<?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-15586102</id><updated>2012-02-03T09:48:00.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Run Mom</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114436088462500207</id><published>2006-04-06T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T17:01:24.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with this picture</title><content type='html'>OK, I am so freakin' mad at my Sister... I mean,, ok, here it goes in a nut shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a call last night at 9:30 (I am in my PJ's and in the bed)(before mid nite for the 1st time in 2 weeks)&lt;br /&gt;Someone calles to inform me that my neice is at the local Crawfish Festival and is working as a "Carnie" a freaking carnival hand at a balloon booth... I know, so far it dont sound that bad... &lt;br /&gt;Then they proceed to tell me that she has lied about her age to the Man at the booth, and told him that she needed $$$ (she dont need a dam thang)she tells him she is 17...&lt;br /&gt;She is standing on the table , hollering at poeple to come and play games and give her money sitting there by her self with this snaggled tooth, bubble gutted, no shaving bald, 300 pound MAN, OK, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH  Did I mention that she is "14" yes fourteen years old.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has set her self up to be kidnapped, raped and killed,,, Shes a smart one aint she!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was also EXPELLED from school (a christian school) for the year because she said that she wanted to cut the teachers throat or some crap like that.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister needs to get a GRIP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114436088462500207?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114436088462500207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114436088462500207' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114436088462500207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114436088462500207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/04/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with this picture'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114426657416937608</id><published>2006-04-05T14:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T14:55:00.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaron Christopher Akers</title><content type='html'>Let me just say , it's always very hard to say good by to an older person that you know they have lived their life to the fullest, but it is totally different to say good buy to a 12 year old child.. and that is what My very good friend Allison had to do Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison and I were classmates all the way to graduation.. we were also preganant at the same time, in the doctors off every month together and were due the same month. I gave birth to K on September 6 and Allison to Aaron on September 23 of 1993. They were both healthy happy babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron came down with RSV when he was 8 months old, and long story short he did not recover.  He has been in a vegitative state for 12 years&lt;br /&gt;For the longest time I did not know what to say to Allison and would run and hide if I saw her, but K and I received an invitation he Aaron's 1st birthday party and I just had to go.. We did and it was wonderful,,, all my fears were lifted upon meeting Aaron, he was a wonderful blessed child, that God just had different plans for!! The day of the party Allison asked me something, I never thougth much about, but now I do, she asked me if Kate could open Aaron's birthday presents for him... How special this was to me and my daughter, she opened his birthday gifts for many years to come and presented each one to him unwrapped with all the love a child could!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Now he is in the lap of Jesus and is now once again, Happy and Healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though Allison and all her family and friends know he is happy, it is always so very hard to say good by to a child.. My heart breaks for my friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron Christopher Akers&lt;br /&gt;September 23, 1993 - April 1, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother - Allison Crumbly Woods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep this family in your prayers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114426657416937608?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114426657416937608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114426657416937608' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114426657416937608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114426657416937608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/04/aaron-christopher-akers.html' title='Aaron Christopher Akers'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114426585071541499</id><published>2006-04-05T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T14:37:30.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Blog</title><content type='html'>I wrote this wonderful blog about my past weekend thang did not post,,, that sucks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114426585071541499?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114426585071541499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114426585071541499' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114426585071541499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114426585071541499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/04/damn-blog.html' title='Damn Blog'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114298189304703029</id><published>2006-03-21T16:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T16:58:13.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>96% Dixie - All the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="http://www.alphadictionary.com/articles/yankeetest.html" href="http://www.alphadictionary.com/articles/yankeetest.html"&gt;http://www.alphadictionary.com/articles/yankeetest.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, Go ahead and test yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you Dixie or not&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114298189304703029?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114298189304703029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114298189304703029' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114298189304703029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114298189304703029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/96-dixie-all-way.html' title='96% Dixie - All the way'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114254874673299422</id><published>2006-03-16T16:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T16:39:06.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels So Good</title><content type='html'>Oh what a feeling!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your Mind out of the Gutter!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was referring to the fact that I went to the bank today and paid off a note, yep my hubby's 4-wheeler note, $200.00 bucks a month!!!! And paid it off one year early at that!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh It feels so good!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, I am getting excited!!! I just can't help it!!! YAHOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114254874673299422?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114254874673299422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114254874673299422' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114254874673299422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114254874673299422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/feels-so-good.html' title='Feels So Good'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114246179271885357</id><published>2006-03-15T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T16:29:52.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Me Try It Again</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone&lt;br /&gt;sorry i have not been bloggin, i have been busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you ready  http://butterfliesndazies.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;then you will know about my Friday nite, so I will move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday my friend K and I headed to Shreveport to see our men folk, they were there for a week working so we thought we would go and make a night of it.  It was nice to get away from the house and have no kids, we went to Bass Pro with the men and when they headed to work (they were working graveyards) we went and did a little shopping and then went to Joe's Crab Shack to eat... it was soooo good!!! The headed home Sunday!! No Biggie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter is in the 7th grade and they are haveing to do a family tree project, WELL, how much do you think a 12 year old knows about her family tree... NOTHING, so who is doing all of this mess... Yep, yougot it dear old MOM... I hate it when teachers asign stuff to the kids that they know fool well it will fall mostly on the parents..&lt;br /&gt;But I now think we have it lined out!! I hope anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son dropped one of his classes at ULM, he is still having a hard time.. I hope he lines it out.. he has been researching what it is he really wants to major in and calls me today and says "I have to transfer to Tech" and take some classes at Grambling" UGH!!! I jsut dont think he is ready!! I guess I gotta let go sometime or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby is starting to irritate me, I gave him from September to March 1st to get hunting and what ever else that may apply to that out of his system and here is it March 15th and he still has not done a darn thing around the house to finish up our remodeling job... I told him today that i was starting to get a bit mad,,, I bet if I hold out on the "Goodie Goodie" he just might get busy! what do you think??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.- Hey Your Blog is F*#@ed up!! whats up with that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just ate some niller wafers and feel like i need to puke so i guess i will go now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114246179271885357?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114246179271885357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114246179271885357' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114246179271885357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114246179271885357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/let-me-try-it-again.html' title='Let Me Try It Again'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114237646977324443</id><published>2006-03-14T15:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T16:47:49.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I must post AGAIN, so says S</title><content type='html'>And I have NO TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114237646977324443?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114237646977324443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114237646977324443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114237646977324443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114237646977324443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-must-post-again-so-says-s.html' title='I must post AGAIN, so says S'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114191785586807072</id><published>2006-03-09T09:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T09:24:15.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A I - Short and sweet</title><content type='html'>Just to get to the point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin (Chicken Little) and Will will be going home tonite!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Taylor Hicks rocked the house)&lt;br /&gt;(Chris,,, enough said)&lt;br /&gt;(Ace,,, Hot Hot Baby)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114191785586807072?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114191785586807072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114191785586807072' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114191785586807072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114191785586807072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-short-and-sweet.html' title='A I - Short and sweet'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114185159450465436</id><published>2006-03-08T14:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T14:59:54.553-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGLISH * USE IT</title><content type='html'>Ok, now I got something to blog about (vent is more like it)&lt;br /&gt;I work in a business where I am on the phone quite alot... 1st off I am very hard of hearing, legally deaf in one ear!! OK, &lt;br /&gt;2nd  I LIVE IN THE FREAKIN' UNITED STATES.. Were the language we speak is ENGLISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Dam if you are gonna come to the Unites States take out jobs, use our welfare system,and think we own You... blah blah blah.... THEN SPEAK OUR FREAKIN" LANGUAGE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN that makes me so Dam mad&lt; I could chew nails and spit fire!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that is one thing I LOOSE it over, when I get a call and I can not understand a bloomin' word they are saying,,, I get hot under the collar and dont mind one bit telling that person that I can not understand them due to their language and that they need to put an english speaking supervisor on the phone!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST DID IT!!!!!  OH, that really gets to me in a bad kinda way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114185159450465436?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114185159450465436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114185159450465436' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114185159450465436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114185159450465436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/english-use-it.html' title='ENGLISH * USE IT'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114184852998194588</id><published>2006-03-08T14:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T14:08:50.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Is This Freakin' Boring</title><content type='html'>Goodness,, its been over a week and I really still have nothing to blog about!!!&lt;br /&gt;I watched AI last night.  I thought Mandisa, Kelly , and Katharyn were the best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one interesting thing happened this week! I work in a small office and the bosses wife has extravagant taste so when she cleans out her closet we get 1st shot at it, the only bad thing is, is that all 4 of us gal's in the office wear the same size clothes!! So It's a CAT fite! (not really)  But EVERYTHING is name brand, I got a white denim jacket, 2 pair of capri's, one pear of denium peddle pushers, 1 shirt with sequins, 1 capri and hoodie wind suit and two pair of shoes for $40.00. And today she brought her costume Jewerly, I got several nice necklaces and 2 braclets....&lt;br /&gt;WORKING IN A SMALL OFFICE DOES HAVE ITS PERKS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man I need something exciting to happen!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Cause that was the highlite of my week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114184852998194588?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114184852998194588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114184852998194588' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114184852998194588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114184852998194588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-life-is-this-freakin-boring.html' title='My Life Is This Freakin&apos; Boring'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114142380268289834</id><published>2006-03-03T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T16:10:02.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to Blog About</title><content type='html'>I dont really have anything interesting to blog about this week, it has been very uneventful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dead on the money last nigh with American Idol!!! I was so glad to see Brenna go!! ug, I hope she looks back on this and see's just how stupid she really looked!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby will be leaving sunday and gone for the whole week on a job... so I just might get some R &amp; R!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my taxes to my CPA today,,, now I get to sweat for a week to see what the outcome is!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah,,, I am boring my self on this blog!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114142380268289834?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114142380268289834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114142380268289834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114142380268289834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114142380268289834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/nothing-to-blog-about.html' title='Nothing to Blog About'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114125079550112328</id><published>2006-03-01T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T16:06:35.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thrill of the Hunt</title><content type='html'>Ok I am probalby gonna regret blogging this,, but I got a question..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st let me say I am very happy in my marriage and the sex is wonderful, but we have been together for 18 years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW, here we go...&lt;br /&gt;I know this is wrong....... But do you ever want to just step on on a limb every once in a while and at least flirt your ass off with another man, or have someone else notice you, or even get into a little riska' conversation with another guy...????&lt;br /&gt;WELL&lt;br /&gt;I DO!!&lt;br /&gt;Dam Me!!#*!%@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everynow and again, I want the thrill of the chase!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114125079550112328?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114125079550112328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114125079550112328' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114125079550112328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114125079550112328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/thrill-of-hunt.html' title='The Thrill of the Hunt'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114123955970350717</id><published>2006-03-01T12:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T12:59:19.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Galfunka Disease</title><content type='html'>Have you ever heard of such... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was chatting with one of my girl friends via e-mail this morning and made a statement.. it went a little something like this::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Girl I went to the tanning bed this morning and now I have a rash between my boobs. It itches!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: Rash Hell, you got the Galfunka Disease, you so nasty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What the hell is Galfunka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: hahahahahahahahahahahahahah laugh laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What, what is so dam funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: Gal yo shit is Funk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: you are a cracker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: still laughing!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aint she a nut, and yes she is BLOND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, my boobs itch!!!! they are burnt!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114123955970350717?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114123955970350717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114123955970350717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114123955970350717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114123955970350717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/galfunka-disease.html' title='Galfunka Disease'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114122660177805571</id><published>2006-03-01T09:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T09:23:21.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies- 2nd Round</title><content type='html'>IT SUCKED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not impressed with the show at all last night!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114122660177805571?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114122660177805571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114122660177805571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114122660177805571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114122660177805571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/03/ladies-2nd-round.html' title='Ladies- 2nd Round'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114116391767497483</id><published>2006-02-28T15:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T15:58:37.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How My Mom Did It !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I dont freakin' know how in the world my Mom raised 3 girls, Not 1 but "3" &lt;br /&gt;I have 2 kids oldest being a boy,,, my girl is 12 and UGH!!!!!!! I want to pull my dam hair out of my head!!!!&lt;br /&gt;She stresses me to no end and back!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong my son was something, but I was able to handle him, deal with what he dished out...But he never gave me any trouble with school.. &lt;br /&gt;BUT THIS GIRL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gives me greif with school, her grades are average to shitty, she!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;UGH, I dont even know how to vent!