<?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-6827881578061759605</id><updated>2012-01-27T13:37:26.726-06:00</updated><category term='Entertaining'/><category term='The Fashion Show'/><category term='Yes please'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Take Me Away'/><category term='Celebs'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='iPhone Photos'/><category term='Interior'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='Grateful'/><category term='Soul'/><category term='30 for 30'/><category term='Fall NYFW 2011'/><title type='text'>Cover to Cover</title><subtitle type='html'>I want to see everything there is to see, I want to do everything there is to do, I want to meet everyone there is to meet, I want to go everywhere there is to go, and I want to look good doing it!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-3822293680457213332</id><published>2012-01-21T12:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:23:50.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese of the Week #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/21/1588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/21/s_1588.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRENCH BRIE!! Praise the Lord and hallelujah. One of the most popular cheeses, and for good reason. I will never tire of French Brie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's best to keep this cheese at room temperature and eat it as often as possible. I seriously can't resist taking a bite every time I pass by it. It's delicious alone, and you can also make so many different things with it, including  Brie croquette. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy just spreading it on French bread, or even melting it on toast with strawberry jam as I did this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/21/1589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/21/s_1589.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum. Yum. Yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-3822293680457213332?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3822293680457213332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheese-of-week-3.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3822293680457213332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3822293680457213332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheese-of-week-3.html' title='Cheese of the Week #3'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2435676307019295185</id><published>2012-01-20T15:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:22:48.015-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Couldn't Live Without... [an outfit post]</title><content type='html'>During post-Golden Globes press, a reporter asked Madonna, "what is one thing in your closet you couldn't live without?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her reply? Lots of fumbling around and thinking (really? you're a fashion icon, you don't know this off-hand??) and finally, "fishnets". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH. Eyeball roll. I mean, I'm not surprised..she IS Madonna. But really? Do you wear fishnets all the time, Madonna? Are they perfect for running errands, for going to your kids soccer practice, and also for date night? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, it's Madonna, so yes, probably so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY answer would have been boots. I wear them fall, spring, winter, and sometimes even summer. I wear them to brunch, to and from yoga, to work, to church, to the airport (so easy to slip on and off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many of them, it's hard to pick my very favorite. But I suppose I would pick the ones I've had the longest, my beat-up, stacked heel, brown riding boots. My best friend gave them to me about five years ago (or I stole them, tomato tomato). I can easily dress them up or down and wear them with any color in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I feel like I could really kick some BOOTy when I wear them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are with black leggings, a long green tank, an oversized comfy sweater, and leather jacket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/20/1926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/20/s_1926.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I wore this outfit, the canal downtown was being drained. So of course, I decided I needed to hop in and get a few pictures. It felt very post-apocalyptic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/20/1927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/20/s_1927.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2435676307019295185?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2435676307019295185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/couldn-live-without-outfit-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2435676307019295185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2435676307019295185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/couldn-live-without-outfit-post.html' title='Couldn&amp;#39;t Live Without... [an outfit post]'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-6552392100407945614</id><published>2012-01-17T22:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:23:05.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese of the Week #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/17/2823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/17/s_2823.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little late on posting this one- Pecorino Romano was actually last weeks cheese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very hard and crumbly, this isn't the kind of cheese you just sit around and eat by the slice. It's VERY hard and crumbly, and has a smell that's very distinct but really hard for me to describe...sort of like Parmesan, but sheepier. I'm betting a lot of non-cheese people wouldn't love the smell of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried it first grated on my scrambled eggs but it really didn't do much for them. The internets told me to use it on pasta, but I haven't tried it on that yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I grated it on tilapia. Just pour a little melted butter on the fish, a few herbs, a dash of lime juice, then a nice grating of Pecorino Romano before baking. I must say, pretty good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/17/2825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/17/s_2825.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-6552392100407945614?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6552392100407945614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheese-of-week-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6552392100407945614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6552392100407945614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheese-of-week-2.html' title='Cheese of the Week #2'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-792110131703512241</id><published>2012-01-11T08:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:45:05.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God=Love</title><content type='html'>I know this. If you're a christian, you know this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   What if someone doesn't believe in God? I guarantee you that they still believe in love. I bet most of them show love even better than you or I do sometimes, but that's another blog post.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; So, if someone doesn't believe in God, and they ask you what Christianity or the bible is all about, do you answer automatically "God" or "Jesus" (or, God's love, even)?   Guess what? From my experience, that's the end of the conversation for them, they've checked out. They don't believe in God, so telling them "God" isn't wedging that door open, it's not planting any seeds.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Next time, try answering "love" first. Just "love". They're going to ask another question. I bet you anything. Then you can tell them all about how a man showed and taught love.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; If you truly believe God=love, think about showing LOVE way before you PREACH God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-792110131703512241?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/792110131703512241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/godlove.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/792110131703512241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/792110131703512241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/godlove.html' title='God=Love'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-4296633756969757112</id><published>2012-01-07T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:49:48.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Pretty and Support Victims of HumanTrafficking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LpGx_KNphd4/TwiTHRtScMI/AAAAAAAAA6E/vY4H_BS6Phw/s1600/radiant+lips+slide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LpGx_KNphd4/TwiTHRtScMI/AAAAAAAAA6E/vY4H_BS6Phw/s400/radiant+lips+slide.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently &lt;a href="http://www.thedaybookblog.com/2012/01/lipstick-for-cause.html"&gt;read&lt;/a&gt; about Radiant Cosmetics, a cosmetic company who gives some of their profit to end human trafficking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How great is that? &lt;a href="http://radiantcosmetics.org/"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[picture from RadiantCosmetics.org]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-4296633756969757112?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4296633756969757112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-pretty-and-support-victims-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4296633756969757112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4296633756969757112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-pretty-and-support-victims-of.html' title='Look Pretty and Support Victims of HumanTrafficking'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LpGx_KNphd4/TwiTHRtScMI/AAAAAAAAA6E/vY4H_BS6Phw/s72-c/radiant+lips+slide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-7207377945263039516</id><published>2012-01-05T21:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:40:29.747-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese of the Week #1</title><content type='html'>How does one pick the very first cheese of 2012? Especially when one has never met a cheese she didn't like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/05/3042.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/05/s_3042.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked by name, of course. Ciao Angelo was just sitting there saying hello to me. Also, it was Forward Foods' pick of the week.   Ciao Angelo is actually a Dutch cow cheese, despite the Italian name. Which is fitting, as one of my first big cheese experiences was at the age of 15 on a Dutch cheese farm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/05/3043.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/05/s_3043.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, surrounded by cheese. I'm sure I weighed all of 85 pounds here, and was already a full 5 feet and 7 inches. All the cheese over the years has successfully filled me out, praise the Lord.   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ciao Angelo is described as a nutty, caramel cheese. I would compare it strongly to a Parmesan, but a bit sweeter. It's not something you can eat a lot of at once, but the hard crystals make it interesting. Pairs great with fruit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-7207377945263039516?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7207377945263039516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheese-of-week-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7207377945263039516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7207377945263039516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheese-of-week-1.html' title='Cheese of the Week #1'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8961201238680437413</id><published>2012-01-03T23:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:40:46.641-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Opener</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DtT2ss3P79s/TwPmVli95lI/AAAAAAAAA58/gZr7qYUrilg/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DtT2ss3P79s/TwPmVli95lI/AAAAAAAAA58/gZr7qYUrilg/s320/photo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/03/2945.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't practice yoga, "heart openers" are poses that literally push the chest, and the heart, up and out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do these every time we practice yoga, but tonight during class we really focused on this. And more importantly, how our heart needs to be spiritually opened to love.... In general, or maybe in particular to some one or a certain situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart daily. Send light out from your heart to the world. We could all use a little love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8961201238680437413?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8961201238680437413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/heart-opener.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8961201238680437413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8961201238680437413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/heart-opener.html' title='Heart Opener'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DtT2ss3P79s/TwPmVli95lI/AAAAAAAAA58/gZr7qYUrilg/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8706634906162106049</id><published>2012-01-01T16:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T16:33:24.614-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2012, a list and a couple of mantras</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=12/01/01/2932.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/12/01/01/s_2932.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing a list of resolutions seems pretty trite, so here's a list of...2012 focuses. That's different, right? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, here's my "keep it up!" list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Practice yoga and continue pushing myself during practice (cadenceyoga.com, it's the best, check it out). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat healthy. I haven't had fast food (except Chick-fil-a, which totally does NOT count) in months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Write notes to others, and myself. I love a good hand-written note. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now new "focuses", in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Try a different cheese every week. I just discovered you can keep a card with a list of your cheeses at Forward Foods. Can't wait to fill mine up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Practice a few sun salutations every morning, and SMILE through them! Which means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Get up earlier (this is on my list every year, I always wake up right in time and have to rush to get ready). Here's to hoping I can actually achieve this one in 2012. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cook something new/different every other week. I feel really good about my baking skills but wish I had a wider range in cooking. That is, more than just fish and veggies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Use prayer cards every morning while getting ready. I put these around my mirror, hopefully they'll be hard to miss that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Open the blinds every morning. As stated before, I am NOT a morning person, but a little sunlight always helps get me in a ... sunnier mood. Ha! Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Don't cheat on my budget. Period. