center with a Panda Express as well as a new T-Mobile store. On the kiosk for the strip center, the Panda Express sign is &lt;em&gt;above&lt;/em&gt; the T-Mobile sign. But at the bottom of the Panda Express sign, the words "Drive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" appear. Mom and I have been loyal T-Mobile customers since it used to be "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;VoiceStream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". That is a pretty long time. So, needless to say, mom likes to tell me where the t-mobile stores are, just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt; I need to pop in for an upgrade or something. Here is how the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt; went as we were passing this new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;strip&lt;/span&gt; center:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: "Did you see there is a new t-mobile store there?!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: (Being the "brunette" that I am) "Yeah, I saw that! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aaaand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it is a drive through!"&lt;br /&gt;Mom: "What?? No....Anna.....that is for the Panda Express!! Mercy! (Kathi's Favorite exclamation) You can try to cover up that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all you want....its NOT going to work! We all know better!"&lt;br /&gt;Me and Mom: Laughing out loud the entire way back to the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;oooops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Simple mistake. But couldn't you just picture what it would be like if there were &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; a "drive-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" T-mobile store?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, yes, I would like a blackberry with a side of car chargers....no...wait...make that a side of headsets....oh and could you please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;super size&lt;/span&gt; that value package?? No....no toy....just some extra minutes please!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will go ahead and dub this an "Anna Moment".....more to come, i'm sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-8757942453770004524?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/8757942453770004524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=8757942453770004524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/8757942453770004524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/8757942453770004524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/09/anna-moment.html' title='An &quot;Anna Moment&quot;'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172044441355417325.post-3820236320639370585</id><published>2008-08-30T02:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T02:28:08.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New to the Blogging Community!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello all you Anna fans!! Welcome to my new blog spot! Sooo....the other day I was here at work and was killing some "down time" by surfing the internet, checking up on the latest news, looking at the trashy celeb websites, and looking for a new car, and I stumbled upon a little link in the WFAA website that said "Bachelor Open Auditions"....I did not hesitate to click on that link and find what was the Application to apply to be on the Bachelor! As I was disappointed that I could not make the auditions because I had to work that night, I still read through the application, and when I read the words: "What are your hobbies?", I was stumped! How could I &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; know what my hobbies were?? I know, I know...I have &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; hobbies like working out, hanging out with the girls, and CLEANING (sad, but true), but I wanted something "fun!", so I figured Blogging would be the way to go! This way, I can keep you all in &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; about whats going on in my world of working night shifts as a nurse, catching up on sleep (which I have been doing A LOT of lately!), playing with friends and family, and basically just trying to "find myself" as the &lt;em&gt;grown up&lt;/em&gt; Anna. ha ha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So here is the scoop:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lately, I have been super busy with work and sleep (yes, it is definitely possible to be &lt;em&gt;busy&lt;/em&gt; with sleep). I would have never believed this until I started working the night shift here at Baylor Plano's Oncology unit. Sleep is now more than a necessity, it is precious GOLD! Although, the night shift has its drags (such as "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;out-of-wack" sleep cycles and lots of turning down evening activities with friends), it definitely has its perks (such as more moola and just a better/slower shift than working days)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My job is AWESOME! I love it! The other day, I was sitting at the breakfast table (after my shift, of course) with mom (who was on her way &lt;em&gt;into&lt;/em&gt; work), and I was "venting" about my work week. Well, not really venting...more just &lt;em&gt;reflecting. &lt;/em&gt;I had never actually sat down and thought about how draining my job can actually be. It had been a rough week at work. It was physically, emotionally, mentally, and spiritually draining on me. Being as though I work on an oncology unit, you can expect that I see some very sad cases, as well as some very up-lifting ones! It had been a week full of a roller-coaster of emotions and I just had to let it out!! I couldn't fight the tears as I told Mom how grateful I was that God lead me in the direction of becoming a nurse. I told her how "big" I thought my job was, and that although it is SO very hard at times, I would not trade it for anything in the world. I cannot begin to describe to you the feeling of being able to help people in such a huge way, because, as a nurse I am not only taking care of patients physically, but also emotionally, and mentally. I am also responsible for taking care of the families as well. I can't count how many times I have had to play teacher, counselor, and even just a friend to loved ones and patients who are in need. I feel that it is God's way of giving me the &lt;em&gt;Will&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;Way&lt;/em&gt; to shine his light onto others. All-in-all, I love what I do. I love the people I work with and the patients I take care of! No matter what kind of day I have, there is always something positive to reflect on when I get home. There have been countless pride swallowing moments as well as humbling ones that allow me to keep looking on the bright side of things. Because, in reality, any one of us could be on the other side laying in that bed, hoping for a cure and hoping for a miracle. = )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As far as outside of work, life has been great! I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; enjoyed this summer thoroughly! I was able to spend some quality time with family and friends! Most of which was spent lounging by the pool!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240465078864617826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SLnfOVuQoWI/AAAAAAAAABs/AxJlv6k1HbI/s320/l_f742747816c8359a1108462009eed263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240465518573592770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SLnfn7xDIMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0_vVieUOF9g/s320/Anna+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As far as vacations, this summer I&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; was able to go spend a long weekend in New Jersey with one of my best friends, Paige and her fun little family! It was her birthday weekend, so we celebrated all weekend long. I had fun visiting with her, her husband, Steve, and her daughter Kennedy. We did nothing but cook all weekend long, and her brother, Nick and I even made her a special birthday cake!! I will be going back to Jersey in September after she has her baby boy to help her and the family get settled and used to having baby number two around! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lindsey and I were able to take a "quick" trip down to Corpus Christi to vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SLnaeyYnKjI/AAAAAAAAABE/0wgJmn1RVdE/s1600-h/l_3c1ef69ba46a9585072911e2451b6c1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sit my Keepaw and Aunt Jeanna, Uncle Alan, and cousins! It was fun, but went by way too fast. What made the trip interesting, however, was when Lindsey and I got "stranded" in Austin on the way back do Dallas because Lindsey's transmission went caput! Luckily we have great friends, and Kate and Ben Turner rescued us, then we were able to have a night out on the town with Tandy (Lindsey's best friend). I flew home the next morning so I could make my night shift that night. Needless to say, I was tired, but it was well worth it! = ) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240464731155087250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SLne6GZ2P5I/AAAAAAAAABk/FPf6xDL_vjA/s320/l_3c1ef69ba46a9585072911e2451b6c1b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's about it for now....I will keep you updated soon! Signing off:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ANNIE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8172044441355417325-3820236320639370585?l=annieferris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/feeds/3820236320639370585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8172044441355417325&amp;postID=3820236320639370585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3820236320639370585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8172044441355417325/posts/default/3820236320639370585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annieferris.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-to-blogging-community.html' title='New to the Blogging Community!'/><author><name>Just Call Me Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08331511561892349799</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/_l0zWf5S16-M/SM9So_dUF1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tz69VY5CS1I/S220/l_a49dd205815945f424284b537b457989.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l0zWf5S16-M/SLnfOVuQoWI/AAAAAAAAABs/AxJlv6k1HbI/s72-c/l_f742747816c8359a1108462009eed263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