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Why does she have to make it hard,,, why cant she just go with the flow, do her work in school monday thru friday and enjoy her weekends off!! &lt;br /&gt;WHY&lt;br /&gt;WHY&lt;br /&gt;WHY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114116391767497483?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114116391767497483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114116391767497483' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114116391767497483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114116391767497483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/how-my-mom-did-it.html' title='How My Mom Did It !!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114116016907169459</id><published>2006-02-28T14:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T14:56:09.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mardi Gras</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone:::&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mardi Gras From Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I must say that this is one of the most laid back Mardi Gras's I have ever had... I usually throw a huge freakin' party for Mardi Gras!! It's a blow out!!! But not this year, I am very sad over this!! We are cookin' Crawfish, eating King Cake's, swimming (some of us after one too many drinks)playing some loud music(80's ROCK) even showing some Tit!!, and Beads flying everywhere!!! We do tend to get a little rowdy!!&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe next year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114116016907169459?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114116016907169459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114116016907169459' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114116016907169459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114116016907169459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-mardi-gras.html' title='Happy Mardi Gras'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114107688744500412</id><published>2006-02-27T13:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T15:48:09.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dam this 36 year old body</title><content type='html'>OK folks, I hate to say it, BUT DAM I AM GETTING OLD!!!&lt;br /&gt;Summer is right around the corner, that means breaking out the shorts, tank tops and bathing suits!! Now that may not be scary to most of you but to this 36 year old freakin' woman, it's a dam scary thought!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say to my self, its time to loose that 7 lbs I want to take back off and get some color on my white ass!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My B/F's Dear Hubby burnt me a few exercise CD's what is that shit called, Pilates.. Ok so i have heard all this hype about this 10 minute a day work out, how hard can 10 minutes be and just how effective can it be!! Sunday I deside to give it a try, I plop one of the CD's in and 12 minutes into it they start getting a bit too up-beat for me so I had a wonderful idea to try out the others, and that is where I found this 10 minutes work out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so freakin' EASY, yep EASY, so I think to myself (i should not think to myself, "this cant be effective")it was very low impact and easy to follow and was over in 10 short minutes, very quick... IT CAN"T WORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well ya'll I am here to tell ya' that shit works, I am so dam sore that I can not stand it, it hurts to walk, sit, stand up, dam near hurts to breath!!! BUT I was true to wanting to tone and lose that 7 lbs so I did it again this morning, surely I can continue 10 minutes a day... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, IF this 36 year old body can stand it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114107688744500412?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114107688744500412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114107688744500412' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114107688744500412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114107688744500412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/dam-this-36-year-old-body.html' title='Dam this 36 year old body'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114081641025874565</id><published>2006-02-24T14:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T15:29:20.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MeMe I stole from Staci</title><content type='html'>Friday, February 24, 2006&lt;br /&gt;MeMe I stole from Staci &lt;br /&gt;Year: 1987&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who was your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Staci S.&amp; Angie G and Heck I had a lotta friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What sports did you play?&lt;br /&gt;High School Softball Team and League Ball plus any sports in PE class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What kind of car did you drive?&lt;br /&gt;I did not have one, I rode and drove Staci around in her 1981 Chevy Chevette The "Ten Day Ole Terd" because it was chicken shit brown and literally a shaking piece of shit. But it was a dam good car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. It's Friday night, where were you at?&lt;br /&gt;Either riding the "LOOP" which consisted of going around Carter Park, around Sonic Drive In and back over and over again or at Dena and Demaris' house. We were so stupid. I will leave this as is and not say anymore to incriminate my self and others!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Were you a party animal?&lt;br /&gt;HELL no, I was pregnant and had my son in August of 1987, (I am the friend that was about to pop at graduation)now 1986 was a differents story I partied my ass off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Were you in the "In Crowd"?&lt;br /&gt;I would say so, I got along with the snoodie boodies as well as the other regular folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ever skip school?&lt;br /&gt;Yep I sure did, but not much, beleive it or not hanging out at school was great, lunch and breaks were the bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ever smoke a cigarette?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Were you a nerd?&lt;br /&gt;Nope I was not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you get suspened/expelled?&lt;br /&gt;Yep I did, Now let me jsut say that I have never started a fight nor thrown the 1st punch, BUT I HAVE FINISHED MY SHARE&lt;br /&gt;I did get into a fight at school (back then who ever hit 1st got suspended) so I would have gotten off with a warning, but that MAN TEACHER (Black at that) Anyway , he pulled me off of her and I cursed him out so I got suspended for cursing the teacher out!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Can you sing the Alma Mater?&lt;br /&gt;No, not unless the words are in front of me,, but then again I cant sing at all (maybe I should audition for American Idol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who was your favorite teacher?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Harrison, 2nd hour I sat by her desk (mind you I was pregnant) so I got special treatment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Favorite class?&lt;br /&gt;PE, and yes I participated in everything until graduation (even with child)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What was your school's full name?&lt;br /&gt;Batrop High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. School mascot?&lt;br /&gt;Rams (the 2005 State football Champs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Did you go to Prom?&lt;br /&gt;Yes...went with JLP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you could go back and do it over, would you? NO I would not, I had a great time as a teen, and it is who I am and what makes me what I am today. Dont get me wrong, there were mistakes and many wrong doings,,, but that is life and we live and learn from past and present mistakes,, I loved my youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you remember most about graduation?I was the best friend that was about 6 months pregnant and humongous, and boy was it hot and muggy, it rained that morning and graduation had to be held in side,.  NO GRADUATION PARTY FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Favorite memory of your senior year? Homecoming night was very eventful that (OH DEAN), gosh there were so many momories I can t really pin-point just a few, but man did we have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Were you ever posted up on the senior wall? Don't have a clue what this is????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Did you have a job your senior year? Yes, I worked at Sonic until they fired me cause the owners were churchers and did not like having a pregnant carhop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Who did you date? Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Where did you go most often for lunch? I was out of class after 2nd hour so i was not at school at lunch time, but if i was we hung out by the trees, called the smoking ring &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Have you gained weight since then? Heck yes, I gained a bunch of weight, BUT I have lost 120 pounds and weight the same as I did at graduation (well before child)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What did you do after graduation? Got married had a child and worked at Wal-Mart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114081641025874565?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114081641025874565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114081641025874565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114081641025874565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114081641025874565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/meme-i-stole-from-staci.html' title='MeMe I stole from Staci'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114071309376674059</id><published>2006-02-23T09:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T10:44:53.813-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 6 Men</title><content type='html'>Well 1st let me say, I was beginning to wonder if the guys were even gonna be in the running, cause up until Chris Daughtery sang there was NOTHING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even had a hard time picking 6 from the men&lt;br /&gt;But here are my top 6..&lt;br /&gt;Chris Daughtery (bad boy HOT)&lt;br /&gt;Ace Young ( Cutie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bucky Covington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elliott Yamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Hicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will Makar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the one's I like&lt;br /&gt;What do ya think??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114071309376674059?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114071309376674059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114071309376674059' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114071309376674059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114071309376674059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/top-6-men.html' title='Top 6 Men'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114062492171913655</id><published>2006-02-22T10:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T10:15:21.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Top 6</title><content type='html'>Well I have officially chosen the top 6 ladies for AI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you think!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayla&lt;br /&gt;Katherine&lt;br /&gt;Lisa&lt;br /&gt;Mandisa&lt;br /&gt;Melissa&lt;br /&gt;Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are my favorite s from the Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lest see if the Men folk can bring it tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I like Kellie, she has the best personality, but she won't win it)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114062492171913655?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114062492171913655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114062492171913655' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114062492171913655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114062492171913655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/top-6.html' title='The Top 6'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114046584279070720</id><published>2006-02-20T13:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T14:04:02.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BUG</title><content type='html'>Yep, my baby girl has the flu bug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st she calls me last night at 10:00 pm from her friends house and says she dont fell well and wants me to drive in the icy rain to come and get her,,, so I do (of course)&lt;br /&gt;get her home she is a bit warm, her temp was around 100.. so i dope her up and send her to bed... &lt;br /&gt;AT 4:45am she wakes me, I jump into action.... Taking the temp, getting her something to drink and meds ready.. WOW it was 103.5 (NOW IF YOU HAVE BEEN READING MY BLOG, THIS IS THE SAME CHILD THAT HELD THE DARN THANG TO THE LIGHT BULB LAST WEEK). But it is a true reading this time.. so we nurse this fever for 2 hours with meds and wet wash cloths the finally a cool bath.  The fever never breaks,, so off to the Doctors office at 8:00 am.. well 1st off they weigh her and I almost fell out, that girl has gained 10 lbs since November.. (that is another blog), then the have to prick her finger.. well you should see how much drama a 12 year old can put out on a simple finger prick.. Then the Doc sends us to the hospital for a flu test.. by the time I left the hospital and got to Fred' to fill her meds the Dr's office called and told the Pharmacy to fill another perscription cause she had the  FULL BLOWN FLU!!! GREAT.. so I get home strip her bed wash her bedding disinfect the house, give her some meds, feed her cover her up and get her settled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN HEAD TO WORK&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;  The Good Lord truly had "WONDERS OF THE WORLD" on his mind when he created WOMEN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from what I understand S had the bug too, I have not heard from her all weekend!!! Hope you are feeling much better my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED A NAP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114046584279070720?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114046584279070720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114046584279070720' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114046584279070720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114046584279070720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/bug.html' title='THE BUG'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-114046493054311497</id><published>2006-02-20T13:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T13:48:50.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoppers</title><content type='html'>I am addicted to Whoppers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to be losing about 7 lbs , but instead I find myself wanting to eat Whoppers all the time!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are bad bad bad for me!! Why am I so addicted to them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want Whoppers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-114046493054311497?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/114046493054311497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=114046493054311497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114046493054311497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/114046493054311497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/whoppers.html' title='Whoppers'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113995805773940337</id><published>2006-02-14T16:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T17:01:21.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To The Gossip</title><content type='html'>Well I have been asked about my blog so here goes..&lt;br /&gt;I will try to keep it short so to keep your attention……&lt;br /&gt;Long short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Hubby are friends with JL and have been for 14 years. He has since divorced and now is seeing KB for 3 years and they have an 18 month old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of 3 years I have seem 1st hand that KB is a habitual Liar.  I have never seen someone just LIE. Lie to your face.  Well none the less, Sunday my friend S gives me a shout and says “Just want to give you heads up that KB is telling everyone that you are throwing your shit in her man’s face (JL) and have openly said that she needs to F**k my hubby. And to make matters worse she says this came from my sister who has heard this…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok- OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st off, I am no Angle and have never said that I don’t know how to flirt.  BUT not with JL.. He has been a family friend for so long,,, PLEASE… AND If I wanted JL I could have already done that  way before KB came along… But I have NO INTERST AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never thrown my shit on her man………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So any way, KB calls yesterday and says hey lets go to lunch… So I casually say ok,,, she don’t have a ride that day and wanted to leave the office (an office in which I put in a word for her lying ass and got her a job) So once inside my moving vehicle.  I bring this up “She can’t get away!!!!!!!!!”  Well she sits there mouth open, eyes wide and says that there is no way that she would have or could have ever said that, and swears on her childs life, I told her she better watch what she swears on!!!!  Also says that I am one of her best friends and that she loved me to death and would have never thought that I would want to have sex with her man… dam right “Hell she once before told me that he had a little D**K, so tell me why would I even consider that.  If I am gonna swing&lt; By Jo its gonna be to something bigger and better things…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the kissin’ begins, she bought my lunch yesterday and sent my daughter a huge basket to school today for Valentines day and has called be three times and e-mailed me several…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She aint nothing but a CRACKER!!!!  S is my only true female friend, cause Sorry Ladies,,, but women are just too dam hard to be friends with………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113995805773940337?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113995805773940337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113995805773940337' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113995805773940337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113995805773940337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/back-to-gossip.html' title='Back To The Gossip'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113995694762906508</id><published>2006-02-14T15:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T16:42:28.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hubby &amp; His Cards</title><content type='html'>My Hubby is not much into romance, but he does try every now and again..&lt;br /&gt;When Holiday's roll around and greeting cards are given, I really think that my hubby calls American Greeting and or Halmark and tells then just what he wants his cards to say... cause they fit hit to a "T"&lt;br /&gt;I swear he must spend an eternity looking for just the right card!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now you are all probably thinking, awww aint he sweet, a nice romantic sweet greeting card...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOPE...&lt;br /&gt;Here is a taste of my Hubby's Valentine Card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's got a cute little frog on the front with hearts and says:&lt;br /&gt;"To My Wife"&lt;br /&gt;Do you think it's possilbe to die from too much sex?&lt;br /&gt;I mean , litterally, have so much sex that we'd croak?!&lt;br /&gt;Just keep doin' it, and doin' it, and doin' it until we're gone?&lt;br /&gt;Morning, noon and night... constantly...nonstop...until we cease to exist?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPEN IT UP AND IT SAYS.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only one way to find out!!!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentines Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a NUT, Don't you agree????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113995694762906508?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113995694762906508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113995694762906508' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113995694762906508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113995694762906508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-hubby-his-cards.html' title='My Hubby &amp; His Cards'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113994960104625243</id><published>2006-02-14T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T14:40:01.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentines Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a busy day, actually a busy week and I have not gotten to blog the way I would like to.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I will get to catch you up on my small town story.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katjo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113994960104625243?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113994960104625243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113994960104625243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113994960104625243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113994960104625243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113987092640335739</id><published>2006-02-13T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T16:48:46.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Town Gossip</title><content type='html'>Small Town Gossip &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a small town in Northeast Louisiana.  