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Make notes in REAL bible (instead youversion, though I do love it). I'm pretty sure I did all of my bible reading and highlighting digitally last year and I just miss that actual, physical book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, my 2012 mantras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be kind. Be kind. Be kind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be open and actively expect transformation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8706634906162106049?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8706634906162106049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-list-and-couple-of-mantras.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8706634906162106049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8706634906162106049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-list-and-couple-of-mantras.html' title='2012, a list and a couple of mantras'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-535674923654050188</id><published>2011-12-31T17:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:15:16.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 through my iPhone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSAbXFO984s/TubdTaL3fPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2e9vsix6H8Q/s1600/photo+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSAbXFO984s/TubdTaL3fPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2e9vsix6H8Q/s320/photo+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had a good mama like my mama, you probably grew up with a little advent calendar that you would excitedly open every morning before Christmas. Our advent calendar told the story of Christ's birth, and while I loved it, I'm pretty sure at that age what I was eagerly anticipating was not Christ coming to earth. It was probably more about the presents, food, and getting to see my extended family all at once. And lights, I loved really good Christmas lights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got older, and the advent calendar wasn't cool anymore, and I was really just counting down the days until school was on break and I could sleep for hours on end and stay up late with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have actually been through enough, and have the spiritual capacity to truly realize how amazing and life-changing it is for me personally that Jesus was born. On earth. For me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've realized that the older I get, the more I am either wishing for the Christmas season to be over, because it's just so busy, or I am wishing it would slow down because I'm not "ready" for it yet (meaning: haven't bought all my presents, don't know what I want to make for Christmas dinner, etc). But Christmas day itself is very important to me. For exactly what it is: the celebration of Christ birth. Not the celebration of presents, or laziness, or getting to eat whatever I want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I've decided I need to combine the childlike excitement and anticipation of Christmas with my reverent awe of what it means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is actually what advent REALLY is, the anticipation of Christ. The waiting, preparing of the heart, and hope for the future that Jesus brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uMtoLRhGSRM/TubdUJoWzTI/AAAAAAAAA0U/9F-79z9j32c/s1600/photo+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uMtoLRhGSRM/TubdUJoWzTI/AAAAAAAAA0U/9F-79z9j32c/s320/photo+1.JPG" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which to me means spending more time in prayer, and in studying each part of the Christmas story and what it signifies. My good friend Emily even had the wonderful idea to pray about what gifts to give people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only two weeks left until Christmas, but it's not too late to begin your advent. Here are a couple of my favorite advent resources to get you started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://ac.wcrossing.org/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youversion.com/reading-plans/rediscovering-the-christmas-season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/12/12/3256.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/12/12/s_3256.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-4530909536204968780?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4530909536204968780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/12/coming-of-christ.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4530909536204968780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4530909536204968780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/12/coming-of-christ.html' title='The Coming of Christ'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSAbXFO984s/TubdTaL3fPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2e9vsix6H8Q/s72-c/photo+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-7488225296880069326</id><published>2011-11-23T12:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:10:34.745-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for..</title><content type='html'>Oklahoma weather! I love that it's freezing and rainy one day and warm and sunny the next. Partly because I would be depressed if it was grey and cold all the time but mostly because it means I never get bored with my wardrobe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/23/1774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/23/s_1774.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1- Warm and sunny. This outfit is a little matchy-matchy for my taste, but this day was the anniversary of my sweet grandmas entrance into heaven and I wanted wear as much red (her favorite color) as possible. Red and white striped henley tucked into a red tulip skirt, grey tights, brown belt, brown boots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2- Freezing and rainy. My good friend bought this super thick, warm flannel shirt for himself at the NYC Uniqulo, didn't like it and couldn't return it...sooo Merry Christmas to me! I just love it. It's so so so cozy. Pro tip for winter: double up on your leggings. Flannel oversized men's shirt, grey sweatshirt blazer (with elbow patches), double black leggings, tan motorcycle boots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3- Sunny but chilly. I get pretty bored with wearing jeans and leggings all winter, so on warmer days I love mixing it up with shorts and tights. Chunky cream cable knit sweater, olive green shorts, patterned plum tights, tan over-the-knee boots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find a little inspiration in these! Fall and winter outfits are the most fun for me, I think. Happy Thanksgiving! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-7488225296880069326?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7488225296880069326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7488225296880069326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7488225296880069326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful-for.html' title='Thankful for..'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-7858778356773602557</id><published>2011-11-15T10:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T10:16:16.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3u28WHRU9A/TsKP6wmH0TI/AAAAAAAAAz0/dBM-tUjOpCg/s1600/memommie1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3u28WHRU9A/TsKP6wmH0TI/AAAAAAAAAz0/dBM-tUjOpCg/s320/memommie1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoever said it gets easier with time didn't know my grandma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing that feels better is that each passing day is one day closer to getting to see her again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still want to pick up the phone and call her after every accomplishment, every bad day, every trip I take, every funny thing that happens, every time I think about her. Which is a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not the type of person to talk about my feelings that much, other  than to say that it just hurts still. A lot. I'm so grateful for having  such a beautiful person in my life, and as one of my best friends for  26 years. But I still wish she was with me today, and I'm not sure that feeling will ever go away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1wMPAyL0qbU/TsKP7XXiWAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/KEYw2YMJGXE/s1600/memommie2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1wMPAyL0qbU/TsKP7XXiWAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/KEYw2YMJGXE/s320/memommie2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-7858778356773602557?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7858778356773602557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7858778356773602557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7858778356773602557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-year.html' title='One Year'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i3u28WHRU9A/TsKP6wmH0TI/AAAAAAAAAz0/dBM-tUjOpCg/s72-c/memommie1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5154846384595213879</id><published>2011-11-14T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:46:58.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why yes, my office is bright green</title><content type='html'>Love it? My coworker and I do! We won't be in this space permanently, so when we were asked what color we wanted it painted, we decided to go with a bright, grass green. It's lovely. Really. Maybe soon I'll add some pictures of the rest of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. The mirror reflects Amanda's desk in it, so thanks Amanda for letting me exploit your work area, unknowingly ;) You can see from the army helmets in one picture and Christmas wrapping in another how much our job changes from day to day. Never a dull moment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iLEcHHS2UV8/TsGKZ5rgwRI/AAAAAAAAAzs/N3mamr7nCqg/s1600/photo%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iLEcHHS2UV8/TsGKZ5rgwRI/AAAAAAAAAzs/N3mamr7nCqg/s320/photo%25285%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day 1: Channeling Audrey Hepburn. Fancy top knot and men's tuxedo shirt a la Breakfast at Tiffany's, black leggings and black flats a la Funny Face. Hot pink lipstick because it was a grey Monday and my life needed a little spice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: Some days you just feel like wearing a t-shirt and jeans, am I right? This was one of those days. Simply add a fitted blazer and comfy little booties and no one will know you're having a lazy style day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: Those tights are really mustard yellow, but I think the office walls make them look more green. I always feel like a little girl when I wear lots of bright colors (yellow, navy, hot pink), but adding a tailored blazer and beat up boots "boys" it up a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5154846384595213879?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5154846384595213879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-yes-my-office-is-bright-green.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5154846384595213879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5154846384595213879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-yes-my-office-is-bright-green.html' title='Why yes, my office is bright green'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iLEcHHS2UV8/TsGKZ5rgwRI/AAAAAAAAAzs/N3mamr7nCqg/s72-c/photo%25285%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5890798632777581306</id><published>2011-11-08T17:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T17:37:49.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'>White Blazer Tragedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/08/2666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/08/s_2666.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As promised, here is my first round of daily outfit looks. I know, horrible picture quality. I'll try to make time for these to be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1- I got up late for work day: hat, vneck, oversized cardigan, favorite broken in boots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2- I got up on time for work day: grey infinity scarf, striped sweater, black over-the-knee boots, white over-the-knee socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3- Dressy Friday: winter white blazer, pale pink silk top, nude peep toes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore that white blazer once before I nearly ruined it. I wore it while in NYC, so when I got back I decided it HAD to be washed. I mean, it had subway germs and Time Square germs and tourist germs on it. Now, I know my fabrics, and I knew I could wash it then hang it to dry. But when I dumped in a few shirts to wash with the blazer, a deep purple scarf snuck it's way in. My beloved white blazer came out with lavender splotches on it. After nearly crying over it, I sprung into action and spent an embarrassing amount of time saving its life with a LOT of bleach. As the above picture shows, I successfully resuscitated it and it lives to be worn another day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5890798632777581306?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5890798632777581306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/white-blazer-tragedy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5890798632777581306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5890798632777581306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/white-blazer-tragedy.html' title='White Blazer Tragedy'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8985565986170385671</id><published>2011-11-07T14:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:34:33.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever get that feeling...</title><content type='html'>There is SO much to do and not enough time to do it? I don't mean for work, or daily life, I just mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, the world is a really big place, with so many things to see and do and food to try and people to meet and experiences to have and there is just NO way to do it all in one lifetime and I waste way too much time sleeping or watching Mad Men or blogging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I feel like that a lot. Which is why I haven't been blogging much. BUT I figured out a way to blog from my phone so I think I'll be able to do it more, while waiting in line or driving. Just kidding about the driving part. Arrive alive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going try to bring back (by request) posting a few outfits from each week. Don't expect any kind of fancy pictures, though. We're talking phone in mirror shots. I figured out most great fashion bloggers are married to photographers. Of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/07/2280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/07/s_2280.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a detail shot from a recent outfit. This picture reminds me: I love love love my hair color right now but it's &lt;i&gt;definitely&lt;/i&gt; time to bring back my natural color. Natural color = a little lighter/golder than what it is now, but darker than what it was a few months ago. My poor hair can't take much more abuse. Its been at least 5 years since it hasn't been bleached or dyed, and I'm really missing how healthy it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/07/2281.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/07/s_2281.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/07/2282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/07/s_2282.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in that first picture I was going through some sort of "California girl" phase and then the second one I was apparently going through a "way too much makeup" phase. Oh to be 20-21 again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hopefully that hair will make a come back after the holidays. My grandma would be so happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8985565986170385671?