And let me just say it has its good points and it bad points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good points are that there is only one main road going thru town and you can find darn near everything you need on that strip.  You know most of your neighbors.  And it is just comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD POINTS are if you FART “EVERYONE SMELL’S IT”&lt;br /&gt;OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have, more than once, been the center of small town gossip.  Don’t ask me why, I am no one special.  I have lived a plain life; I am a 36 year old wife and mom that works 40 hours a week and have prided myself for being an involved parent… That’s it nothing more nothing less!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do folks have to open their mouths and start shit that aint true!! THAT DAM SURE AINT TRUE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113987092640335739?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113987092640335739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113987092640335739' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113987092640335739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113987092640335739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/small-town-gossip.html' title='Small Town Gossip'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113960932872315110</id><published>2006-02-10T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T16:08:48.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Strong Medicine</title><content type='html'>As we grow up, we learn that even the one &lt;br /&gt;     person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down &lt;br /&gt;     probably will. You will have your heart broken probably &lt;br /&gt;     more than once and it's harder every time. You'll &lt;br /&gt;     break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours &lt;br /&gt;     was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll &lt;br /&gt;     blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry &lt;br /&gt;     because time is passing too fast, and you'll &lt;br /&gt;     eventually lose someone you love. So take too many &lt;br /&gt;     pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt &lt;br /&gt;     because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a &lt;br /&gt;     minute of happiness! you'll never get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113960932872315110?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113960932872315110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113960932872315110' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113960932872315110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113960932872315110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/strong-medicine.html' title='Strong Medicine'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113943042999122337</id><published>2006-02-08T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T14:27:10.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FEVER</title><content type='html'>This morning K woke up with her throat hurting a bit.  Now mind you she has been feelin' kinda uckie for a day or two, So I fall for the I cant talk thing..&lt;br /&gt;I pull out the med's and the thermoter and say "if you got fever you can stay home other than that you go to school"&lt;br /&gt;I come back a minute or two later to check it and WOW, she has a fever of 103, but yet she is not flush, nore does she feel warm... ummmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO THESE KIDS THINK I HAVE "IDIOT" STAMPED ON MY FOREHEAD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I casually say, 'Um, something must be wrong with this darn thang" as I shake it back down, I say come here baby (she is 12) and sit on mama's lap while we wait.  And tada, it is NORMAL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say to the little heffer, what did you do , put it under your electric blanket, she frowned and said ", I put it next to the lite bulb"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE, I am good, I knew that she was faking!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****SUPER MOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAM KIDS@*#%~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113943042999122337?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113943042999122337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113943042999122337' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113943042999122337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113943042999122337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/fever.html' title='FEVER'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113934969011648320</id><published>2006-02-07T15:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T16:01:30.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>Doctor's say extreme stress is bad for your Health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one more thing to worry about.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113934969011648320?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113934969011648320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113934969011648320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113934969011648320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113934969011648320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113934411309718351</id><published>2006-02-07T14:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T14:28:33.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoochie Doctor</title><content type='html'>Ladies&lt;br /&gt;I just LOVE going to the hoochie Doctor!! Don't you!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing like having to go to the Doctor, break down to that beautiful white paper gown, sit in a cold room and WAIT!!! &amp; WAIT AND WAIT... I don't know why they call the Doctor's Appointments, cause you never get in at YOUR APPOINTED TIME!!!!!! You would think it would be like a restaruant, if they dont wait on me fast enough or good enough that I deduct from their tip,,,, you would think we could deduct from our hoochie doctor bill if he were late for our APPOINTED TIME!! Of course dont get me wrong I love my doctor he has been my Doctor for 18 years now and for this he is the only one that I would want down there in hoochie town!! So I wait and wait... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then all the time you spend making sure that you are fresh and presentable is shot down the drain with a clunk of KY and some funny looking contraption!!!  There is a time and a place for KY and that aint it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any hoo....... This was one of my new Years resloutions was to go to the hoochie doctor and I have accomplished it!! so YEAH for ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though yall would want to know all that!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113934411309718351?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113934411309718351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113934411309718351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113934411309718351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113934411309718351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/hoochie-doctor.html' title='Hoochie Doctor'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113926031344168025</id><published>2006-02-06T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T15:11:53.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Hands lead to Cold Heart</title><content type='html'>Yall, my hands stay cold all the time,, and my feet.  &lt;br /&gt;After a large weight loss near 3 years ago, My feet , hands and butt get and stay cold ALL the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant help it Ya'll.. And I get so darn tired of folks saying , "It's not cold", something is wrong with you, you need to take vitimans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUT UP!!&lt;br /&gt;Just Shut Up and turn the darn heat on!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing wrong with me, I take vitimans, and no I am not cold hearted... I just get cold real easy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do folks hate of me about that!!! Right now I have on knee socks, fur lined boods, long pants, a long sleve shirt, bra and panties of course, my thick blue jean coat with fur line collar and sleeves plus my heater in my office.... The chill is about to break and I think I will take off my coat,,, but as soon as I have to go and sit my butt on that cold toliet seat to pee I will be chilled to the bone AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO IF I AM COLD&lt; PLEASE, TURN THE HEAT UP,,, I cant' wait til summer time!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113926031344168025?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113926031344168025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113926031344168025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113926031344168025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113926031344168025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/cold-hands-lead-to-cold-heart.html' title='Cold Hands lead to Cold Heart'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113925974380104045</id><published>2006-02-06T14:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T15:02:23.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rape Your Mate</title><content type='html'>Sound interesting, uh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No really, My co-worker has a couples' game called "Rate Your Mate"&lt;br /&gt;I thougt it was so cute that I found one on e-bay to purchase it was a game that was produced in 1994 and not available on the shelf anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyhow, it test the skills of you and your mate to see how well you know each other and remember things about your mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on with the story,, We went to a friends hous this weekend to watch the UFC Liddell/Couture fight.  we grilled hamburgers and then broke out the blender for a few mixed drinks... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really worried that the men folk would not want to "Play A Game" you know how men are and all of these are country boys.  So I sweetened the pot with the new KY Massage Warming Gel with massager.. none the less EVERONE wanted to play for the prize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so funny to see the ladies answer what they thought the men would say  and the men trying to figure us out!! now that was a hoot..  for ever question that you answered correctly you and your mate got so many points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast.... me and my hubby won with a total of 30 points and I got to take my KY Gel back home.... YAHOOOOOOOOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113925974380104045?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113925974380104045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113925974380104045' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113925974380104045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113925974380104045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/rape-your-mate.html' title='Rape Your Mate'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113891291173468585</id><published>2006-02-02T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T14:41:51.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Butt Draggin'</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had those days or weeks when your butt just drags!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I am in one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby has had to change his work ours and has caused my schedule to be thrown off for about 3 weeks now... And boy is it catching up with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not seem to get in bed any earlier than 10:30-12:00 but I am having to get up at 4:30 -5:00, not my usually 6:15.. I know that dont sound like much but I am draggin' Butt BAD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make it to noon ok, but after that, I feel like an old horse out in the pasture,,, "Just shoot me and put me out of my misery"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may need to start drinking my protein drinks again at noon to get to the 5 O'Clock hour....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP ME SOMEONE&lt;,,, I need a pick'me-up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113891291173468585?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113891291173468585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113891291173468585' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113891291173468585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113891291173468585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/butt-draggin.html' title='Butt Draggin&apos;'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113890028421996234</id><published>2006-02-02T11:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T11:12:01.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>True to Life</title><content type='html'>For those tired of the usual "friend" poems - a touch of reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are sad, I will get you drunk and help you plot revenge against the scum sucking bastard who made you sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are blue, I"ll try to dislodge whaever's choking you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you smile, I'll know you finally got laid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are worried, I will tell you horrible stories about how much worse it could be and to quit whining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are confused, I will use little words to explain it to your dumb ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are sick, stay away from me until you're well again; I don't want whatever you have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you fall, I will point and laugh at your clumsy ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my oath - I pledge till the end. &lt;br /&gt;Why you may ask? Because you're my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113890028421996234?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113890028421996234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113890028421996234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113890028421996234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113890028421996234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/02/true-to-life.html' title='True to Life'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113872642507677179</id><published>2006-01-31T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T10:56:57.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Teens and Hunting</title><content type='html'>Oh My&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you .  My son L is not much in to hunting and fishing, but he does occasionally go.  He is 18, but now he does like to duck and dove hunt... it's more exciting he says..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well M (S's deerslayer) has been hanging around again lately.  These two boys have been raised together their whole lives.  S and I have been best friends for ever and just assumed that our boys would be best buds for life, BUT they are night and day... L is more in to parties, friends, fun, clothes, etc and M is most into hunting &amp; fishing, camoflauge and anything that pretains to the great outdoors.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the boys have gone duck hunting a few times this season with no luck, despite the rave reviews of how many ducks were there the day before! (haha- another hunting lie, i assume)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to futher matters M purchases himself a fine small green dilly boat yesterday.  He somehow talks L into going for a test run in this fine boat, to see if it leaks, alrighty then!!!  L dont like fishing at all!!!! so they head out, mind you the wind is wooping pretty good when the boys hit bussy break.  Oh and did I mention the part where the boat has NO MOTER... so after the float about 10 feet out L starts getting a bit worried, so he locates a stick floating in the water and uses it to paddle back, yep you guessed it, no paddles either.  so they tie up on the bank and fish for a few minutes, not catching anything, but were sure that they would bite at another time!! (another hunting tail).. these boys head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you gotta understand M is so excited about his new boat, but L can sometimes be a bit comical.  L starts telling me all this  stuff and I can do nothing but bust a gut laughing at the two boys,,, They are 18 and grown!!!! I guess you really had to be there, but it was so funny to hear of their outting... no moter, no paddles 1 trolling moter that did not work right!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told them next time they wanted to go boating to please let me know their location so I could tell authorities where to start looking for their bodies!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They may be night and day, but they will always have ties to one another... cause its like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cant have Night with out Day!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love both these boys to death,,, Look out world... here they come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113872642507677179?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113872642507677179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113872642507677179' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113872642507677179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113872642507677179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/teens-and-hunting.html' title='Teens and Hunting'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113822448298502238</id><published>2006-01-25T15:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T15:29:12.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Official Rednecks</title><content type='html'>Official Rednecks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that is me!!&lt;br /&gt;I am “Officially a Redneck”&lt;br /&gt;Now I know you are asking yourself “Why would this sweet Lady from Louisiana now deem herself a Redneck”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let me tell you!!&lt;br /&gt;I have blogged before that my hubby is an obsessive compulsive hunter…. Well Friday past (I am late blogging about this, sorry) We both hit the door at the same time getting home from work and he asks me to go riding with him,,, now this is not some romance ride or anything like that ,,, it is to scout for deer,,, you know the big one that “He Saw” and did not get a shot at…..  Anyways…Long story short&lt;br /&gt;We are headed home at dark, I look up and squeal,,, a rabbit had darted inform of our truck.  Well the hubby has to see if he hit it or not so, here we go, gotta back up to take a peek at the “Road Kill”  and yep, he tagged the poor Ol’ Bunny, right no the nose, must have scared the darn thang to death…&lt;br /&gt;Well, the story don’t end there, he looks the rabbit over and says, “Um, I think I will take this baby home, it’s not broke up or anything, still in good shape.”  And he does, I am sitting there the whole time thinking that this is some kinda joke, he gets that ol’ rabbit home and proceeds to skin it, cut it up and wash it.  Even went so far as to put it in my fridge… Well me being the “Wonderful Wife” that I am, broke out the fry daddy and sizzled that bur rabbit up for my hubby.  He was loving it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that we have “Officially become Rednecks”, and of course his response was “WHY”,,, Why, he has to ask………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE EATING ROAD KILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much more redneck can you get ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record,,, I did not eat any!!!  I might be a southern gal, but I GOTTA DRAW THE LINE SOME WHERE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113822448298502238?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113822448298502238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113822448298502238' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113822448298502238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113822448298502238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/official-rednecks.html' title='Official Rednecks'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113778763983974276</id><published>2006-01-20T12:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T14:07:19.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep, I still have a Headache</title><content type='html'>Dont you hate it when you get a headache that just WONT go away.  Well let me tell ya' I got one!! And BC's aint touchin' it!!&lt;br /&gt;I drove my son to school again this morning and hit two book stores trying to find a better deal on books, $300.00 later I find that there are no deals on college books!!!!!!!!! It's a racket, I tell you!! A Big Money Maker!!&lt;br /&gt;My B/F S has gone back to school and  knows all so well what I am fussing about.. &lt;br /&gt;She has been out of town all week and I have not been able to call and rant! &lt;br /&gt;I need a good ol' cold stiff drink and a night of playing spades!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Do I have any takers!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113778763983974276?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113778763983974276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113778763983974276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113778763983974276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113778763983974276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/yep-i-still-have-headache.html' title='Yep, I still have a Headache'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113770790038188072</id><published>2006-01-19T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T15:58:20.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Loosing it</title><content type='html'>My darn blog would not post and I kept foolin' with it and now it has posted three times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loosing it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113770790038188072?