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8985565986170385671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/ever-get-that-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8985565986170385671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8985565986170385671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/ever-get-that-feeling.html' title='Ever get that feeling...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-1144775177281861924</id><published>2011-11-06T15:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T15:40:32.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Got Lice or Something?</title><content type='html'>Recent quotes from the students I tutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What's your least favorite subject? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Science!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What do you think you want to study in college?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Forensic Science. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: [blank stare]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I am grown up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Then why don't you got kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: You look like an actress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Which one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I don't know, you just look famous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl1: Lindsay Lohan! You look like her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Noooo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl2: No, the Ghost Whisperer girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl1: Jennifer Love Hewitt. Yeah a mix of her and Lindsay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl2: When you were in middle school what did you want to be when you got old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Jacqueline Kennedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: WHO??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl3: Why do you keep scratching your hair? You got lice or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, I'm fluffing my hair. It's a bad habit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl3: White people get lice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I have never had lice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl3: Then stop touching your head! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-1144775177281861924?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1144775177281861924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-got-lice-or-something.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1144775177281861924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1144775177281861924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-got-lice-or-something.html' title='You Got Lice or Something?'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8593111636935390854</id><published>2011-09-10T16:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T16:34:51.805-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Poodles and Pastries" at the OKCMOA</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week, I went to a member's preview event/party for a new art installation at the Oklahoma City Art Museum and really just had a lovely time. Especially when the artist, wearing black and white striped bell bottoms sang out to us "Get drunk! I'll make you a deal!". He was the definition of a dandy gentleman, I must say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/10/3722.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/10/s_3722.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He isn't some amazing masterpiece maker, but he's clever and quite the marketer. He brought thousands of smaller paintings he had painted and was selling them for $100 each. I actually have been gifted one by my mother (who is a docent at the museum) and can't wait to see what it looks like! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/10/3723.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/10/s_3723.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I certainly enjoyed all of the delicious pink drinks and hors d'oeuvres, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/10/3724.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/10/s_3724.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franco has since left, but the exhibit is still there- definitely a fun one to see. And be sure to read the titles of each painting, they're pretty hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/10/3725.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/10/s_3725.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8593111636935390854?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8593111636935390854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-pastries-at-okcmoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8593111636935390854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8593111636935390854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-pastries-at-okcmoa.html' title='&amp;quot;Poodles and Pastries&amp;quot; at the OKCMOA'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-3272626327342754274</id><published>2011-09-02T00:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T14:29:05.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Something New for 30 Days</title><content type='html'>Do you listen to TED talks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No? Seriously? You should. Go to Ted.com or download the TED talks iPhone app. I'm not going to type out what it is. Do a little research, reader. Be inquisitive. Do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother, the smartest person I know, sent me a TED talk recently that I loved. It's about doing something new for 30 days (she is not only smart, but also very thoughtful). Here it is, go watch it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--copy and paste--&gt;&lt;object height="374" width="526"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talk/stream/2011U/Blank/MattCutts_2011U-320k.mp4&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/MattCutts-2011U.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=512&amp;amp;vh=288&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=1183&amp;amp;lang=eng&amp;amp;introDuration=15330&amp;amp;adDuration=4000&amp;amp;postAdDuration=830&amp;amp;adKeys=talk=matt_cutts_try_something_new_for_30_days;year=2011;theme=new_on_ted_com;theme=how_we_learn;theme=a_taste_of_ted2011;event=TED2011;tag=Culture;tag=success;&amp;amp;preAdTag=tconf.ted/embed;tile=1;sz=512x288;" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgColor="#ffffff" width="526" height="374" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talk/stream/2011U/Blank/MattCutts_2011U-320k.mp4&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/MattCutts-2011U.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=512&amp;amp;vh=288&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=1183&amp;amp;lang=eng&amp;amp;introDuration=15330&amp;amp;adDuration=4000&amp;amp;postAdDuration=830&amp;amp;adKeys=talk=matt_cutts_try_something_new_for_30_days;year=2011;theme=new_on_ted_com;theme=how_we_learn;theme=a_taste_of_ted2011;event=TED2011;tag=Culture;tag=success;&amp;amp;preAdTag=tconf.ted/embed;tile=1;sz=512x288;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're anything like me, you're probably always looking for a way to make yourself/your life better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not saying I'm successful at this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, probably every month or so I evaluate my life and things I'd like to do differently. What's important, what's not important. What to add, what to get rid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month, I realized how I've been casually practicing yoga on and off for at least six years, and decided to get serious and join and a real deal yoga studio. (&lt;a href="http://www.cadenceyoga.com/"&gt;Cadence Yoga&lt;/a&gt;, check it out, OKCers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? Now I'm hooked and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes things I try out don't get me hooked. But at least I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes there are things we should be doing every day whether we feel like it or not. And the start of a new month is a good time for a reboot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few things I'm going to try doing for 30 days during the month of September. Some of them being "need to's" like getting up earlier, or intentional daily prayer, or not eating out for every dadgum meal, or not being on my phone when I'm spending quality time with real-live people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some of them are things like trying running again (eyeball roll from the crowd for my love/hate relationship with running), or baking something new every week, or...maybe a few other things that I don't feel like sharing with everyone right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is, it doesn't hurt to try new things for 30 days. Maybe you need it, maybe you'll like it, or maybe you'll realize it's not what you want after all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider your life in five different areas: work life, physical life, spiritual life, financial life, and relationships. What can you do during September to better one or each of those five areas? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-3272626327342754274?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3272626327342754274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-something-new-for-30-days.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3272626327342754274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3272626327342754274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-something-new-for-30-days.html' title='Do Something New for 30 Days'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5629479802150336</id><published>2011-08-30T00:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:23:44.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Men were not designed to have love stories “happen to them” as much as they were designed to “make a love story happen to a woman.”</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donmilleris.com/"&gt;Don Miller&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;wrote a couple of great blog posts recently, but took them down temporarily. So, I'm reposting them here for my reference, and maybe you'll like it, too. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be clear, I don't agree with 100% of what Don writes in these posts, but do think he has the general idea written out pretty well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to Live a Great Love Story Vol II (For the Guys)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Donald Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any great story contains the following elements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• A person (or group of people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• That wants something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• And are willing to overcome conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• To get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great love story is no different. In a love story, a guy, wants a girl, and is willing to fight the dragon, to get her. Or at least some variation on this theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re like me, though, you don’t like to sit and watch romantic movies. If it’s a comedy, I can bear it, but I’m the guy who fast-forwards romantic dialogue they throw in to endear a female audience. I could care less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, though, men were designed by God to live a great love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there’s a difference between men and women, here. Men were not designed to have love stories “happen to them” as much as they were designed to “make a love story happen to a woman.” Do you understand. You’re the writer of the story. You’re the guy who initiates and has the character to follow through. You’re the one responsible for how the love story turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we can all agree we live in a culture of guys who couldn’t write a love story to save their lives. Honestly, American love stories suck. If you want a girl to be crazy about you, you’ve got so little competition that it’s easier than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing is, it looks nothing like the sappy stuff Hollywood is selling to our current culture of women who are, perhaps, lost in fantasy. Those kinds of stories have men stuttering about feeding women’s egos by falling all over themselves and practically peeing their pants. In real life, women think those guys are losers. A woman wants a man who is confident, who knows where he is going, and knows exactly where she fits into his life. Her preference, of course, is that she fits into his life as a best friend, lover, wife, and the mother of their children. At lest that’s the case in the love stories I want to talk about in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women do like bad guys for a period of time. Usually, this lasts between the ages of 18 to about 24.The reason is simple. Their bodies are looking for somebody who is strong enough to defend their offspring, and they mistake strength for, well, the general characteristics of a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as she gets a little older, a woman’s chemistry begins to change and she enters into a more mature understanding of strength. As a woman matures, she literally loses interest in the bad guys and looks for somebody more dependable. She loses interest in guys who can’t be faithful and, well, can’t seem to stop smoking pot. After that, women become interested in stable, well adjusted men headed somewhere that involves safety, security and emotional stability. That’s where you come in because the real love stories, the ones that don’t end with her bailing her loser boyfriend out of jail, or worse, catching him with another woman, happen when two healthy people finally find each other. If you’re reading this and you’re young, you might have to put up with a few years of girls chasing guys with tattoos on motorcycles, but don’t worry about that. You start down a solid career path and girls will be knocking down your door in a few years. I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people think love stories only benefit women. But don’t be fooled. There’s a lot in this for you. A man can have sex with a thousand women and he’ll never feel as masculine as he will be leading a woman through a good love story. God designed it so a man felt his most powerful while guiding a woman through an amazing love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love stories, though, are told through sacrifice, patience and pain. It may take you five years or more to get your act together, but when you do, every woman around you will recognize a potential leading man in the love story they are dreaming about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some things to work on to lead a woman through a great love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want something. Every story involves a person who wants something, and you’re love story can’t be any different. First of all, you should want some kind of career or impact. You should want make the world a better place and you should be very focused and dedicated to making this happen. This means going to college, starting a company, coaching a team or teaching a class. If you want to make a woman’s dreams come true, pick up your X-box and throw it in the trash and start doing something with your life. Have you ever noticed that ancient paintings of women always have them draped over a bed or a couch, arms outstretched in rest? And yet the guys are yielding a sword or riding a horse or captaining a ship. That’s because men were designed to work. Want something. Work hard to become good at a craft. Get off your couch and move. My friend Henry Cloud actually recommends that when a father is approached by a young man asking for is daughters hand in marriage, he withholds his blessing until the man