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113770790038188072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113770790038188072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113770790038188072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113770790038188072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/loosing-it.html' title='Loosing it'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113770765718961919</id><published>2006-01-19T15:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T15:54:17.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Darn Blog is messed up</title><content type='html'>My friend blogged last week that she was almost ready to check of mommyville and a wife world.&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say... I get this way (generally once a month) but none the less I get there...&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my day went a bit like this&lt;br /&gt;UP at 6am, take the dogs out for their morning potty, wake my daughter, get her in and out of the bathroom (we only have one bathroom now), get hubby up (he's still laying in the bed resting his eye's so to speak), get son up.  Get myself dressed make sure K has all her school stuff and snack $$, make sure L has is college schedule and notebook, fill crock pot with red beans, sausage, etc for red beans and rice (which after 15 years of cooking this, I have finally mastered the best cajun red beans and rice) fix me some tea and get out the door by 7:05.  &lt;br /&gt;OK all that with in an hour&lt;br /&gt;Drop K of at Jr. High, and head 30 miled down the road to college to drop L off (he wrecked his (MY) truck for the 3rd time on Christmas break and now has no wheels to get back and forth to school))) haul butt back to town for me to be at work at 8:30... Then I have to work the front desk (ugh, this I hate) at 11:30 I leave for lunch, I get my oil changed, grab a bite to eat and go to the bank. Work til 5:00pm the haul my butt back 30 miles to pick L up from college.  I hit the worst traffic. K has to be at Gymnastics at 6:00pm, I'm not gonna make it!! so I have to call a friend to go and pick her up, drop her off at Gym.. I get home, change out of my dress clothes, put rice and tea on to cook, and then head up town to pick K up for Gym.  Getting home at about 7:10, whoop the TV remote out to plug in my favorite show American Idol, (yep am and IDOL NUT) get everyones plates ready, un- pack a box of deer meat that hubby brought home on commercial eat between all of that.  Then wash load of clothes, wipe cabinet off, find another coller for PePe' he chewed his collar off while I was not watching!! fed the dogs, told K to take a bath, then my next favorite show comes on, Biggest Loser, so on commercials I was washing the dishes, put clothes to dryer. after that show, I walk the dogs again, lock the door, get ready for bath, hubby wants in there too, OK, That is fine we take showers together all the time,,, I have conditioner in my hair, shaving cream on 50% of my body trying to shave a spot or two (the hair on my legs was so darn long you could have braided it) HE TURNS OFF THE WATER... WHY??? So after I holler it come back on I finish my shower.  Clean the bathroom up a bit, pick up dirty clothes put them in laundy room, get to the bed room, take my vitamins, set clocks, 3 of them, we sleep HARD.. and SHEW, the day is over N O T,,,, oh no Hubby wants a little something-something---- OK, so I try to work it out, but man if you knew my LONG WINDED HUBBY, well I finally give up on that and fuss for a bit, get up to brush teath, rinse, get a swig of water and pee and I finally hit the bed pillow at 12:00am..........&lt;br /&gt;All this while I am on the rag!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SOME BODY GIVE ME A FREAKING BREAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord know's I need one, and some day soon would be nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;I had to vent again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off, I WOKE UP WITH A HEADACHE and my hubby poking me with his AM Issues!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113770765718961919?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113770765718961919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113770765718961919' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113770765718961919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113770765718961919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/darn-blog-is-messed-up.html' title='Darn Blog is messed up'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113770596997112231</id><published>2006-01-19T15:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T15:26:09.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When do wives and mommies get breaks?????</title><content type='html'>My friend blogged last week that she was almost ready to check of mommyville and a wife world.&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say... I get this way (generally once a month) but none the less I get there...&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my day went a bit like this&lt;br /&gt;UP at 6am, take the dogs out for their morning potty, wake my daughter, get her in and out of the bathroom (we only have one bathroom now), get hubby up (he's still laying in the bed resting his eye's so to speak), get son up.  Get myself dressed make sure K has all her school stuff and snack $$, make sure L has is college schedule and notebook, fill crock pot with red beans, sausage, etc for red beans and rice (which after 15 years of cooking this, I have finally mastered the best cajun red beans and rice) fix me some tea and get out the door by 7:05.  &lt;br /&gt;OK all that with in an hour&lt;br /&gt;Drop K of at Jr. High, and head 30 miled down the road to college to drop L off (he wrecked his (MY) truck for the 3rd time on Christmas break and now has no wheels to get back and forth to school))) haul butt back to town for me to be at work at 8:30... Then I have to work the front desk (ugh, this I hate) at 11:30 I leave for lunch, I get my oil changed, grab a bite to eat and go to the bank. Work til 5:00pm the haul my butt back 30 miles to pick L up from college.  I hit the worst traffic. K has to be at Gymnastics at 6:00pm, I'm not gonna make it!! so I have to call a friend to go and pick her up, drop her off at Gym.. I get home, change out of my dress clothes, put rice and tea on to cook, and then head up town to pick K up for Gym.  Getting home at about 7:10, whoop the TV remote out to plug in my favorite show American Idol, (yep am and IDOL NUT) get everyones plates ready, un- pack a box of deer meat that hubby brought home on commercial eat between all of that.  Then wash load of clothes, wipe cabinet off, find another coller for PePe' he chewed his collar off while I was not watching!! fed the dogs, told K to take a bath, then my next favorite show comes on, Biggest Loser, so on commercials I was washing the dishes, put clothes to dryer. after that show, I walk the dogs again, lock the door, get ready for bath, hubby wants in there too, OK, That is fine we take showers together all the time,,, I have conditioner in my hair, shaving cream on 50% of my body trying to shave a spot or two (the hair on my legs was so darn long you could have braided it) HE TURNS OFF THE WATER... WHY??? So after I holler it come back on I finish my shower.  Clean the bathroom up a bit, pick up dirty clothes put them in laundy room, get to the bed room, take my vitamins, set clocks, 3 of them, we sleep HARD.. and SHEW, the day is over N O T,,,, oh no Hubby wants a little something-something---- OK, so I try to work it out, but man if you knew my LONG WINDED HUBBY, well I finally give up on that and fuss for a bit, get up to brush teath, rinse, get a swig of water and pee and I finally hit the bed pillow at 12:00am..........&lt;br /&gt;All this while I am on the rag!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SOME BODY GIVE ME A FREAKING BREAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord know's I need one, and some day soon would be nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;I had to vent again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off, I WOKE UP WITH A HEADACHE and my hubby poking me with his AM Issues!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113770596997112231?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113770596997112231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113770596997112231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113770596997112231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113770596997112231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/when-do-wives-and-mommies-get-breaks.html' title='When do wives and mommies get breaks?????'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113770461576386698</id><published>2006-01-19T14:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T15:21:12.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When do wives and mom's get a break</title><content type='html'>My friend blogged last week that she was almost ready to check of mommyville and a wife world.&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say... I get this way (generally once a month) but none the less I get there...&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my day went a bit like this&lt;br /&gt;UP at 6am, take the dogs out for their morning potty, wake my daughter, get her in and out of the bathroom (we only have one bathroom now), get hubby up (he's still laying in the bed resting his eye's so to speak), get son up.  Get myself dressed make sure K has all her school stuff and snack $$, make sure L has is college schedule and notebook, fill crock pot with red beans, sausage, etc for red beans and rice (which after 15 years of cooking this, I have finally mastered the best cajun red beans and rice) fix me some tea and get out the door by 7:05.  &lt;br /&gt;OK all that with in an hour&lt;br /&gt;Drop K of at Jr. High, and head 30 miled down the road to college to drop L off (he wrecked his (MY) truck for the 3rd time on Christmas break and now has no wheels to get back and forth to school))) haul butt back to town for me to be at work at 8:30... Then I have to work the front desk (ugh, this I hate) at 11:30 I leave for lunch, I get my oil changed, grab a bite to eat and go to the bank. Work til 5:00pm the haul my butt back 30 miles to pick L up from college.  I hit the worst traffic. K has to be at Gymnastics at 6:00pm, I'm not gonna make it!! so I have to call a friend to go and pick her up, drop her off at Gym.. I get home, change out of my dress clothes, put rice and tea on to cook, and then head up town to pick K up for Gym.  Getting home at about 7:10, whoop the TV remote out to plug in my favorite show American Idol, (yep am and IDOL NUT) get everyones plates ready, un- pack a box of deer meat that hubby brought home on commercial eat between all of that.  Then wash load of clothes, wipe cabinet off, find another coller for PePe' he chewed his collar off while I was not watching!! fed the dogs, told K to take a bath, then my next favorite show comes on, Biggest Loser, so on commercials I was washing the dishes, put clothes to dryer. after that show, I walk the dogs again, lock the door, get ready for bath, hubby wants in there too, OK, That is fine we take showers together all the time,,, I have conditioner in my hair, shaving cream on 50% of my body trying to shave a spot or two (the hair on my legs was so darn long you could have braided it) HE TURNS OFF THE WATER... WHY??? So after I holler it come back on I finish my shower.  Clean the bathroom up a bit, pick up dirty clothes put them in laundy room, get to the bed room, take my vitamins, set clocks, 3 of them, we sleep HARD.. and SHEW, the day is over N O T,,,, oh no Hubby wants a little something-something---- OK, so I try to work it out, but man if you knew my LONG WINDED HUBBY, well I finally give up on that and fuss for a bit, get up to brush teath, rinse, get a swig of water and pee and I finally hit the bed pillow at 12:00am..........&lt;br /&gt;All this while I am on the rag!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SOME BODY GIVE ME A FREAKING BREAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord know's I need one, and some day soon would be nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;I had to vent again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off, I WOKE UP WITH A HEADACHE and my hubby poking me with his AM Issues!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113770461576386698?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113770461576386698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113770461576386698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113770461576386698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113770461576386698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/when-do-wives-and-moms-get-break.html' title='When do wives and mom&apos;s get a break'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113761795155801474</id><published>2006-01-18T14:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T14:59:11.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grants, Applications, Books, Fee's</title><content type='html'>UGH.......&lt;br /&gt;I know that i am not the only one with a sob story about kids and college&lt;br /&gt;BUT this is my 1st Rodeo and I am here to tell you it is a huge racket!! A Money Making Racket!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;My B/F S has been in college for as long as I can remember and she is use to this mess... But to a simple ol'gal like myself this is just crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;1st you have to fill out the app for college and get accepted then you have to go thru the oreitation mess, then you have to worry about paying for it(this is of course my major concern) and then transportation back and forth (college is 30 miles away)&lt;br /&gt;so we got thru the 1st semister ok, L's GPA was a 2.00, (of course he had a D in CPR, HOW do you get a D in CPR?? I use to be a CPR INSTRUCTOR))) (did he ask me for help?) Nope! he thinks cause I am a MOM I am a walking idot!!!! &lt;br /&gt;NOW it is time again to spread out all your numbers to an online application (this I aint happy about) (I like a freaking peice of paper and a pen) get your taxes done, copy all that mess, get it all submitted and  HOPE that I am poor enough to get approved to get some pell grant money cause who in the hell can pay $2000.00 a semister(or more)!!! I CANT!!!&lt;br /&gt;I want my kid to have a education but UGH...&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell I am a bit fustrated.... Sorry I had to vent&lt;br /&gt;Been working on that application all morning and looking for books (he started spring session today and needs 5 books...) I have located 2 so far and i have a maybe on 2 so looks like I will only have to pay for one book.... KEEP YOUR FINGERS CROSSED (these books MUST be lined in gold)&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU HAVE A CHILD THAT YOU THINK IS GOING TO BE COLLEGE BOUND&lt;&lt;&lt; START SAVING   NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113761795155801474?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113761795155801474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113761795155801474' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113761795155801474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113761795155801474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/grants-applications-books-fees.html' title='Grants, Applications, Books, Fee&apos;s'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113753858586936988</id><published>2006-01-17T16:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T16:56:25.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If there are any praying folks out there...</title><content type='html'>My sister KJLM is sending in her app to be on the biggest loser... by sis is one of the best folks in the world, as kind as they come.. But like always family traits take over and pounds easily take over... so she has no made a choice to do something about it ..&lt;br /&gt;And she desirves it..&lt;br /&gt;So we have her application ready and a letter I wrote, we gotta get her video done and ship the app out..&lt;br /&gt;If there are any praying folks out there, please say a short one for her,,, she needs it!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113753858586936988?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113753858586936988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113753858586936988' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113753858586936988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113753858586936988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/if-there-are-any-praying-folks-out.html' title='If there are any praying folks out there...'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113719038256782813</id><published>2006-01-13T14:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T16:13:02.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Things About Me.... Can I do it??</title><content type='html'>1.  I am 36 years old&lt;br /&gt;2.  I have 2 kids L-18 and K-12&lt;br /&gt;3.  I secretly want to run away and not be a wife and mom and more(oh that sounds bad)&lt;br /&gt;4.  I have been a Mom since I was 18.(12 days after I turned 18... you do the math"&lt;br /&gt;5.  I was an outspoke teenager (still am)&lt;br /&gt;6.  I had my share of fist fights in my younger days(but back then after it ws over you were best friends with that person and did not have to worry about betting your head blown off later)&lt;br /&gt;7.  I played softball for as long as I can remember ( I played my Sr. Year of high school until the coach heard I was preganant)&lt;br /&gt;8.  I was a proud graduate and walked Preganant!!! (5 months)&lt;br /&gt;9.  I use to be a CRP instructor&lt;br /&gt;10. I went to school to become a 1st responcer and an EMT. (got preganat again and all that went out the window)&lt;br /&gt;11. I worked at Wal-mart for 9 years!! &lt;br /&gt;12. I met my hubby working at Wal-Mart, I worked in the toy department and he was a stockman.&lt;br /&gt;13.  I am glad that they lay-a-ways bins cant TALK.&lt;br /&gt;14.  S is my very best friend &amp; has been for over 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;15.  I have to keep her as my best friend,,, she knows too much..haha&lt;br /&gt;16.  I have been to see the New Orleans Saints play football in the superdome.  Me and S had a blast on Burbon Street&lt;br /&gt;17.  I have had my fortune and Tero cards read once, it was wierd&lt;br /&gt;18.  I have parties with the best of them........ I will leave that one at that&lt;br /&gt;19.  I have two younger sisters and one younger brother&lt;br /&gt;20.  I have 2 nieces (Colleen and Chrissy)&lt;br /&gt;21.  I have 4 nephews (Coby, Chandler, Dylan and Ben)&lt;br /&gt;22.  I worked at a bank for 8 years&lt;br /&gt;23.  I work at an insurance company now and love my job for the 1st time EVER.&lt;br /&gt;24.  I have been married 4-ever &lt;br /&gt;25.  I like to hunt with my hubby&lt;br /&gt;26.  My hubby and I never dated before we got married, we just partied together and were best friends.  got married on a monday at 2:00 and did not tell a sole until the next day!!  Man you should have heard the gossip in town.&lt;br /&gt;27. I dont think I can come up with 100 things&lt;br /&gt;28. my favorit drink is cranberry and vodka&lt;br /&gt;29. I love to play spades with my friends S&amp;S&lt;br /&gt;30. I LOVE to dance.&lt;br /&gt;31.  I lost 120 lbs and have kept it off for almost 3 years!!&lt;br /&gt;32.  I now like to shop for clothes, its funner to shop the jr. misses section V/S the plus section&lt;br /&gt;33.  I want to take a 2 week vacation and just get away&lt;br /&gt;34.  I hate doing house work&lt;br /&gt;35.  I miss my dishwasher,,, he was such a loved part on my household..my best friend&lt;br /&gt;36.  This is hurting my brain... I cant think of anything else and a cranberry and Vodka sounds very good right about now&lt;br /&gt;37.  I live for Fridays&lt;br /&gt;38.  I would give my life for my kids&lt;br /&gt;39.  My hubby is obsessive Compulsive.(over everything, hunting, fishing, racing, sex... you name it) &lt;br /&gt;40.  I dont use spell check on my blog's (can you tell)&lt;br /&gt;41.  I was attached by a rooster when I was 12.  Now I hate livestock!!&lt;br /&gt;42.  I have two dogs  (Pepe' and Foxy)&lt;br /&gt;43.  I have a tatoo on my back it is a rose with vines coming out both sides with thorns on it, "Every Rose Has It's Thorns"  I got it when I turned 30, You could say I was having a moment&lt;br /&gt;44.  I dont handle birthdays well&lt;br /&gt;45.  I will be 41 when both of my kids are grown and out of school,,, and then I just hope that MY LIFE begins&lt;br /&gt;and 46. I cant think any more and need to get back to work so this is my 46 things about me... and yes, I know it is boring,,, I cant post the good stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113719038256782813?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113719038256782813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113719038256782813' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113719038256782813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113719038256782813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/100-things-about-me-can-i-do-it.html' title='100 Things About Me.... Can I do it??'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113718537941942804</id><published>2006-01-13T14:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T14:49:39.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger creates laughter</title><content type='html'>I read a blog this morning that had me rolling... it was titled something like "100 things about me"  1st of all I really dont think i could come up with 100 things about my self.. " But I just might give it a try" (one of these days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I sure needed that laugh this morning.. Thanks girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son starts his 2nd semister of college Tuesday... I hope he buckles down soon and gets it together.  He is in the I dont want to grow up mode, and after all I have heard for the past 5 years is 'I cant wait until I am 18 and grown" WELL here we are buddy,,, now whatcha gonna do!!! I am waiting!