presents his last few years worth of tax records. No kidding, it’s true. It’s not because Henry believes the man should make a lot of money, it’s because the young man should be responsible enough to file taxes and have a job. How else is he going to provide for a family. All that to say, part of being a leading man in a love story is being a dependable, action-oriented worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose the right women to date. The book of Proverbs was primarily written to men, and while there is a great deal of advice in the book about work ethic and finances, a significant percentage of the book is spent warning men to stay away from certain women. Is she seductive? Stay away. Is she nagging? Stay away. Is she sexually promiscuous? Stay away. In my dating history, I’ve dated some amazing women. But on two occasions, I dated girls who were pretty seductive in nature, and I paid dearly. I lost sleep and nearly lost my sanity. I’ll never forget taking a flight to Vancouver BC one night, reading through the book of Proverbs and realizing what the source of my problems was, I was dating a girl the book told me not to date. I broke up with her immediately and sanity returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this does not mean you shouldn’t date a girl with a past. One of my all-time favorite girlfriends, a girl I consider amazing and will make a terrific wife to somebody some day, actually spent years living with a guy and has a fairly liberal standard regarding sexuality. That said, though, she’s not seductive, and she’s completely honest about her philosophy. In other words, we may not agree about everything regarding sex, but the woman has integrity. I’d take a non-christian woman with integrity over a Christian seductress any day, and I’d be a happier man for making that decision. You want a woman who is looking for a man, not a woman who is looking for men. Seriously, guys, just stay away from the woman who leads with her seductive side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a plan. Did you know John Wooden, who won 10 National Championships with UCLA actually never won the championships the first 16 years he coached? It’s true. It wasn’t until he sat down one off season and created a plan that he began to succeed, and he’s of the most successful coaches in all of sports. My question to you, then, is do you have a plan? Do you know what kind of father you want to be? Do you know what kind of wife will be required to make your vision come true? If you don’t have a plan, you’re leaving your success up to luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be honorable with the women you date. I made a rule a long time ago and it’s served me well. I told myself I’d never kiss a girl unless I cared deeply about her. For the most part, if not completely, I’ve never kissed a girl I wasn’t dating. Though looking back I think there were a few in there that weren’t quite defined. That said, though, I’ve never used a girl just for sex or just to hook up. I am so grateful for this, because I don’t want my conscious entangled in all that mess. While there are a few girls I’ve dated who may not like me, I think most of them think I’m pretty okay. At least that’s what they’ve told me. So here’s the thing. You can either wreck a girls heart, or build it up. You can either help her understand that she’s beautiful by protecting her heart and her body, or teach her she’s just a girl worth using for sex. To be sure, there are plenty of girls who actually just want to be used for sex, but remember, Proverbs says stay away from these women. Seriously, I’ve taken the bait a couple times and it’s a living nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop validating yourself with women. This is a pretty serious problem for many men, especially men who grew up with womanizing fathers or no fathers at all. Men who do not believe they have what it takes to live life well and with strength will validate themselves with women. They just aren’t sure they’re manly, so they have to test themselves all the time by trying to knock down girl after girl. Even if it’s not sexual, it can be emotional. A guy can get hooked on that feeling of having a girl like him. If you are going to tell a great love story, you are going to have to figure out how to let go of this tendency. Stop validating yourself with women. Stay focused on the one girl you’ve chosen and make it happen with her and her alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop having sex and learn to make love. I’m amazed at how many women hook up with guys and talk about how terrible the sex was. Seriously, I hear them talk about this all the time. But why? Why would a man who has slept with hundreds of women not be very good in bed? Well, the main reason is a woman wants to connect in ways beyond just a physical connection. Most “players” have no idea how to make love to a woman, precisely because they don’t even care about the woman they are sleeping with on a given night. They are so busy trying to get laid, they take no time to actually find out who she is. Essentially, sex to them is just mutual masturbation. It usually leaves the woman feeling dissatisfied and, well, disgusted and if she’s honest, a little used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean sure she wanted to have sex, but she may have wanted something else, too. A woman often wants a deep, soul connection. Even though she hooked up with a stranger, she was just going through the motions of something else she really wants. She wants words of affirmation and eye contact and playful fun that only happens in intimacy. Why was the sex no good in the hook up? Because the relationship was no good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, start being a man who knows how to connect with women. I’m not suggesting becoming a player. I really think you should only be connecting with a woman who is worthy of becoming your wife. But when she is your wife, make love to her heart, not just her body. As ferociously as possible, find that woman’s heart and connect with it. Learn everything about her and connect with her in as many ways as possible. Understand her story and care about her past. In fact, for the first several months, I wouldn’t even try to make a move. Just get to know her, become her friend, do things with her that she enjoys, take the relationship to the place where you smile when you hear her name. Once you get there, the sex will be great. Once you have earned the respect only a husband deserves, her body will respond in ways she never thought humanly possible, and, for that matter, so will yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring peace into chaos: I firmly believe that the job of a man is to bring peace into chaos. A man (and a woman too for that matter) can look into an empty field and see a house. He can look into a woman’s lonely heart and see how easily it could be loved. He can walk into a room and settle a group of wild children. Look at your life and ask yourself this question: Wherever I go, do I leave a trail of peace behind me? If not, then start practicing the art of ordering chaos right now. Is there chaos in your personal life? Clean it up. Is there chaos in your relationships? Clean them up. A man brings peace and order into chaos. You have what it takes to do this, I believe it firmly. You were designed to leave a wake of peace everywhere you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surround yourself with good men. Years ago I asked about five guys who didn’t know each other to meet me for breakfast. I hand chose these guys. Each of them were intelligent, driven, successful and emotionally stable. We got together early one morning and I introduced them to each other. Then I did something very strange. I told them we all needed to be friends. I told them the world was in need of good leaders, and good leaders only become good leaders if they affect each other. As odd as it was, that group continued to meet for two years, and now we are all deeply imbedded in each others lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose your loser friends. This brings me to something hard. If you have some friends who are dragging you down, that is they are knocking down chicks and not applying themselves to a career, it’s time for you to invite them into something better, and then if they don’t want to come, cut them completely out of your life. I’m sorry to say it so bluntly, but it’s time for them to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Develop strength. A woman loves a man who can be tender with her, but believe me, while you’re holding her in your arms and she’s being comforted about her hard day, you’d better have a baseball bat behind your back, ready to obliterate anybody who tries to hurt her. Be tender to her, but be absolutely ferocious with anybody who takes advantage of her. If you aren’t a strong man, practice. Take stands, don’t be a pushover, protect the ones you love, and be willing to make a few enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so what does this have to do with telling a good love story. Well, it has everything to do with telling a good love story. Women don’t just fall in love with flowers and chocolate. All that crap is fine. But what they fall in love with is dependability, strength, kindness, community, structure, strength and character. Being the leading man in a love story is, basically, about being just that, a man that leads. Be a good man, a man with character. Have a vision, lead the story, and be the man she’s been dreaming about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5629479802150336?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5629479802150336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/men-were-not-designed-to-have-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5629479802150336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5629479802150336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/men-were-not-designed-to-have-love.html' title='&quot;Men were not designed to have love stories “happen to them” as much as they were designed to “make a love story happen to a woman.”'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-4294161331494730718</id><published>2011-08-30T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:21:54.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Living a great love story doesn't look like winning the lottery, it looks like training for a marathon"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donmilleris.com/"&gt;Don Miller&lt;/a&gt; wrote a couple of great blog posts recently, but took them down temporarily. So, I'm reposting them here for my reference, and maybe you'll like it, too. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be clear, I don't agree with 100% of what Don writes in these posts, but do think he has the general idea written out pretty well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to live a Great Love Story, Vol 1 (For the Girls)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Donald Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I’ll talk to the girls, tomorrow I’ll talk to the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living a great love story doesn’t look like winning the lottery, it looks like training for a marathon. It’s hard work and you have to do the work long before you ever meet Mr. Right, otherwise you’ll be the girl who shows up for the marathon having eaten a gallon of ice cream every night, listening to Taylor Swift songs and watching love stories about vampires. No good man can run with that girl, not for much longer than a mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In movies and books, there are formulas for great love stories. Not all movies follow them, but we can depend on a variation on certain themes. They go something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Boy meets girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Boy falls in love with girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Girl is a bit hesitant knowing her heart is tender and could get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Boy proves himself strong enough to handle and defend her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Girl trusts boy and they live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All love stories are different, of course, but these are central themes that weave in and out of the good ones. And if they don’t, the stories are normally tragedies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet does not trust Romeo right away, for instance, but he pursues her and he wins her love. The same goes with the characters in The Notebook and Twilight (I confess I labored through both) and in the great romantic novels of Jane E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;yrie and Charles Dickens and so on and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if these are the principles of a great love story, how do we play them out in our lives? How do we live a great love story? Here are some suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;1. Don’t hook up: Girls shouldn’t make it too easy on the guy. Don’t hook up, in other words. A recent article in Scientific American revealed when a girl hooks up with a guy, she esteems him very highly. She may think of him as powerful or famous, somebody who is strong. But the opposite is actually true from the guys perspective. Guys hook up with girls they find less attractive and sexually easy. All they want is sex, and so if they perceive she will give them sex and then get out of their lives, they are going to jump at the chance. The girl may feel very wanted and beautiful but the truth is he’s insulting her. If he thought of her with respect, he’d sit and ask questions about her life and her family. He’d try to get to know her because he wants to develop a friendship and perhaps a romantic relationship. In other words, guys don’t hook up with girls they would marry. They marry the girls they get nervous around and are made to pursue. So, if you become a “hook up” girl you get labeled, in the minds of guys as a girl you really don’t have to fight for. And when your husband finds out you were the “hook up” girl he’s going to have to have a lot of grace, which is fine, it just puts you in the category of “charity” in his mind and not “equal” or “partner.” He may still love you, but he will have serious questions about whether you’re in the kind of shape it takes to run a marathon. Unless you get over it and move on and do a period of time where you put it all behind you, he will and honestly should lose respect for you. Respect is not free. Respect is earned. Grace is free, but grace and respect are different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;2. Make him work for it: When a guy is made to fight for a girl, he esteems her much more highly. She becomes more attractive in his eyes, and for that matter she becomes more attractive to other men, too. That said, most of the time this will backfire because lots of guys are just looking for cheap and slutty sex and for her to get lost afterward. Still, it’s your chance to weed them out. And believe me, girls, there are a lot of weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Weed them out: Guys who are just looking for a hook up need to hit the road. By weeding them out you definitely end up with a smaller pool of guys to choose from. It’s unfortunate and that is truly bad news. But there’s good news, too. There are fewer girls with the strength to not have one night stands, and those girls become much, much more attractive to men. Those are the girls who present a challenge, and who are esteemed more highly. These are the girls guys recognize as the kind of women they want to partner with in raising a family. In other words, it’s a great strategy to be more attractive to a smaller group than cheap and easy to a larger group. Plus, the stronger guys are up for the work while the weaker guys are just trying to get laid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Be willing to suffer: What this means for you is that your love story needs to have a lot of lonely crying in it. Believe it or not, there will come a day when a man will fall madly in love with you and you will have the honor of sitting down with him one special night to explain that, while you weren’t perfect, you turned down plenty of guys and and cried yourself to sleep hoping somebody would come around and treat you with respect. He will be honored by this, and he will love you and feel humbled. If he doesn’t have the same story, he will feel intensely convicted and unworthy. You’ll really be giving him the foundation he needs to love your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;5. Have some faith: I’ve noticed that most women who complain a good man won’t come along are actually interested in the wrong guys. They make lists of their perfect gentleman coming to rescue them meanwhile they’re hooking up with guys who have a track record of just having sex with random women. Really? Your husband won’t really care what you say, he will care what you do. We tell our love stories with our actions, not our words. Life isn’t a Taylor Swift song, with all the hardship left out. It works more like a Normal Mailer novel, with all the gritty garbage left in. Stop falling for the romantic version of life, and start realizing that a romantic story is told with an enormous amount of pain, sacrifice, suffering and patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Don’t be thirteen: Unless you’re thirteen, ladies, grow up. Many women claim that men just won’t grow up, but then you sit and talk to them and realize they haven’t grown up either. They aren’t strong enough to demand something more from their men. They aren’t strong enough to say no to a guy who just wants to use them. These are all elements of immaturity. And it’s the stuff of a bad love story. A good man will attract a good woman. And a victim will attract a predator. Stop acting like a victim. If you want a strong man who can protect you and your children, stop trolling for predators by crying all the time. Act like a dignified woman who believes her company is valuable and should come at a price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you want a great love story, start training for it today. Start suffering, like somebody training for a marathon. Do the pain, suffer through the nights where you cry in your pillow, have some faith and stop cheapening your love story with scenes you’ll never be able to edit out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re love story may not work, it’s true. Plenty of them don’t. But the chances of your love story succeeding are greatly increased when, on race day, you can actually run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you do if you’ve completely screwed this up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;1. Be honest about it. Don’t hide it. If you went through a slutty season, don’t act like you were a helpless victim, a sweet girl who got caught up. You probably weren’t. A confession and an excuse are entirely different. Excuses talk about being hurt or drunk or being lied to. Confessions start with a radical and real understanding of how bad your human nature actually is and how you were caught up in a selfish search for validation and pleasure. Don’t lie to yourself and don’t lie to him. Don’t act like the sweet girl who “accidentally made twenty-five mistakes.” He won’t trust you because what you say and what you’ve done are different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No good man is going to marry a woman with multiple personalities. And besides that, you’d be surprised at how much unbelievable trust you can build by being brutally honest. You shouldn’t share a bunch of details, but you should definitely share you went through a slutty season and have very few, if any, excuses. But now you want more. Now you want to put that behind you and build a love story. Honesty is very rare, and an honest girl is a girl you can build a family with, regardless of her past. I really mean this, too. If you’re brutally honest about your motives (keep the details vague, ladies. I’m serious about this. He doesn’t need visual images) then you ARE BUILDING TRUST and he can love you. If you play the victim, he’s going to walk away. And he should. A victim is great material for a counselor, but not for a husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Find out why you did what you did. Why are you capable of having sex without love or commitment? What are you using sex to accomplish? When those questions are a mystery to you, you aren’t healthy enough to get married and no good man should marry you. Those questions need to be answered and understood in a way that the two of you can build on as a foundation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;3. Start training for the freaking marathon. Marriage is the hardest job you’ll ever have. It works nothing like a hookup. The sex is more sloppy and vulnerable and affected by all kinds of emotional contexts. If you’re used to one off sex acts where you’re having crazy experiences, you’re husband is never going to be able to match up because, well, he’s got to stick around and do the laundry and argue with you about the electricity bill. That’s not sexy stuff, that’s the stuff of real love stories. It feels boring in the moment, but twenty years in you’ll be crying your eyes out over this man who stuck with you through the thick and thin and who honestly didn’t care that you got fat! Why not give yourself to the one who didn’t care whether you got fat than give yourself to the one who makes you feel like you’ve got to throw up after eating a lolly-pop? That kind of love story sucks so stop living it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Work through your need to be validated by men. You’re going to marry a man, not men. So cut the slutty dresses and facebook photos. Start acting like a woman a man can partner with to build a family, not a woman who would make a great romp on a drunk and emotionally foggy friday night. And stop using alcohol as an excuse. Nobody gets drunk and accidentally sleeps with a hamster. You know what you’re doing, drunk or not, so cut it out. In other words, become the woman who fits the character in the love story you want to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Don’t act. Don’t pretend. Don’t pretend to be a wholesome girl who is starting over when you’re secretly still wanting to hook up. These changes need to be internal and they need to be real. You are going to have to go through the withdrawal of using guys for validation. If it helps, just know you’ll stand before God one day and you want him to be proud of you. That’s the only thing that helped me stop validating myself with women. I couldn’t do it for Paige, but I could do it for God. Turns out God loves Paige more than I do. Go figure. Anyway, get over the acting part and start doing the real living part. Every great story demands enormous sacrifice. Start sacrificing your validation with other men to make a real love story happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Tell a great love story and you’ll dazzle the world. Do the work and enjoy the benefits. The world needs some great love stories, but few people are willing to do what it takes to tell them. No wonder we all love them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want a great love story. Do you want to run the marathon it takes to be married to the same man after fifty years. Do you want him to look you in the eyes with so much respect it bring tears to his. If you do, start training for the marathon. No good story comes easy. A great love story is still possible. Go for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-4294161331494730718?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4294161331494730718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/living-great-love-story-doesnt-look.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4294161331494730718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4294161331494730718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/living-great-love-story-doesnt-look.html' title='&quot;Living a great love story doesn&apos;t look like winning the lottery, it looks like training for a marathon&quot;'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-4432741582852726504</id><published>2011-08-20T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T10:49:30.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pain, No Gain (or, First World Problems)</title><content type='html'>Awhile ago I bought a groupon for laser hair removal, six sessions worth. Yesterday was session one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Session One story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, when you're in a waiting room of an establishment that does cosmetic surgery, the natural thing to do is figure out why everyone else in the waiting room is there. Right?... No, that's just me? I'm a horrible person sometimes. In my defense, I assumed everyone else there had the laser hair groupon, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that one lady whose face didn't move. Botox for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I would like to share something with you, reader. It's probably too personal, but here it is: I've been getting not only my bikini area waxed, but also my legs waxed, for 8 years (there is some sort of hidden Italian gene in my family). I know pain. I can handle pain. I could definitely handle a little laser on my bikini line, that has to be better than hot wax being ripped off your skin over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tell you laser hair removal is easy. Sort of feels like someone popping a rubber band on your skin. And they're exactly right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF THE RUBBER BAND IS 1000 DEGREES AND BURNS LIKE THE SUN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is that they have to go over the area three times in one session. It goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 1- &lt;i&gt;HOLY! What the! Why!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[break] Deep breathes. &lt;i&gt;I can do this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 2- You're saying names of saints you didn't even know existed. Trying to remember to breathe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[break] &lt;i&gt;I can't do this again. The LEAST a person could do is offer a lady a stiff drink before torturing her. If ever I've wanted a shot of tequila, that time is now. Stop this train-&lt;/i&gt; You're now doing the type of breathing women do while in labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 3- &lt;i&gt;This is Eve's fault. She ate the apple and now I have to get hair removed from my body by means of death lasers. A million bucks says these lasers are giving me cancer. Or killing all of my eggs... But really that part's okay because if childbirth is worse than this...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it's over and the nice lady in the hot pink scrubs smiles her face-lifted smile at you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's worth it. I've been promised it's worth it. But I feel obligated to tell you what to expect, just in case you find yourself sitting in a waiting room on a plush armchair that says "Botox saved my marriage", waiting for your name to be called so that you can look at lipo "before and after" pictures while hair is burned unnaturally from your body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to do this once a month for five more months. So, I have that to look forward to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-4432741582852726504?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4432741582852726504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-pain-no-gain-or-first-world-problems.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4432741582852726504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4432741582852726504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-pain-no-gain-or-first-world-problems.html' title='No Pain, No Gain (or, First World Problems)'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-7879613562243137403</id><published>2011-08-18T20:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T20:53:02.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A year ago this week...</title><content type='html'>Craig Groeschel was preaching a sermon series entitled "Toxic". During one of those sermons he looked straight into the camera and said something like "If you're in a toxic situation, end it now. Do whatever you need to do today." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had two situations in my life bringing me down, a "toxic" relationship and a job that could quickly become "toxic". I knew I could control one of those. So I ended the former immediately, and two weeks later God blessed me with a new, amazing job (coincidentally working for Craig). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God doesn't always work like this, not that immediately. But I do think that obedience to God, saying "yes" to your best possible life, is always the right thing to do. Even if it really sucks at first. Even if it means feeling uncomfortable at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably especially if it means feeling uncomfortable at first. Just saying. (Being in toxic situations can be pretty comfortable and addicting, if you ask me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm looking back over this year. This year of intentional obedience. It hasn't been perfect, I still have a long way to go. But this has been the most content and fulfilling year of my life, even though some of the worst things have happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good friendships have gotten even better and I've grown more in 12 months than I have in the past few years. I love where I'm at in life, and look forward to it getting better and better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you say "yes" to a better life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-7879613562243137403?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7879613562243137403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/year-ago-this-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7879613562243137403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7879613562243137403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/year-ago-this-week.html' title='A year ago this week...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2948866369055986081</id><published>2011-08-06T23:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T23:46:42.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today God said I love you through...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/06/5315.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/06/s_5315.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2948866369055986081?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2948866369055986081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2948866369055986081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2948866369055986081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_06.html' title='Today God said I love you through...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8120007255432229237</id><published>2011-08-04T23:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T23:36:00.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today God said I love you through...</title><content type='html'>This book: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/04/5293.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/04/s_5293.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's much easier for me to imagine a praying murderer, a praying prostitute, than a vain person praying. Nothing is so at odds with prayer as vanity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8120007255432229237?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8120007255432229237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8120007255432229237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8120007255432229237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_04.html' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8545233920930828035?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8545233920930828035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8545233920930828035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8545233920930828035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_31.html' title='Today God said I love you 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href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/29/4653.