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter is doing the best she can to finish out her 7th grade year, althought it is no secret that she has already bombed American History (of course I did not think the teacher was too bright the 1st day I met him, I really dont think he is much of a teacher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hubby is home, he has been gone for a week.. I wish I could say I missed him so much that I was about to die... But instead he called and said he was coming home a day early, I just moaned!! I really enjoyed the break.. I know that sounds so bad,, But you just dont know. I do everthing, cook, clean, taxi, nurse, sex maid... you name it.. I was due a break and it got cut a day short!! Oh well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S I think it is time for me and you to take a road trip,,, I am ready.. Where too?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113718537941942804?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113718537941942804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113718537941942804' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113718537941942804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113718537941942804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/blogger-creates-laughter.html' title='Blogger creates laughter'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113701601610099548</id><published>2006-01-11T15:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T15:46:56.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A to Z</title><content type='html'>A is for age:] I am 36&lt;br /&gt;[B is for booze of choice] Cran grape juice with Vodka.....&lt;br /&gt;[C is for career] Insurance Agent&lt;br /&gt;[D is for your dog's name:] Pepe and Foxy&lt;br /&gt;[E is for essential items you use everyday:] toothbrush/toothpaste, Tea, computer, kiss from my hubby&lt;br /&gt;[F is for favorite song(s) at the moment:] I dont have a favorite, I love most all music &lt;br /&gt;[G is for favorite games:] Spades&lt;br /&gt;[H is for hometown:] Bastrop LA&lt;br /&gt;[I is for instruments you play:] I dont play anything. But I did play the calrinet in jr. high&lt;br /&gt;[J is for jam or jelly you like:] Strawberry &lt;br /&gt;[K is for kids?] L-18 &amp; K-12&lt;br /&gt;[L is for last kiss?:] Hubby left Monday morning to work out of town, and I am missing my daily kisses&lt;br /&gt;[M is for most admired trait:] Loyalty. I am a really good friend&lt;br /&gt;[N is for name of your crush:] MY HUBBY, I have had this major cursh on him for 19 years now&lt;br /&gt;[O is for overnight hospital stays:] 2004 GB, 1993 Birth of K, 1987 Birht of L&lt;br /&gt;[P is for phobias:] SPIDERS, I have been bit before&lt;br /&gt;[Q is for quotes you like:] Heck if I know&lt;br /&gt;[R is for biggest regret:] I may have a few regrets in this life time, but I would never change them, they are what makes me who I am today&lt;br /&gt;[S is for sweets of your choice:] Whoppers&lt;br /&gt;[T is for time you wake up:] 6:00&lt;br /&gt;[U is for underwear:] yep, gotta have em' I feel naked with out undies on&lt;br /&gt;[V is for vegetables you love:] I love most all veggies &lt;br /&gt;[W is for worst habit:]I dont know but I am sure that I have one or two&lt;br /&gt;[X is for x-rays you've had:] once, when my hubby found a knot near my breast, it would up being a cartledge mass on my upper breast bone&lt;br /&gt;[Y is for yummy food you make:] I have mastered red beans and rice but my hubby with say rice gravy and deer steaks&lt;br /&gt;[Z is for zodiac sign:]Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag.... I have no body to Tag,,, boohoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113701601610099548?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113701601610099548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113701601610099548' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113701601610099548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113701601610099548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-z.html' title='A to Z'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113649053841675973</id><published>2006-01-05T13:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T13:48:58.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dropping Hints</title><content type='html'>Have you ever dropped so many hints to your hubby that you want to knock him over the head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really would love to have a weekend get away.  It's been 2 years since we just "Got Away" and I really am ready.  It don't have to be extravagant or expensive,,, Heck a motel room in another town would suit me fine!!! Or a cabin in the middle of no where!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, spring is coming soon and there are so many great State Parks around here so maybe just maybe~ &lt;br /&gt;HE WILL GET THE HINTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113649053841675973?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113649053841675973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113649053841675973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113649053841675973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113649053841675973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/dropping-hints.html' title='Dropping Hints'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113639318578808981</id><published>2006-01-04T10:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T10:46:25.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 ~ Back to the grinding board</title><content type='html'>Well Everyone its now time to wipe clean the 2005 slate and dive into 2006...&lt;br /&gt;And at work we are doing just that, we were so busy yeasterday that I could net even think!!!&lt;br /&gt;But today is a bit better,,, I have a lot to do, clean out all 2005 papers and move in 2006 folders etc.. all that good stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K started back to school today and L starts back on the 17th.. hunting season will soon be ending for hubby... so maybe just maybe life will get back to normal! What ever that might be!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shoulder is hurting me so bad,,, I know I need to see a Chiro. But I dont have the insurance or the $$ do do that,,, I do the best I can to hem S up to rub it for me... It seem sto work when she does! for a week or more anyway... HEY S.... I need U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Your back at work today,,, bless your heart.. Hope all ges well .. dont do too much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113639318578808981?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113639318578808981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113639318578808981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113639318578808981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113639318578808981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2006/01/2006-back-to-grinding-board.html' title='2006 ~ Back to the grinding board'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113597991561197652</id><published>2005-12-30T15:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T15:58:35.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pecan Pie # 2</title><content type='html'>No Sugar Pecan Pie Recipe #17457 &lt;br /&gt;Another one off the web in response to discussion forum topic &lt;br /&gt;3  eggs  &lt;br /&gt;5  teaspoons sugar substitute (i.e. "Equal for recipes")  &lt;br /&gt;1  cup syrup (Smuckers Sugar Free)  &lt;br /&gt;1/3  cup butter, melted  &lt;br /&gt;1  cup pecan halves  &lt;br /&gt; pastries for 9" pie  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 servings 1 pie Change size or US/metric &lt;br /&gt;Change to:  pie US Metric &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;1 hour 20 minutes 30 mins pre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113597991561197652?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113597991561197652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113597991561197652' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113597991561197652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113597991561197652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/pecan-pie-2.html' title='Pecan Pie # 2'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113597980365633972</id><published>2005-12-30T15:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T15:56:43.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar Free Pecan Pie</title><content type='html'>HA! I found the recipie on-line... my mother in law served sugar free pecan pie for Christmas and it was very good,,,, I asked her for the recipie and like all other recipies that I have asked for over the past 15 years.... she did not remember, or its a pinch of this and a dash of that, or she could not find it.. blah blah,,, well I found it on- line&lt;br /&gt;there are actually two, I will post both!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUT THIS IS THE ONE SHE MADE AND IT WAS VERY GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Sugar Free Pecan Pie&lt;br /&gt;Pies, Pastries &amp; Desserts &lt;br /&gt;Add to Recipe Box   Viewed 4077 times&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rate It!   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Submitted by Regina Trahan &lt;br /&gt;on Friday, December 17, 2004  MacGourmet users, drag image to your MacGourmet recipe box.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Makes: 8 servings &lt;br /&gt;Prep Time: 15 minutes &lt;br /&gt;Cook Time: 50 minutes &lt;br /&gt;Ready In: 1 hour, 5 minutes &lt;br /&gt; Diabetic or have had gastric bypass surgery and can't have sugar? Here is a delicious pecan pie you can enjoy....and the best part is it doesn't taste sugar free! &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Ingredients &lt;br /&gt;1 cup sugar free honey 3 eggs &lt;br /&gt;1 cup Splenda 2 tbsp butter &lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla 1 1/4 cup pecans &lt;br /&gt;1 -9 inch deep dish pie shell   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Directions &lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees. In a large bowl combine the honey, eggs, Splenda, butter and vanilla until well blended. Stir in pecans and pour into deep dish pie shell. Bake for 50-55 minutes or until knife inserted in center comes out clean. Let cool; Top with a dabble of Cool Whip Lite if desired and enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scale this recipe to  servings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113597980365633972?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113597980365633972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113597980365633972' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113597980365633972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113597980365633972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/sugar-free-pecan-pie.html' title='Sugar Free Pecan Pie'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113597944794500724</id><published>2005-12-30T15:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T15:50:47.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to Blog About</title><content type='html'>I have nothing to blog about, But I sit at work on Friday December 30th,,, bored to death!!!... THe boss man would not let us close early, soooooooooooooo here we sit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Yall have a grea New Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.. B &amp; S&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I have been left out in Blog world BY MY SELF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113597944794500724?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113597944794500724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113597944794500724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113597944794500724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113597944794500724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/nothing-to-blog-about.html' title='Nothing to Blog About'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113588214950428095</id><published>2005-12-29T12:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T12:49:09.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years</title><content type='html'>Well we are getting ready to ring in a new year... 2006&lt;br /&gt;When I was a teenager in the 80's I never would have thought that we would be celebrating things in the years of 2000, like my son's graduation from High School.  My daughter is scheduled to graduate in the year 2011.  ugh!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well 2005 was not a very good year for my family financially.  I wont get into the woes of that, but lets just say that in 2006 we are going to get back on track, to the way things once were.  Bill's paid, no late notices, no phone calls... we are doing good so far.. I have been credit card free for over a year and that I AM PROUD OF!!! Christmas was a small set back we still have three bills that are due for December and only a few days left to tend to them.  But mid January we should be back on track... With Christmas paid for IN CASH and no bills coming in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone makes New Years Resoultions and every year they are broken... So I am gonna try to set some reasonable goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Go to my gyno (yea I know yall did not really need to know that)&lt;br /&gt;2) Get our finances in very good order&lt;br /&gt;3) loose 7 lbs (hubby needs to loose 25 lbs)&lt;br /&gt;4) Complete the remodeling of our home &amp; shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to accomplish these goals by the end of 2006 and since they are reasonable they may just get done!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a Happy Healthy New Year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113588214950428095?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113588214950428095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113588214950428095' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113588214950428095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113588214950428095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-years.html' title='Happy New Years'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113529157731737329</id><published>2005-12-22T16:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T16:46:17.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas To All........</title><content type='html'>I will probably not have time to blog again until well after Christmas, so I wanted to take a moment to tell everyone Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that each and everyone of you have a wonderful Christmas weekend and I that you are all kept safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please remember the meaning behind Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus Is The Reason For The Season"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love and Joy to all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113529157731737329?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113529157731737329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113529157731737329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113529157731737329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113529157731737329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html' title='Merry Christmas To All........'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113519832277329489</id><published>2005-12-21T14:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T15:18:23.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>Family's are the strangest things!!&lt;br /&gt;L is now 18  and I tell you, there are days that I want to look at him and just knock him in the head, toss him out on his buns, and say I have done my 18 years!! Then there are days like today when he is just the most pleasentest person to be around, I even hated to have to leave and go back to work.&lt;br /&gt;Then I have K, she is 12 and VERY hormonal... VERY.  One minute i wish she was 18 and out of my house and the next i wished she was still my rocking chair baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;She is home making Chocolate peanut butter balls right now and having a blast!!!&lt;br /&gt;I so wish I were home with my kids today!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And Hubby, well he calls to just say Hey Baby, how's your day!? Just wanting to say hi, of course the conversation is only 60 seconds long, but I hang up with a huge smile on my face, KNOWING that he was at work and I was on his mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW of course all this may be totally different tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is why you call it family, because no matter what, good or bad, day after day... you just take what comes to you.  And as for me,,, I am a very thankful mother and wife.. Things could be worse yet they always seem to get BETTER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113519832277329489?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113519832277329489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113519832277329489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113519832277329489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113519832277329489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113511204214586377</id><published>2005-12-20T14:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T14:54:02.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bo Bice rushed to hospital</title><content type='html'>Bo Bice rushed to hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bo cant seem to stay healthy enough to get the party started!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's up with your man B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113511204214586377?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113511204214586377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113511204214586377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113511204214586377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113511204214586377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/bo-bice-rushed-to-hospital.html' title='Bo Bice rushed to hospital'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113509725438078198</id><published>2005-12-20T09:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T10:47:34.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dustin Roper</title><content type='html'>IF you read this Mr. Roper, Thank you for your e-mail&lt;br /&gt;I did not really think that anyone other than a couple of close friends read it.  It shocked me this morning to receive and it was very nice to hear from you.&lt;br /&gt;Soon after I posted my Blog, I stood corrected. &lt;br /&gt;I knew that Dustin was at or around my age(I am 36), And I did have to be reminded that he and Sherry had Micheal together.  I must say that I had not seen Dustin in many years. As most high school friends, we grew apart. Dustin was best man at my wedding to Jeremy.(Althought that was short lived)&lt;br /&gt;I did see and speak to Angie a couple of weeks ago, she looked good, but still very heartbroken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I introduced myself to you at the funeral before I left.  And thanked you for such wonderful graveside service!! I, as well as many other classmates, family and friends, were so glad to hear you speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you blog, attach your blog address to my comments so I can add you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayers are with you and your family, always and expecially now with the Holiday's approching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113509725438078198?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113509725438078198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113509725438078198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113509725438078198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113509725438078198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/dustin-roper.html' title='Dustin Roper'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113502164265274935</id><published>2005-12-19T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T13:47:22.663-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My KK</title><content type='html'>Oh, bless my poor baby K's heart!!&lt;br /&gt;she is in the 7th grade and one of the two biggest blessing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Well about a week ago, she fell of her bed and bruised her shoulder, I thougth nothing of it, then about 4 days ago she fell in our kitchen and burised her ankle pretty bad,, again , i thought nothing about it, but just refered to her as "GRACE"&lt;br /&gt;Well the Jr. High called me today and said that my KK had falled out of her desk at school and landed on her elbow. OK GREAT... I must say that go tme to worrying about her and wondering. So I go and get her, take her to the Doctor &amp; of course they send her to the hospital for x-rays, i was told to wait for them and bring them back,, (well since I had them I thought I would take a peek, I saw NOTHING) Back to the Doctor, her reads the x-Rays and says he beleives he sees a hair line fracture.  For me to mobilize her arm and he is gonna get the x-ray doctor to read them this afternoon.. and that the treatment would depend on the x-ray doctor Cast or Sling!! ( I am for the Sling) she can move her little arm, she just said that it burns deep in her arm to straighten it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say to Dr. Tran (he is a hoot by the way) I think her equalibrium is off, she has fallen 3 times in a week.  So he takes a look in her ears, and YEP, MOM is right, her ears were red, swollen and full of fluid, he ask her if they hurt she said only in the mornings when she gets up and that her throat hurts also (she had the cruds a couple of weeks ago), he said that her ears should have been hurting, but  be thankful that they are not, and gave her several medicines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I new something was wrong my my Baby KK...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113502164265274935?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113502164265274935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113502164265274935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113502164265274935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113502164265274935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-kk.html' title='My KK'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113500232621057567</id><published>2005-12-19T08:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T08:25:26.