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/29/s_4653.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My amazing friends and positive, uplifting, encouraging conversations. They truly love selflessly, want the best for everyone, and are just so joyful and fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don’t try to be better than others. Be better than you are right now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-1333888910986153299?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1333888910986153299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1333888910986153299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1333888910986153299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_29.html' title='Today God said I love you through...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-7355376826488828508</id><published>2011-07-28T20:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T20:56:58.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today God said I love you through...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/28/4776.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/28/s_4776.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='230' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-7355376826488828508?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7355376826488828508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_28.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7355376826488828508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7355376826488828508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_28.html' title='Today God said I love you through...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-3544962181914610087</id><published>2011-07-27T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T21:59:09.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today God said "I love you" through...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ddNm9ppJ7kc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Switchfoot's latest song- &lt;i&gt;Restless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Running hard for the other side&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The world that I've always been denied&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Running hard for the infinite&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With the tears of the saints and hypocrites&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause I can't feel you breathing,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't feel you reaching&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pushing through the ceiling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making for the feeling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;More than just a feeling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pushing through the ceiling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Until the final healing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Looking for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anticipating&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All that I aim for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What I was made for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With every heartbeat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All of my blood bleeds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Running inside me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Looking for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-3544962181914610087?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3544962181914610087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3544962181914610087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3544962181914610087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through_27.html' title='Today God said &quot;I love you&quot; through...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ddNm9ppJ7kc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-350399423505158908</id><published>2011-07-22T21:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T21:38:36.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>By the way...</title><content type='html'>I'm on vacation until Tuesday. God is showing me He loves me through all the rest and relaxation (and disconnection from the Internet) during this time. Be back next week! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-350399423505158908?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/350399423505158908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/by-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/350399423505158908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/350399423505158908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/by-way.html' title='By the way...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-1138510468943047015</id><published>2011-07-20T21:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T21:34:17.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today God said "I love you" through...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/20/4790.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/20/s_4790.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditation time during yoga. I had lots of excuses not to go to yoga tonight, but I went anyway. I'm always glad I do. At the end you're supposed to "breathe in positive energy and breathe out negative energy". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I breathe in half of my favorite verse "The Lord is my shepherd" and breathe out the other half "I shall not want". Instant peace. I'll breathe this in the shower, or while I'm falling asleep too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-1138510468943047015?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1138510468943047015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-love-you-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1138510468943047015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1138510468943047015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-love-you-through.html' title='Today God said &amp;quot;I love you&amp;quot; through...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-3182062839598702896</id><published>2011-07-19T23:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T23:51:00.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today God said "I love you" through...</title><content type='html'>Life is super busy right now. And I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't have time to properly blog. Which means I'm not writing at all right now. Sans emails and texts, of course. I'm surprised I can still complete sentences, honestly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what else I tend to forget about when I'm crazy busy? How much God loves me. And how much I love Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not a road I want to go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I recently began praying one simple prayer every morning &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"God, show me your glory today. Open my eyes to your love for me.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Then, at the end of the day I write down one thing. One simple way that God said "I love you so much" to me that day. One day it was pink flower blooms on a tree that caught my eye. He's everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em &lt;a href="http://bananasandbees.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-see-his-glory.html"&gt;wrote about seeing God's glory today on her blog&lt;/a&gt;. Which gave me a great idea. I'm already taking the time to write that one thing down every day....I should just write it down on my blog. So here we go. A new era of my blog has arrived. I hope it lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, maybe it will encourage you to see God's love in every day things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today God said "I love you" through...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad. He knows car stuff stresses me out in a huge way, and I have a big problem with my car right now. And he handled it today for me. Without me asking him to, just because he loves me and wants to protect me and take care of me no matter what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-3182062839598702896?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3182062839598702896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3182062839598702896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3182062839598702896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-god-said-i-love-you-through.html' title='Today God said &quot;I love you&quot; through...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2268341513364115029</id><published>2011-05-10T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T17:05:34.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know. I've totally been absent on here. I've had a busy/rough last few weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rloICA9m-jk/Tcm2e3NA7lI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ILgRJA5mMew/s1600/puppy.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rloICA9m-jk/Tcm2e3NA7lI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ILgRJA5mMew/s320/puppy.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;[when I'm feeling down I like to look at pictures of puppies. How can you not smile at that sweet face!!]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what's going down: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe I mentioned on here that I had to get my stomach/esophagus scoped. I've been having LOTS of stomach problems. I've had stomach problems since I was little, but it's gotten way bad. I wake up every morning feeling yucky, have trouble sleeping due to acid reflux, and feel painfully full after just a few bites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm fixed! Sort of. I got medicine and it's been working pretty good so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other thing that's been going on (besides the Royal Wedding and Thunder play-offs) is a nightmare. My "sister", Emily, had the most tragic thing happen. Her mom passed away last week and let me tell you, my heart is breaking. I can't stop thinking about Em and her family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Read what she wrote about her mom &lt;a href="http://bananasandbees.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-eulogy.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. And what her dad wrote &lt;a href="http://bananasandbees.blogspot.com/2011/05/goodbye-sweet-wife.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I've known Barbara a long time (my whole life), and really can't think of better words to describe her than what has already been written. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, and my best friend Sarah kicked cancer's A$$!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry for the language, Mom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2268341513364115029?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2268341513364115029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/05/mia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2268341513364115029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2268341513364115029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/05/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rloICA9m-jk/Tcm2e3NA7lI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ILgRJA5mMew/s72-c/puppy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-6119790342948934671</id><published>2011-04-14T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T14:12:03.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Race: Amsterdam Pit Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My father and I loooove watching Amazing Race. And we would be awesome on it. We really would. My mom keeps telling us we should apply....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4eU5dZaH4E/TadDNeX0MEI/AAAAAAAAAxI/0sh62Kuaxho/s1600/schwinn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4eU5dZaH4E/TadDNeX0MEI/AAAAAAAAAxI/0sh62Kuaxho/s320/schwinn.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week my beautiful bike arrive! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes. In a box. Which means I recruited my father helped me assemble. Which is where the Amazing Race comes in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see, on Amazing Race, the teams race to different locations around the world, and then do a task that has to do with that particular place's culture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-betal1R_wJA/TadDgZ9v56I/AAAAAAAAAxM/qdxID8qePRw/s1600/photo+1%252811%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-betal1R_wJA/TadDgZ9v56I/AAAAAAAAAxM/qdxID8qePRw/s320/photo+1%252811%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, while we were (not) reading the instructions and trying to figure out how to assemble the dadgum thing, I started thinking "this would be the pitstop for Amsterdam, and we would rock at it".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ooDMjn-GoT8/TadELY-VkMI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bGKrgPeEJCo/s1600/photo+2%252811%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ooDMjn-GoT8/TadELY-VkMI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bGKrgPeEJCo/s320/photo+2%252811%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After putting the handlebars on backwards and upside down and inside out, we finally got it put together correctly. We make a good team, my dad and me. We speak the same language most of the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Doxb9VfMPQM/TadEollMGWI/AAAAAAAAAxU/PFmc65hklsg/s1600/photo+3%25288%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Doxb9VfMPQM/TadEollMGWI/AAAAAAAAAxU/PFmc65hklsg/s320/photo+3%25288%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she so pretty??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-6119790342948934671?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6119790342948934671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/amazing-race-amsterdam-pit-stop.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6119790342948934671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6119790342948934671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/amazing-race-amsterdam-pit-stop.html' title='Amazing Race: Amsterdam Pit Stop'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4eU5dZaH4E/TadDNeX0MEI/AAAAAAAAAxI/0sh62Kuaxho/s72-c/schwinn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5925770461411332545</id><published>2011-04-08T12:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T12:34:15.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hnURHYPLGI/TZ9GEYhXwtI/AAAAAAAAAxE/QnSAbNvu4OI/s1600/pinklips.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hnURHYPLGI/TZ9GEYhXwtI/AAAAAAAAAxE/QnSAbNvu4OI/s400/pinklips.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOT pink is the new red, am I right? I love love love the look of a bright, juicy, pink lip. I think MAC probably has the best products for this, but if you're like me and want to try it out (cheaper) first, then get yourself some&lt;a href="http://revlon.com/"&gt; Revlon Colorburst lipgloss &lt;/a&gt;in "Strawberry" or "Hot Pink".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7MQH9TNwLBY/TZ9F1Fbj65I/AAAAAAAAAw4/Tmg6Tjtf830/s1600/revlon2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7MQH9TNwLBY/TZ9F1Fbj65I/AAAAAAAAAw4/Tmg6Tjtf830/s200/revlon2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXfk-FJSNVo/TZ9F1p1N2_I/AAAAAAAAAw8/5N3NMv2bsvc/s1600/revlon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXfk-FJSNVo/TZ9F1p1N2_I/AAAAAAAAAw8/5N3NMv2bsvc/s200/revlon.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This lipgloss is everything a lipgloss should be, it's super sticky and shiny and the color is WAY saturated, unlike most lipglosses that barely show any color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TiIQsXp9TXc/TZ9F9yW4qxI/AAAAAAAAAxA/cTX6J3-G-04/s1600/adele.