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmares</title><content type='html'>Does anyone else have nightmares at Christmas time??&lt;br /&gt;Aint that awful?&lt;br /&gt;I have nightmares a week or two before Christmas and always have ever since I have had children!&lt;br /&gt;I dream that I fall alseep and forget to put Santa out, or that we wake up and someone has broke in and stolen all of Santa's gifts, or that I might have one more gift for K than I do L.&lt;br /&gt;IT STRESSES ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the real reason for the season is Jesus Christ and his birth.  Christmas has been hyped up into nothing but a gift giving frenzy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do I stress over it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113500232621057567?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113500232621057567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113500232621057567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113500232621057567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113500232621057567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/nightmares.html' title='Nightmares'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113477217115073585</id><published>2005-12-16T16:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T16:29:31.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><content type='html'>what is the deal with this???&lt;br /&gt;Clue me in&lt;br /&gt;and how do you paste pics on your blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113477217115073585?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113477217115073585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113477217115073585' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113477217115073585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113477217115073585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/thursday-thirteen.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113468397467566239</id><published>2005-12-15T15:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T16:05:10.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who would have thunk</title><content type='html'>Have you ever said to an old friend, "yea, if you in my neck of the woods come on over and visit" &lt;br /&gt;Well I said that to my Blast from the Past,,, and HE DID&lt;br /&gt;Today, came by my office.  I was in WOW Shock, &lt;br /&gt;no one ever reallys pays you a visit when you say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we really enjoyed chatting about how we met, family, life, etc..&lt;br /&gt;And he remembered where and when we met! WOW, he said that I made an impression, (made me blush) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met him when I was 15 years old,(he was 18) I had gone to a sweet 16 birthday party for Jean Dance, she was friends with my THEN best friends Wennie Williamson. There, is where I meet this Oak Grove Bad Boy... we dated for several months.  But then, long story short, I found that that he was not my cup of tea, soooooooo!! That was over.  Never to speak to him again,  He said that he saw me in Wal-mart about 4 or 5 years later (I worked there), but he did not speak.. so here 21 years later, He just popped in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hair was dark brown, almost black like mine, thougth now it is salt and pepper! he still looks very nice!!! Wow, we are getting old!!&lt;br /&gt;that was 21 years ago!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess from now own, when you say , yea drop on by, you better be saying it to someone that you really want to see!!  For they REALLY might just stop on by to shoot the bull!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(IT WAS A VERY NICE VISIT)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113468397467566239?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113468397467566239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113468397467566239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113468397467566239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113468397467566239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/who-would-have-thunk.html' title='Who would have thunk'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113457558027312323</id><published>2005-12-14T09:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T09:53:00.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And his name is.........</title><content type='html'>Jamie Hunter&lt;br /&gt;He was from Oak Grove, we only dated for a couple of months, he was  truly a very bad country boy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113457558027312323?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113457558027312323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113457558027312323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113457558027312323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113457558027312323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-his-name-is.html' title='And his name is.........'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113450815425086282</id><published>2005-12-13T15:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T15:09:14.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast From The Past</title><content type='html'>Ever been just sitting in your own little world of "Daily Routine" and get a blast from the past??&lt;br /&gt;Well today I did&lt;br /&gt;I work for an Insurance Company, and today an old class mate come in to file a claim, but did not have enough information so I had to call the City Police Department in Oak Grove, the dispatcher told me who had worked it.  The name run in my head!! I thought , ummm could it be?? Surely not , not this guy , no way,,, he was very very BAD BOY, if you know what I mean.(We dated for several months)  He could not be a cop!!! &lt;br /&gt;So I leave my message and with in minute he calls, and as soon as he spoke, I knew it was "Bad Boy" himself,,, I almost fell out of my chair... I finished with my customer and proceeded to call him back, we talked for a few minutes.  He is now a police officer and has been for about 8 years, married with two kids... WOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that he got tired of riding in the back seat of the patrol cars and wanted to see what it would be like to drive one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW&lt;br /&gt;Blast From The Past&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113450815425086282?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113450815425086282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113450815425086282' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113450815425086282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113450815425086282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast From The Past'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113449350126173908</id><published>2005-12-13T10:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T11:05:01.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wife Swap</title><content type='html'>Well I have only watched this show a few times, but to answer your question S... Yes I think it would be interesting to SWAP&lt;br /&gt;I would love to see just how useful I am or AM NOT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby said "No Way" when I told him that I was gonna do it too!!, I think it would be nice, I would hope that they put me in a house with a woman that has a maid and a butler,,, and a taxi driver!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl you know we do more than our share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even say that me and hubby split the choirs... &lt;br /&gt;And he wonders why I am such a B***h sometimes.  He still has not figured out that I was so kind to him for two weeks after he 1/2 way finished my hall way... just imagine how nice I would be if he completed it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should not grip, it could be worse!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;YES I WOULD WIFE SWAP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113449350126173908?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113449350126173908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113449350126173908' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113449350126173908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113449350126173908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/wife-swap.html' title='Wife Swap'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113441808727336678</id><published>2005-12-12T14:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T14:08:07.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BHS Rams * State Champs</title><content type='html'>Well The Bastrop High School Rams Football team did it:&lt;br /&gt;They took State!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st win since 1927&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great game!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113441808727336678?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113441808727336678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113441808727336678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113441808727336678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113441808727336678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/bhs-rams-state-champs.html' title='BHS Rams * State Champs'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113441777590272645</id><published>2005-12-12T14:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T14:02:55.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Daniels Cake</title><content type='html'>Jack Daniels Cake&lt;br /&gt;From The Kitchen of Jonette Gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 box yellow cake mix     &lt;br /&gt;1 small box of instant vanilla pudding&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ stick of butter&lt;br /&gt;½ cup of sweet milk&lt;br /&gt;½ cup of Jack Daniels Whiskey&lt;br /&gt;½ cup of sugar&lt;br /&gt;5 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 cup black walnuts&lt;br /&gt;1 ¼ cup butter scotch chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add all ingredients except walnuts and butterscotch chips&lt;br /&gt;Blend well with electric mixer&lt;br /&gt;Add walnuts and butter scotch chips&lt;br /&gt;Pour mixture into a well greased and floured bunt cake pan&lt;br /&gt;Bake for 1 hour 20 minutes at 350 degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:&lt;br /&gt;I chop my walnuts and butter scotch chips, they are heavy and sometimes sink to the bottom of the pan, it causes the cake to stick to the pan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113441777590272645?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113441777590272645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113441777590272645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113441777590272645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113441777590272645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/jack-daniels-cake.html' title='Jack Daniels Cake'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113408105104020135</id><published>2005-12-08T16:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T16:30:51.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sign</title><content type='html'>Ha&lt;br /&gt;See office folks,,, &lt;br /&gt;People do notice the signs we put up put front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed the sign monday to reflect our support for our locat High School going to the State Playoffs and it landed a photo on the front page of the news paper!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See folks do notice!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113408105104020135?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113408105104020135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113408105104020135' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113408105104020135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113408105104020135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-sign.html' title='My Sign'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113408089383038144</id><published>2005-12-08T16:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T16:28:13.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please let this day end soon!!!</title><content type='html'>I love my job, I work with some great people and it is fun, But most of the time busy and the days pass by so fast you can barely get your work done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT from now until the beginning of the year, for the next 3 weeks our office is so slow that you can barely stay awake... We have to talk our heads off to stay awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think this day is ever gonna end!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113408089383038144?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113408089383038144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113408089383038144' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113408089383038144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113408089383038144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/please-let-this-day-end-soon.html' title='Please let this day end soon!!!'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113388304695388258</id><published>2005-12-06T09:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T09:30:46.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bastrop High School Rams</title><content type='html'>Go Rams!!!&lt;br /&gt;Class of 87' Supports you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My High Shcool (yes even thought it has been 19 years) has made it to the State Playoff's!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed out our sign yesterday at work that shows our support as well as a sign on the door that says "Rams Rule"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when we were in high school our football team sucked!!! but since Coach Bradshaw has been at BHS,,, They kick butt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (me and friends) are going to Shreveport Friday nite to support them in their win agains Breaux Bridge... Althought the weather has chossen to turn freakin' cold on us!! With chances of snow flurries thursday and bone chilling cold friday nite.. &lt;br /&gt;I gotta get my self in high gear to get me so cuddle stuff together... coat, gloves, hat, 2 layers of clothes, hand warmers, blankets,,,HEATER!! Yes&lt; I will be taking a heater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY S, we need to get a menu together!! for tailgating.. I'm bringing the HOT COCO!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and are we on for Candy making Sunday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113388304695388258?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113388304695388258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113388304695388258' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113388304695388258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113388304695388258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/bastrop-high-school-rams.html' title='Bastrop High School Rams'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113380018328945372</id><published>2005-12-05T10:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T10:29:43.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shew the weekend is over</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been ALMOST glad that its Monday...&lt;br /&gt;Cause your weekend has worn you out!! Well this weekend was one of them,, I was actually so glad to get to work I was 30 minutes early!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aint that crazy&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday (Dec 1st) was my hubbys birthday, I threw him a suprise party that night, cooked for family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Friday nite we had our office party and did not get home until 11pm&lt;br /&gt;Saturda morning we took family photo's or more or less should I say me and the kids too photo's (during hunting season that is not on my hubbys priority list), then due to the weather being 83 degrees went home changed clothes, went to work on the float for the parade, get'r'done, and head for the line at 3;30 sit for 2 hours waiting and praying it dont rain.. walk the whole parade (couple of miles) DONE...&lt;br /&gt;we pulled it off, we had a very nice float and were rockin'..thanks to DJThumper.. &lt;br /&gt;Went out to eat, got home at 10ish again. &lt;br /&gt;Up at 5am, clean house, wash clothes,,, yatta yatta...blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;hubby comes home, i cook breakfast, clean that up , get ready to head to monroe for some POWER shopping. get home at 6;30 and what do I see when I walk thru the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY CHRISTMAS TREE&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; IT FELL... broke several NON replaceable ornaments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO You see I am glad to be back to work!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now gotta do some work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113380018328945372?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113380018328945372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113380018328945372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113380018328945372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113380018328945372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/shew-weekend-is-over.html' title='Shew the weekend is over'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113354053161112363</id><published>2005-12-02T10:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:22:11.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>You ever had dreams at night that are so real you get an uneasy feeling&lt;br /&gt;well for the past two night I have been dreaming away! &lt;br /&gt;And they seem so real, like I am there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S ... Girl we gotta talk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113354053161112363?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113354053161112363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113354053161112363' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113354053161112363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113354053161112363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113354036025059454</id><published>2005-12-02T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:19:20.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Good Morning All&lt;br /&gt;It is Friday&lt;br /&gt;Well it has been a week or so since I have blogged,,, I have been busy&lt;br /&gt;Let's See! Just to get you up to date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful Turkey day.. ate too much, of couse&lt;br /&gt;Worked on our Christmas parade float&lt;br /&gt;S Dad had surgery(and is doing great)&lt;br /&gt;K has been sick with the cruds&lt;br /&gt;Hubby's Birthday was yesterday and I threw him a little surprise party, cooked up some homemade deer chili and hotdogs,, yum yum&lt;br /&gt;TODAY IS A GOOD DAY &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; IT IS FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;S'Trop City Rams are still in the High School Football play offs&lt;br /&gt;We are having our office party tonight at the County Club.. gotta get gussied up for that!&lt;br /&gt;Christmas parade is Saturday down town S'trop city&lt;br /&gt;Also taking Family photo's tomorrow!! I hope (it is suspose to rain)&lt;br /&gt;My sister in laws 30th birthday is the 9th and I am trying to figure out a way to be good and mean!!!&lt;br /&gt;My Brother and Father in laws Birthday is on the 11th.&lt;br /&gt;Me and S have gotta get together to make candy one day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH, ok now I am tired..&lt;br /&gt;I did not realize how much was going on... &lt;br /&gt;This BLOG has worn me out just thinking of all of it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113354036025059454?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113354036025059454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113354036025059454' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113354036025059454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113354036025059454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113353986132745472</id><published>2005-12-02T10:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:11:01.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Stay Young</title><content type='html'>HOW TO STAY YOUNG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Throw out nonessential numbers. This includes age, weight and height. Let the&lt;br /&gt;doctors worry about them. That is why you pay" them" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Keep only cheerful friends. The grouches pull you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Keep learning. Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever. Never let the brain idle. " An idle mind is the devil's workshop." And the devil's name is Alzheimer's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Enjoy the simple things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Laugh often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The tears happen. Endure, grieve, and move on. The only person who is with us our entire life, is ourselves. Be ALIVE while you are alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Surround yourself with what you love, Whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever. Your home is your refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Cherish your health: If it is good, preserve it. If it is un stable,improve it. If it is beyond what you can improve, get help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Don't take guilt trips. Take a trip to the mall, even to the next county; to a foreign country but NOT to where the guilt is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Tell the people you love that you love them, at every opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:&lt;br /&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113353986132745472?