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TiIQsXp9TXc/TZ9F9yW4qxI/AAAAAAAAAxA/cTX6J3-G-04/s1600/adele.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/21-Adele/dp/B004EBT5CU/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1302283965&amp;amp;sr=8-4"&gt;Adele&lt;/a&gt;. Just... listen. Two months later and that's still all I have to say about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fgj6Col9ocM/TZ9Eo0Co48I/AAAAAAAAAw0/l12MgIVNJKc/s1600/hdofblogheader475.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fgj6Col9ocM/TZ9Eo0Co48I/AAAAAAAAAw0/l12MgIVNJKc/s640/hdofblogheader475.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hdofblog.com/"&gt;Hairdresser on Fire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm obsessed with my hair. Yes. Ob-sessed. Not an overstatement. I could write for &lt;i&gt;days&lt;/i&gt; about all of my hair adventures. I think I've probably been like this my whole life. I'm not sure, ask my mother. I have the trickiest of hair- fine texture, but TONS of it, and two (TWO!) cowlicks, plus I have to beg and plead and bribe it to hold any curl or shape. I'm currently in a weird bang growing-out stage, which makes me even more hair crazy. This stylist shares all kinds of amazing tips and tricks and favorite products on her blog. Recently she even posted a video tutorial on how to do a professional blow-out, which is something that I'm still in the process of mastering. Two to three times a week I shampoo my hair, then am a slave to my blow-dryer for 30-60 minutes. Because if I do a bad blow-dry, that means the next three days will be bad hair days. See? Crazy in the head about my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I said all of that to simply say: I love this blog, and you will too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5925770461411332545?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5925770461411332545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday-favorites.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5925770461411332545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5925770461411332545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday-favorites.html' title='Friday Favorites'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hnURHYPLGI/TZ9GEYhXwtI/AAAAAAAAAxE/QnSAbNvu4OI/s72-c/pinklips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5633585597304260886</id><published>2011-04-04T16:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T16:23:30.934-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yes please'/><title type='text'>Yes, please: Innovative Pancakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7ddpiPXBOE/TZo17ScmjWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/zMcayj9wWJU/s1600/baconpancakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="370" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7ddpiPXBOE/TZo17ScmjWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/zMcayj9wWJU/s400/baconpancakes.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bacon pancakes! Why have I never thought of this before?? Looks easy enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTYkbXjETdE/TZo2K6qP6gI/AAAAAAAAAws/BjX0nZTROto/s1600/Cinnamon-Roll-Pancakes-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTYkbXjETdE/TZo2K6qP6gI/AAAAAAAAAws/BjX0nZTROto/s400/Cinnamon-Roll-Pancakes-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pz_5jTV3ZbY/TZo2LM6zZ1I/AAAAAAAAAww/3pN9Y6t4r3w/s1600/Cinnamon-Roll-Pancakes-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pz_5jTV3ZbY/TZo2LM6zZ1I/AAAAAAAAAww/3pN9Y6t4r3w/s400/Cinnamon-Roll-Pancakes-9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cinnamon roll pancakes! My life won't be complete until I have tried these. They don't look too difficult to make, either. See recipe &lt;a href="http://www.recipegirl.com/2011/03/01/cinnamon-roll-pancakes/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super healthy, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5633585597304260886?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5633585597304260886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/yes-please-innovative-pancakes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5633585597304260886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5633585597304260886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/04/yes-please-innovative-pancakes.html' title='Yes, please: Innovative Pancakes'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7ddpiPXBOE/TZo17ScmjWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/zMcayj9wWJU/s72-c/baconpancakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-4905077568473156365</id><published>2011-03-30T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T15:46:23.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspired by: A Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, I'm not turning into &lt;a href="http://www.manrepeller.com/"&gt;The Man Repeller&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait, or am I?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Don't answer that.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do love this handsome young gentleman's outfit, and thought it would make the perfect lady outfit (especially for those of you who have to dress up for work, or for those of us who don't have to but occasionally choose to do so).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uo2OvwFKkc/TZOU5nUud-I/AAAAAAAAAwk/mKMF6tbHWQ0/s1600/inspiredbyaguy1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uo2OvwFKkc/TZOU5nUud-I/AAAAAAAAAwk/mKMF6tbHWQ0/s640/inspiredbyaguy1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bananarepublic.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=5039&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=832767&amp;amp;scid=832767042"&gt;Chambray shirt&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Mossimo-Fitted-Blazer-Dark-Camel/dp/B004BE9WQO/ref=br_1_7?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;node=13034071&amp;amp;sessionID=179-4906199-9965319&amp;amp;searchSize=30&amp;amp;searchView=grid5&amp;amp;searchPage=1&amp;amp;sr=1-7&amp;amp;qid=1301511793&amp;amp;rh=&amp;amp;searchBinNameList=target_com_category-bin%2Cstyle_name%2Csleeve_type%2Clifestyle-bin%2Ctarget_com_size-bin%2Ctarget_com_primary_color-bin%2Cprice%2Ctarget_com_brand-bin&amp;amp;searchRank=salesrank&amp;amp;frombrowse=1"&gt;fitted camel blazer&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/womens_category/pants/chinoutility/PRDOVR%7E35581/35581.jsp"&gt;cropped ankle pants&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=45856&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=820293&amp;amp;scid=820293002"&gt;skinny leather belt&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/product.asp?catalog_name=FOREVER21&amp;amp;category_name=acc_sunglasses&amp;amp;product_id=1000001271&amp;amp;Page=2&amp;amp;pgcount=25#"&gt;aviators&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/rsvp-lovely-fuchsia-satin"&gt;studded hot pink heels.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I added the hot pink heels to make it a little [&lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt;] more feminine. Plus, I LOVE those shoes. Also, that belt comes in pink if you're one of those types of people that likes for their belt to match their shoes. I actually own a bright pink belt, and I sure do love that little guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to try to figure out how to fit those heels into my clothing budget this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-4905077568473156365?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/4905077568473156365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/inspired-by-guy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4905077568473156365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/4905077568473156365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/inspired-by-guy.html' title='Inspired by: A Guy'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uo2OvwFKkc/TZOU5nUud-I/AAAAAAAAAwk/mKMF6tbHWQ0/s72-c/inspiredbyaguy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-6859999849906981949</id><published>2011-03-22T14:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T23:12:44.561-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Loubi Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I posted a FaceBook status saying "I could buy one fabulous pair of Loubi's with my tax return..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a riot. I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, I COULD buy them. I won't, obviously. Well, maybe not obviously. But I do have other things to spend my money on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like bicycles and plane tickets and endoscopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What? You don't spend your tax return on getting a camera stuck down your throat? I can only hope they send me home with detailed photos of my insides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get ready for THAT post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, back to the subject at hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A fine young frenchman by the name of Mr. Christian Louboutin&lt;i&gt; [btw, the following is for some of my work friends who asked what Loubi's are, so I decided to bestow upon them my extensive knowledge of extravagant footwear]&lt;/i&gt;.... began creating these amazing shoes in 1991, they are elegant works of art, pretty comfy, and a fashion status symbol. You know they are Louboutin's because they have a shiny red sole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are anywhere from $700-$3000 for a pair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, my boss asked me how much money I would have to make to be okay with spending that much on a pair of shoes. &lt;i&gt;[What's that? You want to give me a raise to support my shoe addiction?? How generous! Ooohhh, theoretically. Right right. Of course.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would say I would be okay with spending about 5-10% of my paycheck on shoes. I mean, if I am doing it on the reg [that means "regular", mom]. I could totally see myself buying one pair of Louboutin pumps as a reward for a promotion or something. Or, a pair from their bridal collection for my wedding day [as in, the day I wed, not the day I have a big wedding. I'm not having a wedding. Ahem, Emily].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, that means I would have to make six digits. Which will TOTALLY happen working where I work. [Wait, what? We work here because we love it? Because we care about changing lives? Right right. Of course.]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And honestly, I would still probably spend my money on things other than a Louboutin shoe of the month club. Like, weekend trips to Paris. Or a winter home in Costa Rica. You know, less flamboyant things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At any rate, I thought I would take a few minutes here to dream a little dream of shoes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would I rather get a basic pump that I could wear more often? Or an over-the-top style that stands out and that I just could just &lt;i&gt;die&lt;/i&gt; over? Hard to say. Hard to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I were going the standard route, I would definitely get one of these two:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cuxWh_-EsSg/TYj3Js3v42I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Zs5bwkpMBw0/s1600/blackloub.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cuxWh_-EsSg/TYj3Js3v42I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Zs5bwkpMBw0/s400/blackloub.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.christianlouboutin.com/shoes/pumps/alti-pump-140mm.html"&gt;Alti Pump in black, your basic black pump, really - $895&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-s1xpN0NHwq8/TYj32Dxz3qI/AAAAAAAAAwU/e6Ua2Ch4a2g/s1600/nudeloub.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-s1xpN0NHwq8/TYj32Dxz3qI/AAAAAAAAAwU/e6Ua2Ch4a2g/s400/nudeloub.png" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.christianlouboutin.com/shoes/altadama-140mm-12885.html"&gt;Alta Dama in Nude, because that's an every day shoe, right? - $895&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I were going to buy some that take my breath away (not that the former heels don't, I'm struggling to breath right now, actually), I would go with these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_794863677" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JYq0kaXVGnM/TYj7jP2HCqI/AAAAAAAAAwg/7LQxZGmOtH0/s400/goldloub.png" width="367" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.christianlouboutin.com/shoes/evening/lady-peep-sling-glitter.html"&gt;Lady Peep Sling in Gold, because you can wear gold year-round, so really this is a season-less and incredibly practical shoe- $895&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-izCRZX5OGx0/TYj58aa_9OI/AAAAAAAAAwY/sCZgG1rzsi4/s1600/beigeloub.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-izCRZX5OGx0/TYj58aa_9OI/AAAAAAAAAwY/sCZgG1rzsi4/s400/beigeloub.png" width="362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.christianlouboutin.com/shoes/boots/fastissima-120mm.html"&gt;Fastissima in beige suede, God bless the animal whose skin now lives forever as this piece of art. Also, those heels are terrific for self-defense - $995&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for wedding, something blue!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_794863670" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-iPDyooAu86M/TYj7ONJ48LI/AAAAAAAAAwc/uIIIqP4I3FE/s400/blueloub.png" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.christianlouboutin.com/shoes/platforms/greissimo-pump-140mm.html"&gt;Greissimo in the most beautiful color of turquoise I've ever seen- $895&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of the above shoes are less than $1000. I am such a bargain shopper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-6859999849906981949?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6859999849906981949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/loubi-love.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6859999849906981949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6859999849906981949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/loubi-love.html' title='Loubi Love'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cuxWh_-EsSg/TYj3Js3v42I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Zs5bwkpMBw0/s72-c/blackloub.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-6945353591347848397</id><published>2011-03-17T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T12:03:16.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Love with Ikat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ikat is a near universal weaving style common to many world cultures.  Likely, it is one of the oldest forms of textile decoration. Ikat is the method of weaving that uses a resist dyeing process similar to tie-dye on either the warp or weft fibers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ikat is popping up everywhere, the beautiful patterns remind me a beautiful balmy summer day, so I'm totally on board with this trend in everything from shoes to lampshades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1sBKsDmUoz8/TYI-PxRfAXI/AAAAAAAAAwM/dOP4MXkEUdU/s1600/ikat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1sBKsDmUoz8/TYI-PxRfAXI/AAAAAAAAAwM/dOP4MXkEUdU/s640/ikat.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[The above items can be found from Anthropologie, Urban Outfitters, and Dwell Studio.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-6945353591347848397?