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113353986132745472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113353986132745472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113353986132745472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113353986132745472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/12/how-to-stay-young.html' title='How To Stay Young'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113278559431769890</id><published>2005-11-23T15:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T16:39:54.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY TURKEY DAY</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving Ya'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a few hours from Thanksgiving &lt;br /&gt;I am still at work though, but when I leave today at 5:00pm I will not return until Tuesday monring!! ah 5 days off, I am so excited..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving is a wonderful time of the year, it lets me reflect on the things that I am really thankful for&lt;br /&gt;I AM THANKFUL FOR:&lt;br /&gt;My two beautiful healthy children&lt;br /&gt;My Hubby... (who does , spike my blogs , love me heart and soul)&lt;br /&gt;My family &amp; friends&lt;br /&gt;My home (cause your home is where your heart is, not where the Jones live)&lt;br /&gt;My co-workers( they make working a blast)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Hope you all have a very Happy Thanksgiving&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113278559431769890?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113278559431769890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113278559431769890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113278559431769890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113278559431769890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-turkey-day.html' title='HAPPY TURKEY DAY'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113239850742404482</id><published>2005-11-19T05:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T05:08:27.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Blotched Up</title><content type='html'>Do you ever wonder what makes a man tick.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, come on , they obviously do not THINK&lt;br /&gt;My hubby can take a wonderful beautiful situation and blotch it up in a heart beat... He dont think... Not with the head on his shoulders anyway...&lt;br /&gt;It is thought the head below the belt line rules!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it really takes be flings me for a loop and I wonder, Why be married to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont get me wrong I Love my hubby with all my hear and soul, Its sometimes I wonder if I Like him!!!&lt;br /&gt;Does that make any sence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I am gonna try to go back to bed, proably watch a bit of TV&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113239850742404482?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113239850742404482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113239850742404482' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113239850742404482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113239850742404482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/all-blotched-up.html' title='All Blotched Up'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113239818215606729</id><published>2005-11-19T04:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T05:03:02.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a Hunters Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Being a "Hunters Wife" is sometimes the worst thing in the world... It is Saturday morning at 5:00 am and here I sit at the PC not being able to go back to sleep... I just got my hubby and K out the door to go Deer Hunting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UGH!!  This makes my 14th hunting season and I wonder ever year if I will make it thru another one!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This I am promise you , if ever anything happens to my hubby I will never ever marry a man that hunts again..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113239818215606729?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113239818215606729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113239818215606729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113239818215606729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113239818215606729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/being-hunters-wife.html' title='Being a Hunters Wife'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113234126903834677</id><published>2005-11-18T13:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T13:14:29.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Staci's Dad</title><content type='html'>My Best Friend's Dad was rushed to the Hospital today because his blood pressure has bottomed out and he is having lots of problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayers and heart go out to her and her family.  The past few weeks have been so tough on them... Expecially Memaw!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please if you read this add Mr. E H Scoggins to your prayer list and pray for his family to be strong.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is in the Lord's hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B- I need your e-mail address&lt;br /&gt;you have mine, shoot me an e-mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113234126903834677?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113234126903834677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113234126903834677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113234126903834677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113234126903834677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/stacis-dad.html' title='Staci&apos;s Dad'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113234096549553662</id><published>2005-11-18T13:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T13:09:25.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long &amp; Strong</title><content type='html'>Hey B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long &amp; Strong is in the green bottle made by Garnier Fructic&lt;br /&gt;I love it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113234096549553662?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113234096549553662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113234096549553662' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113234096549553662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113234096549553662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/long-strong.html' title='Long &amp; Strong'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113232837826402855</id><published>2005-11-18T09:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T09:39:38.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Answer</title><content type='html'>Yep I cut it, about 5 inches off if the length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone keeps saying it looks good,,, BUT I must say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT... It just dont look right on me... I like my long hair and I can promise you this... we have already started the growing process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hitting it hard with the Long &amp; Strong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I everyone keeps saying that it is cause my hubby likes it long...&lt;br /&gt;NOPE&lt;br /&gt;It's cause I like it long..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well it will grown back out!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113232837826402855?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113232837826402855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113232837826402855' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113232837826402855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113232837826402855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/answer.html' title='The Answer'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113215918299608787</id><published>2005-11-16T10:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T10:39:43.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To Cut or not to Cut ,,, that is the question</title><content type='html'>I have been married to my hubby for 13 1/2 years and wtih him for almost 18.. My hubby likes my dark, almost balck hair long and straight.&lt;br /&gt;When I became pregnant with my 2nd child 13 years ago, that was my LAST PERM... I went straight.  Up until last October I ventured out and Permed my still long hair.. The hubby did not like it any and still dont.  My hair holds a perm for a good long while.  Well now that it has been over a year my ends are getting frizzy and very split.  &lt;br /&gt;I have an appt today to get a much needed hair cut.  My hubby thinks that cuttin goff more that 1/8 of an inch is chopping my hair off.. BUT, I have in mind a bit more than 1/8 of an inch.  I was thinking 4 or 5 inches that would still put it at my shoulders it would strenghtening it up and make it look fuller. It is so long now that the ends look thin thin and poor looking.  &lt;br /&gt;Sounds like I know the answer to MY own question.. I have one hour to deside!&lt;br /&gt;My hubby would DIE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113215918299608787?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113215918299608787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113215918299608787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113215918299608787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113215918299608787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/to-cut-or-not-to-cut-that-is-question.html' title='To Cut or not to Cut ,,, that is the question'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113207160652503235</id><published>2005-11-15T10:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T10:20:06.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Existing</title><content type='html'>Do you ever get the outta body experience of the feeling that you are "Just Existing" &lt;br /&gt;No, I am not a freak, but some times I just get into these moods that I feel like I have already lived this day and it is a re-run,,, crazy dreams, 6th sence, what ever you want to call it... &lt;br /&gt;I have felt like that for several days now, having weird dreams at night and having the feeling that I have already been thru the day that I am on!!So I feel like I have already done this and I am just here!!! &lt;br /&gt;I have not really felt like chatting or talking to friends or family, I dont feel like doing anything, I feel like I want to be in my own little world!!&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, I guess that I am a bit fustrated.  I ahve been trying to clean my house and get some stuff done and there is not enough room in this new house for my stuff and it depresses me... I have been trying to figure out for a week where I am gonna put my Christmas tree and I have no idea, I have always loved decorating for the holidays... BUT NOT THIS YEAR!!! I dont have the money to do what I want to do for my kids or my hubby, &lt;br /&gt;I guess I should just be thankful for what i do have!! and dont sulk!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I feel funny... maybe its the weather, i mean it is November 15th and I went out side this morning to walk my Pepe' and Foxy in a tank top and pj bottoms!! IT IS HOT AND MUGGY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113207160652503235?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113207160652503235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113207160652503235' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113207160652503235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113207160652503235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/just-existing.html' title='Just Existing'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113165776566147345</id><published>2005-11-10T15:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T15:22:45.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick &amp; Easy Recipie</title><content type='html'>Taco Pie:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown HB Meat- add Taco seasoning and one can of corn&lt;br /&gt;let simmer for a few minutes while you mix one box of Jiffy Corn muffin mix as per instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour meat in baking dish.  Pour and spread corn bread mix over the meat mixture and bake until top is golden brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pour shreaded cheese on top, place back in oven to let melt...&lt;br /&gt;and serve...&lt;br /&gt;IT IS SO GOOD&lt;br /&gt;IF my hubby likes it, its gotta be good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS some taco bell sause with it is good too!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113165776566147345?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113165776566147345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113165776566147345' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113165776566147345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113165776566147345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/quick-easy-recipie.html' title='Quick &amp; Easy Recipie'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113163744981554366</id><published>2005-11-10T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T09:44:09.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Devoted Or Dumb</title><content type='html'>Ok, I dont know if you would call me a devoted wife or just plain dumb, but laast night my hubby asked me to leave at 7;30 to drive for an hour to plan deer food plots in the woods in the dark!!! So me and K change clothes and head to Fountain Hill, Arkansas!! And we plant and fertilize , lane after lane... until 11pm,got home at 12;15 and to bed around 1:00ish,then i was so tired i could not go to sleep so it was 2 before i saw the inside of my eye lids and UP AT 6:00&lt;br /&gt;My hubby is obsessed with hunting! But I must say that he kills deer because of the way he hunts, it is very very one tracked during hunting season!!&lt;br /&gt;I have food in my freezer so I guess I wont complain!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113163744981554366?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113163744981554366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113163744981554366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113163744981554366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113163744981554366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/devoted-or-dumb.html' title='Devoted Or Dumb'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113157704594193401</id><published>2005-11-09T16:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T16:57:25.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Absence makes the heart grow fonder</title><content type='html'>I have really been wondering why I have been having these feelings toward my hubby.. or better yet NOT HAVING these feelings&lt;br /&gt;After talking to A today at work I think i have figured it out... You see my hubby has always worked on the road, being away from home.. So when we did get to gether there were sparks! well, he has been home for over a year now and NO SPARKS, its like he dont do anything just because anymore.. he use to leave me notes or pick me up a card or buy a flower here and there... Just because he loved me and missed me... well now we see each other everyday... and I get Notta, Nothing,, no note, no cards no just because.. and I think i resent that!!!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I need to send him away from home!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do love my hubby!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113157704594193401?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113157704594193401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113157704594193401' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113157704594193401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113157704594193401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/absence-makes-heart-grow-fonder.html' title='Absence makes the heart grow fonder'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113156949355203998</id><published>2005-11-09T14:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T14:51:33.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tryin' to keep up with S</title><content type='html'>Girl you are bloggin your heart out aint you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, lets see so far you want me to get on a plain... Girl I am a FLAT LAND INDIAN... I dont know about a big ol' plain that folks like to shoot down.  And much the "Big Apple" you cant even drive a car there, buses, subways and stuff like that!! I would be lost as a goose.  I will have to think on that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been rain danceing!! or more weather dancing,,, heck i have on flipflops today!! with the ac on at work... this weather is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, I am mad, I been looking at those darn robot vacuum, watching one in my ebay right now!!! This new carpet i got requires vacuuming every other day, and today aint that day!!! I am gonna have to come see how it works.  I got a few more days on the one I am watching, it is RED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving will be held at my house this year!! The invite is always open to family and S you are family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited aobut making our treats for christmas this year, we make something special every year for co-workers, teacher, friends, etc!! I think we have found something else to make peppermint  white chocolate candy, it is simple and pretty.   This is when S and I spend time JUST the two of us,,, in the kitchen catching up and just being us!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope my friend S starts getting back to normal soon!!! We need to play cards or do something!!! I like summer time better, playing cards on friday nite was so much fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget B &amp; S the New Youk thing, Carri another of my friends to me today that (I forgot the ladies name) but she said that they are trying to get together old Mu Sigma students from Bastrop High School to take another trip to New York in two years, (Carri was in MuSigma too)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113156949355203998?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113156949355203998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113156949355203998' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113156949355203998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113156949355203998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/tryin-to-keep-up-with-s.html' title='Tryin&apos; to keep up with S'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113156882802577292</id><published>2005-11-09T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T14:40:28.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inlaws or Outlaws</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered why you have to take the Inlaws intil death does you part!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is too long to go into, so to sum it up, I have tried for 8 years to mediate between my maw and paw inlaws since their divorce. so to keep harmony between the sons and their parents... UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today paw in law ticked me off!!! BUT lucky for me Hubby set him straight and settled him down,,, I was bout ready to scalp him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUTLAWS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113156882802577292?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113156882802577292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113156882802577292' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113156882802577292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113156882802577292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/inlaws-or-outlaws.html' title='Inlaws or Outlaws'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113139176491797681</id><published>2005-11-07T13:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T13:29:24.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>George Jettson Car</title><content type='html'>Ok, I had to get a rental car the other day and they gave me a George Jettson, butt draggin' Hybrid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW&lt;br /&gt;You dont even have a key to cranp it, it was a chip that you inserted, then you pressed a button to crank it and to turn it off!!it had a compact computer screan in it, with the raido, climent control, and stuff like lights and on-star* &lt;br /&gt;IT was so weird... it gets 385 miles to the tank around 65 miles to the gallon... That sure beats any of the 4 - 4wheel drive veh's that we have!!!  My kids loved it.. But, it was so low to the ground, I am use to being up a little higher!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Hubby said"Could you imagine what it would cost to get that thang fixed if it was to blow a fuse"  Got that right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME TO THE FUTURE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113139176491797681?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113139176491797681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113139176491797681' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113139176491797681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113139176491797681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/george-jettson-car.html' title='George Jettson Car'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113137692025845896</id><published>2005-11-07T09:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T09:22:00.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoilday's</title><content type='html'>Do you realize that we only have 17 days left until Thanksgiving!!&lt;br /&gt;And 48 days until Christmas!!  That means that I have to pull a rabbit out of a hat for Christmas in two pay checks!! yep two paychecks until the big day,,, &lt;br /&gt;The weather here has been so crazy we have set record high's for November, and to tell you the truth I just dont feel like Christmas shopping when it is 88 degrees out side and I can wear a short sleeve!!&lt;br /&gt;Although I did make a trip to Wal-Mart yesterday morning, I have 2 nieces and 4 nephews and 1 little brother that I still consider a child (he is 15) and every year I try to buy kinda the same thing for them all, it makes it easier on me and none of them can say I did more for one than the other!! For example 2 years ago they all got sleeping bags, last year the girls got purses and the boys got duffle bags. I was stumped this year... BUT guess what I figured it out yesterday in Wal-mart... SLIPPERS,, not just any slipper but the funny ones.. I got bear feet, spider man, bull dogs, fuzzies!!! The cashier at Wal-mart must have thougth I had flipped, I checked out with 9 pairs of slippers!!! &lt;br /&gt;My sister asked for a blanket, so I got one for her and her hubby.  My other sister!! I have no clue as well as my Parents NO CLUE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I had better do a bit of work, or I wont be getting those 2 paychecks either!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113137692025845896?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113137692025845896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113137692025845896' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113137692025845896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113137692025845896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/hoildays.html' title='Hoilday&apos;s'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113103808133790398</id><published>2005-11-03T11:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T11:14:41.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW</title><content type='html'>WOW, Prayer does work&lt;br /&gt;I no ore than posted my last blog whe S' DHUBBY, called and said that she was already out of surgery! it only took 3 hours and she is doing GREAT!! All went well and they did not have to do as much as was expected.   &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Dear Lord for answering prayers!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113103808133790398?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113103808133790398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113103808133790398' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113103808133790398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113103808133790398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/wow.html' title='WOW'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113103731212607031</id><published>2005-11-03T10:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T11:01:52.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Need a Prayer</title><content type='html'>Well, here we are again, my best friend S is at this moment in surgery in Shreveport.  This is the 2nd of 3... I am not gonna get into all the hows and whys... BUT My mind will be in a daze all day her surgery to be take 5-7 hours.....&lt;br /&gt;I am just asking for Prayers!!!&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that she is healthy and strong enough to make it thru the surgery and recover quickly (#1 was a doozie on her)&lt;br /&gt;I pick at her all the time about her "Poor Ol' Body" but really in the back of my mind it worries me so much.... It's like her body has somehow rejected LIFE.... You name it she has had it!! Mastered it!! Beat it or is Dealing with it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have joked with her that her 2006 New Years Resolution should be "NO SURGERIES IN 2006"&lt;br /&gt;But will all jokes aside, S is my best friend and has been for over 20 some odd years, she is more of a sister to me than anything and my heart aches evertime I see her body and mind go thru something like this... she is my soul mate of soul mate in the BEST FRIEND DEPARTMENT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Please pass the word along, to say a little prayer for S today..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113103731212607031?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113103731212607031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113103731212607031' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113103731212607031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113103731212607031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/11/need-prayer.html' title='Need a Prayer'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113051029177328409</id><published>2005-10-28T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T09:38:11.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>P A R T Y</title><content type='html'>The time is nearing!!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday all us "Old Folks" are gonna have a P A R T Y,,, yep a Halloween Party.. Complete with costumes and music... I cant wait. I love to dance but at the ripe old age of 36, I dont get that opportunity to do so anymore.. I don't do the bar scene so the only chance I get to get out and shake some booty is when we(me , Staci , Karen)get together to call in all of the old troops to shake a leg... It is sometimes costly on my pocket book, BUT,,, good grief I am getting old.... I AM NOT DEAD!! &lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow night I will transform into an Indian Girl and shake my savage butt... All night long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113051029177328409?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113051029177328409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113051029177328409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113051029177328409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113051029177328409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/10/p-r-t-y.html' title='P A R T Y'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113050965498525879</id><published>2005-10-28T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T09:27:34.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What are the keys to your heart?? Here's mine</title><content type='html'>***The Keys to Your Heart***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to good manners and elegance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You're feeling self centered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;br /&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113050965498525879?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113050965498525879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113050965498525879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113050965498525879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113050965498525879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-are-keys-to-your-heart-heres-mine.html' title='What are the keys to your heart?? Here&apos;s mine'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113050956935094299</id><published>2005-10-28T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T09:26:09.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What rejected crayon are you?</title><content type='html'>***You are***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KANE WHITE.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont get it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Rejected Crayon Are You?&lt;br /&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/rejectedcrayonquiz/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113050956935094299?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113050956935094299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113050956935094299' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113050956935094299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113050956935094299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-rejected-crayon-are-you.html' title='What rejected crayon are you?'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113034878096565124</id><published>2005-10-26T10:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T12:46:20.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking in a mirror</title><content type='html'>When I look at my daughter K, I sometimes feel like I am looking in a mirror.  A 24 year old mirror, but none the less a mirror.  My daughter has favored me from the moment she enter this world.  At birth her Daddy said, "Well, looks like I had no part of this"  &lt;br /&gt;  It is almost scarry!! &lt;br /&gt;You see, I was a very bold and outspoken child (still am to an extent, I have learned how to be more laid back)looking back I am not sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing.. I was never picked nor did anyone mess with me or my siblings (and firends"S") I have always held my own. I would have rather asumed kick butt than have to deal with what was at hand.(And did a few times)&lt;br /&gt;  But on the filp side to that I have also been called a "B" or a Bad A** for that and still to this day... &lt;br /&gt;I am in a sense glad that K can take care of her self and is not afraid to speak her mind.&lt;br /&gt;  BUT BUT BUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;But, times are different now, you dont just get into a scrap at school and then stay the night with that person or hate someone one week and love them to death the next.... Times are so different and with children in possesion of drugs, guns, &amp; Lord only know what else, I do fear that she may come across the wrong person. ( I mean good Lord, my hubby came home last night saying that a woman he worked with said that girls at the Jr. High were hiding xanax bars in their tampon wrappers)&lt;br /&gt;   I will say this is scares me to raise a GIRL!!! she is now 12 and man are we hitting Pre-Teen years hard!!!&lt;br /&gt;   But with that all being said,,, If my baby girl turns out like her Mama, I don't think that will be so bad!!! So if she just like her Mama, IT'S A GOOD THING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey B Thanks for the note about meeting K, she had a great time... I should have joined ya'll... Sorry, Maybe next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113034878096565124?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113034878096565124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113034878096565124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113034878096565124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113034878096565124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/10/looking-in-mirror.html' title='Looking in a mirror'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-113027239608010883</id><published>2005-10-25T15:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T15:33:16.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Professional Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>Well It was not really a professional photo shoot,,, but it worked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S just had her 36th Birthday on the 17th and for her birthday I had given her a scrap book photo album and had hoped to get some photo's of us to put in it before her birthday but as usual "we were always too busy" so the gift came empty, NO PHOTO'S... &lt;br /&gt;Well Saturday we attended the 2nd funeral for the week.  After the funeral we went to my sisters house (she takes wonderful photo's) I asked her to take some photos of S and I cause, well again"We're never promised tomorrow" and I wanted some photo's!!&lt;br /&gt;They turned out so great...&lt;br /&gt;If I knew how to attach I would, BUT!!! &lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of our photo's and will always cherish them!!!&lt;br /&gt;We are hoping to get some more done soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-113027239608010883?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/113027239608010883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=113027239608010883' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113027239608010883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/113027239608010883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/10/professional-photo-shoot.html' title='Professional Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-112965201127723227</id><published>2005-10-18T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T11:13:31.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are never promised tomorrow</title><content type='html'>This last week has been kinda crazy. Saturday, S and I spent the afternoon together but that evening got some bad news that one of class mates, Wendy Rawls, was found dead in her home, she was 36, married with a 7 year old and a 10 month old.. WOW right, &lt;br /&gt;to keep the story line going, my cousin had their baby and she was not breathing at birth, her cord was wrapped around her neck,,she is in ICU but doing well, the S's Dad was put back in the hospital for complications to his surgery a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;and now to top it all off last night ANOTHER CLASS MATE was killed in an auto accident, he was also 36 and left behind a wife and two children.  His name was Dustin Roper.  &lt;br /&gt;You know we get up ever day and automatically breath air, but we really never know when that air is going to be taken from us, we can really do no more than "Live one day at a time" &lt;br /&gt;We are too young for this many deaths!! I remember when we were teenagers and were invincable, would live for ever!!! WOW what a reality check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are never promised tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-112965201127723227?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/112965201127723227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=112965201127723227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112965201127723227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112965201127723227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/10/we-are-never-promised-tomorrow.html' title='We are never promised tomorrow'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-112922061660996190</id><published>2005-10-13T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T11:23:36.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying not to be bitter</title><content type='html'>OK, Me and the hubby had a talk and I told him how I felt AGAIN, about his obsession with hunting season.  And I told him that I was gonna try to not be so bitter.... But buddy you better bet when hunting season is over he will be in HIGH GEAR finishing my house... He has completely quite on the remodeling and it looks horrible!! I cant stand it.. I actually told him that if he did not get it done I could find someone that could!!! I thought a threat might help!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-112922061660996190?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/112922061660996190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=112922061660996190' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112922061660996190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112922061660996190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/10/trying-not-to-be-bitter.html' title='Trying not to be bitter'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-112895532983218759</id><published>2005-10-10T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:42:09.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's an Obsession</title><content type='html'>Hey, I know its been a while,,, been pretty busy.&lt;br /&gt;I got a question!&lt;br /&gt;Do your men Hunt??&lt;br /&gt;Well mine does and it's not just hunting it's an obsession.  I tell you what, this is my 14th hunting season and every year that rolls around I wonder if i can make it thru another one.  My hubby is Obsessed with it.. he is like a horse with binders on and that all he can see.  Hunting season officially started October 1st.  But to prepare for is annual event it took 3 weeks prior to the event.  So you see by the time hunting season really gets going I AM SICK OF IT!!! for 5 weeks now my hubby has not been home a night before 9 or 10 pm, we dont get to bed until 12 or 1 am.  and up before day light! Then for the past two weekends I have been :Home Alone: Everyone says go out and visit, or go to Monroe or Shop,,, well you gotta burn gas to go and visit, you gotta have money to go shop!!! So I wind up sitting at home ALONE!! &lt;br /&gt;It would not be bad if he did it in moderation, BUT&lt; Oh No not by hubby,, anything that he does he does it all heart and soul!!110% all the way... Some of you may say that is a good quality in a man, well it would be in my eyes too, if, while he is giving that 110% he did not have those darn horse blinders on!! He tends to forget about everyone and everything during hunting season!!!&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Lord" Please let me make it thru yet another hunting season, please give me to will to ease my resentful anger and be more polite to my husband instead of angery and lonley!"&lt;br /&gt;Ah, maybe that will help&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-112895532983218759?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/112895532983218759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=112895532983218759' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112895532983218759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112895532983218759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-obsession.html' title='It&apos;s an Obsession'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-112775978129946849</id><published>2005-09-26T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T13:36:21.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey B ,,, You out there!</title><content type='html'>B-&lt;br /&gt;Just checking in with you!!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you weathered the storm OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some rough rains and winds.. S- got it much worse than I did!!&lt;br /&gt;Limbs down and a broken door.. no biggie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-112775978129946849?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/112775978129946849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=112775978129946849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112775978129946849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112775978129946849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-b-you-out-there.html' title='Hey B ,,, You out there!'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-112775957292634455</id><published>2005-09-26T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T13:32:52.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you ever get the Monday morning blues</title><content type='html'>I have the Monday morning blues and a major case of the "I dont want to's"!!!I am in a cranky mood!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was a gloomy weekend with Rita doing her thang!! I was irritated cause I had limbs and leaves down in my yard and a door that broke on our shop (that we fixed in 10 minutes)  And then come to find out that my best friend was hit pretty hard that did a great bit of damage to her roof, and out side her home!! And here I was irritated!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son calls before 9am to tell me that he has locked his keys in his truck on campus , 30 miles away and no spare.  thank goodness he calls back and says he got in!! then by 10am my daughter is calling saying she has a spider bite... IT"S NOT  A SPIDER BITE!!, but i dont want to look like a bad mother and not go and check on her.. so I take her to the doctor, and ITS NOT A SPIDER BITE,, imagine that!! but it was time for her 12 year old tetnus shot, so i said GIVE IT TO HER!!! I know that is mean, but i was very irritated, this is the 5 time that i have had to go to the school in the 1st 6 weeks of school, two belly aches, one head ache, poision ivey and now a "spider bite" which is probably a skeeter bite!!! OK OK that is enough, I probably did not go to the elem. school last year for a total of 5 times all year!!!!&lt;br /&gt;So this ruins my day, now i get no lunch break it is 1:30 and i have had cheeto's for lunch!! my head is hurting my back is burning, from sitting her reading reports and I just WANT TO GO HOME AND GET BACK IN THE BED! &lt;br /&gt;And I know when i get home, i gotta fold some clothes, cook super, have a heart to heart with Kbug,, about this calling from school, tend to the hubby,, blah blah,... no wonder women run away!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-112775957292634455?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/112775957292634455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=112775957292634455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112775957292634455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112775957292634455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/09/do-you-ever-get-monday-morning-blues.html' title='Do you ever get the Monday morning blues'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15586102.post-112715582788119787</id><published>2005-09-19T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T13:50:27.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT MY MEDS</title><content type='html'>Oh my Gosh, let me tell you&lt;br /&gt;I blogged earlier about getting some meds for a sinus headache,, well 3 department stored and 6 convient stores later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FOUND IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BC Alergy and Sinus... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had two packs, I bought both. S was with me so I made her sign for them, I just signed for those darn sudafeds that did NOTHING for me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really I should not have cared, had anyone from drug enforcement come a knocking on my door,,, I would have sent them down the road where they actaully deal! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel much better now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15586102-112715582788119787?l=katjo869.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/feeds/112715582788119787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15586102&amp;postID=112715582788119787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112715582788119787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15586102/posts/default/112715582788119787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katjo869.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-got-my-meds.html' title='I GOT MY MEDS'/><author><name>Jonette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02891921753868474115</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