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6945353591347848397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-love-with-ikat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6945353591347848397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6945353591347848397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-love-with-ikat.html' title='In Love with Ikat'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1sBKsDmUoz8/TYI-PxRfAXI/AAAAAAAAAwM/dOP4MXkEUdU/s72-c/ikat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-686771004668589772</id><published>2011-03-15T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T16:09:45.356-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone Photos'/><title type='text'>Sunday Funday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-V-MAcv0bENk/TX_VT5VHpPI/AAAAAAAAAwI/cuZzAg0N3FA/s1600/photo+2%252810%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-V-MAcv0bENk/TX_VT5VHpPI/AAAAAAAAAwI/cuZzAg0N3FA/s1600/photo+2%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--3-6FLG6WSs/TX_VRpVVbtI/AAAAAAAAAwE/iamU270_PyU/s1600/photo+1%252810%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--3-6FLG6WSs/TX_VRpVVbtI/AAAAAAAAAwE/iamU270_PyU/s1600/photo+1%252810%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fwiends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-686771004668589772?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/686771004668589772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-funday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/686771004668589772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/686771004668589772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-funday.html' title='Sunday Funday'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-V-MAcv0bENk/TX_VT5VHpPI/AAAAAAAAAwI/cuZzAg0N3FA/s72-c/photo+2%252810%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8220470156327214690</id><published>2011-03-11T12:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T12:48:13.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Things I Would Spend My Tax Return On....</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-6scZ282b-gs/TXpr7z7gdkI/AAAAAAAAAv0/MEwRViLInl4/s1600/schwinn.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-6scZ282b-gs/TXpr7z7gdkI/AAAAAAAAAv0/MEwRViLInl4/s400/schwinn.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Schwinn Network 7 bike. I may actually get this. I'm in the market for a bike and this perfectly pale blue sings of spring time and carefree times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fhph3DQWXqQ/TXpsja38pUI/AAAAAAAAAv4/55b3hO2u4oE/s1600/camera.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fhph3DQWXqQ/TXpsja38pUI/AAAAAAAAAv4/55b3hO2u4oE/s400/camera.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am in DESPERATE need of a new camera. Ideally, I would like to imagine I'm the type of person to use one of those really fancy cameras that doesn't just fit in your purse. But, let's face it: if it doesn't fit in my bag, I'm probably not going to carry it around. This &lt;a href="http://www.overstock.com/Electronics/Canon-PowerShot-SD3500IS-14.1MP-Pink-Digital-Camera/4687955/product.html"&gt;Canon&lt;/a&gt; is pretty darn good for a purse camera, though. Plus, it's pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sKMZ6KrISu4/TXptaTpl1dI/AAAAAAAAAv8/UDFbHK_HQHI/s1600/beach.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sKMZ6KrISu4/TXptaTpl1dI/AAAAAAAAAv8/UDFbHK_HQHI/s400/beach.png" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A plane ticket to visit my girl Stef in Cali. Hopefully the storm doesn't hit. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm.... now that I see all of those things put together, it sure would make for a nice little beach day! Only one thing missing...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c66BW7yEZ7Q/TXptvWqssoI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Q8DqlsmKr7g/s1600/jcrewdress.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c66BW7yEZ7Q/TXptvWqssoI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Q8DqlsmKr7g/s400/jcrewdress.png" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...the perfect beach dress from&lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/womens_category/dresses/day/PRDOVR%7E37228/37228.jsp"&gt; J. Crew,&lt;/a&gt; of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, but alas, student loans...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would you love to spend your tax return on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8220470156327214690?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8220470156327214690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/3-things-i-would-spend-my-tax-return-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8220470156327214690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8220470156327214690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/3-things-i-would-spend-my-tax-return-on.html' title='3 Things I Would Spend My Tax Return On....'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-6scZ282b-gs/TXpr7z7gdkI/AAAAAAAAAv0/MEwRViLInl4/s72-c/schwinn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-378056519365447793</id><published>2011-03-10T12:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T12:27:33.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weekend in iPhone Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wE8OTPBDyPg/TXgFua2BdTI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Mrw-NrvipXU/s400/photo+2%25287%2529.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;....into this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7HfiTLsMNkU/TXgIERZn_pI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ba8G1QOAoVs/s1600/photo%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7HfiTLsMNkU/TXgIERZn_pI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ba8G1QOAoVs/s400/photo%25283%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...and finally, THIS! Mandarin orange cake with pineapple icing. Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9NX62NoC0wM/TXgHq0evvEI/AAAAAAAAAvg/u8p-J8kCVwM/s1600/photo+3%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9NX62NoC0wM/TXgHq0evvEI/AAAAAAAAAvg/u8p-J8kCVwM/s400/photo+3%25286%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then, I turned this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qHSL8wPUIrg/TXgHvcIjhmI/AAAAAAAAAvo/L0QU-7Sckyg/s1600/photo+4%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qHSL8wPUIrg/TXgHvcIjhmI/AAAAAAAAAvo/L0QU-7Sckyg/s400/photo+4%25285%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...into this! Devils food cake cookies sandwiched with peanut butter cream cheese filling. I could barely eat one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took my delicious desserts over to Elyse's for a super fun pajama party girls night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SJrWQH6rgc4/TXgFnPCgmwI/AAAAAAAAAvM/C04axq2_9Vo/s1600/photo+1%25288%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SJrWQH6rgc4/TXgFnPCgmwI/AAAAAAAAAvM/C04axq2_9Vo/s400/photo+1%25288%2529.JPG" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tabouli by Chef Elyse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UlDiFmfUVMk/TXgFyNQNylI/AAAAAAAAAvY/7aghE8ZurWE/s1600/photo+2%25288%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UlDiFmfUVMk/TXgFyNQNylI/AAAAAAAAAvY/7aghE8ZurWE/s400/photo+2%25288%2529.JPG" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yummy goat cheese, prosciutto, basil, sliced grapes. I could eat &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; this for the rest of my life and be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-75wHy4Ktvsw/TXgHs15SH3I/AAAAAAAAAvk/WTRdK7I2jVM/s1600/photo+3%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-75wHy4Ktvsw/TXgHs15SH3I/AAAAAAAAAvk/WTRdK7I2jVM/s400/photo+3%25287%2529.JPG" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then, the lovely Nicole lead us in making our own all natural body and face scrubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MHLkk1ZHZsA/TXgF3WpWEzI/AAAAAAAAAvc/3OwsIBDLJqk/s1600/photo+2%25289%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MHLkk1ZHZsA/TXgF3WpWEzI/AAAAAAAAAvc/3OwsIBDLJqk/s400/photo+2%25289%2529.JPG" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Instructor Nicole.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-z7FMMZGi9iY/TXgHyr9Re5I/AAAAAAAAAvs/wG2n8KSjJ-g/s1600/photo+4%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-z7FMMZGi9iY/TXgHyr9Re5I/AAAAAAAAAvs/wG2n8KSjJ-g/s400/photo+4%25286%2529.JPG" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jess showing off her scrubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Dkan-dciEVI/TXgFoaUtZdI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/mAi3R8YmaYU/s1600/photo+1%25289%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Dkan-dciEVI/TXgFoaUtZdI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/mAi3R8YmaYU/s400/photo+1%25289%2529.JPG" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ready to exfoliate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9NX62NoC0wM/TXgHq0evvEI/AAAAAAAAAvg/u8p-J8kCVwM/s1600/photo+3%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RKmTKQEWTaM/TXgFkiKvJAI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ZL_R4HZBfnM/s1600/photo+1%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_324648155"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_324648156"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-378056519365447793?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/378056519365447793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-weekend-in-iphone-photos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/378056519365447793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/378056519365447793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-weekend-in-iphone-photos.html' title='My Weekend in iPhone Photos'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RKmTKQEWTaM/TXgFkiKvJAI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ZL_R4HZBfnM/s72-c/photo+1%25287%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-3270431994132510776</id><published>2011-03-04T11:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T11:50:45.516-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone Photos'/><title type='text'>Retail Therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My grandmother taught me some very important things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One was that Coca-cola was the best drink ever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another was that shopping cured everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I've been missing my grandma quite a bit, especially in the days right before and after my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so my default was to do a little shopping (just window shopping, Dad). But that made me even more sad, because I will never again get to shop with my grandma. Even when she was too sick to shop, she was the first person I would call and tell what I bought and she would always want to hear all about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know this sounds trivial or materialistic, but it's something we both loved and shared. She taught me to appreciate the finer things in life, and I taught her that you CAN get cute shoes at Target for $24.99.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The week before my birthday I made a shopping list (with a set budget, Dad) of four things I wanted to buy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WL2dPjd8CEs/TXEhiyvb-xI/AAAAAAAAAuM/kHg4HgpE_Sw/s1600/IMG_3332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WL2dPjd8CEs/TXEhiyvb-xI/AAAAAAAAAuM/kHg4HgpE_Sw/s400/IMG_3332.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One new bag. Hard to tell, but this is THE most beautiful color of purple. And it's so roomy, and has a nice long removable strap. Plus, the lining totally sold me. $54&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-S6ydqnUi7vk/TXEhne9eErI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/X-NQKAJNu98/s1600/IMG_3359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-S6ydqnUi7vk/TXEhne9eErI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/X-NQKAJNu98/s400/IMG_3359.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One new shirt. Decisions, decisions! I went with the one on the left, thank you Twitter followers for helping me choose. Although it was really no contest, huh? The white shirt is just...not me. $28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NN9NSBhtHQU/TXEjDSr8sbI/AAAAAAAAAuY/EsJC2BRI8EA/s1600/sunnies.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="392" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NN9NSBhtHQU/TXEjDSr8sbI/AAAAAAAAAuY/EsJC2BRI8EA/s400/sunnies.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;New sunnies. I seriously already lost these. THIS is why I can't own nice things. $12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VFAACF428Gs/TXEht6h7jxI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lMEA_RbvmAg/s1600/IMG_3362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VFAACF428Gs/TXEht6h7jxI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lMEA_RbvmAg/s400/IMG_3362.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One accessory. You better watch your back when I'm wearing this ring. $8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I ended up going a liiiittle over my $100 budget ($2 before tax! Holla!). I bought all of this at Francesca's in Edmond. Which is dangerously close to where I work. Good thing I have Financial Peace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[all pics taken with the instagram app for iPhone.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-3270431994132510776?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3270431994132510776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/retail-therapy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3270431994132510776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3270431994132510776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/03/retail-therapy.html' title='Retail Therapy'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WL2dPjd8CEs/TXEhiyvb-xI/AAAAAAAAAuM/kHg4HgpE_Sw/s72-c/IMG_3332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2772218871685460205</id><published>2011-03-02T12:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T15:06:48.049-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Warehouse Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday I did an impromptu photo shoot with one of my coworkers, Adrian. He had access to this old warehouse next door to Iguana Grill that was home to lots of dust, blue walls, nooks and crannies, a Vespa, and old theatre parts and props.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only did I forget my good lip stuff, but I was also having a bad hair (bangs) day, and Adrian still was able to take good photos! That's talent. &lt;b&gt;Email iamadrianrodriguez@gmail.com for info and rates.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way, Wayne Coyne drove his little green Toyota Prius right into the warehouse mid-shoot. Fun guy. 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margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-r2Lodr-72JA/TWvr1riq3NI/AAAAAAAAAtA/ClNqe2Ev9Ww/s1600/jennifer.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-r2Lodr-72JA/TWvr1riq3NI/AAAAAAAAAtA/ClNqe2Ev9Ww/s640/jennifer.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jennifer Hudson in Versace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You  just lost HALF of yourself. Now is not the time to wear a giant dress!  Show that body off. Work it. But, honey, tuck the girls in. Keep it classy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7_D8LHOeAno/TWvry3N6a0I/AAAAAAAAAs0/In5ZR6qehFQ/s640/amy.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Amy Adams in L'Wren Scott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This just in: Amy's stylist looking for a job. Honestly. WHAT! Why in the WORLD would anyone every put &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; necklace with &lt;i&gt; that&lt;/i&gt; dress. Totally ruins the look. And the hair. High collar dress=hair up. Better luck next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JgRx1jihuRg/TWvrz6YPbGI/AAAAAAAAAs4/8hJvn0ofV1w/s1600/reese.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JgRx1jihuRg/TWvrz6YPbGI/AAAAAAAAAs4/8hJvn0ofV1w/s640/reese.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Reese Witherspoon in Armani Prive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No,  this is not a photo of Reese being a bridesmaid in her best friends  wedding circa 1995. This is the Academy Awards, 2011. That's all I have  to say about that. Oh, and cool hair, Barbie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vpVa-a3dgwU/TWvr3dDq0LI/AAAAAAAAAtE/kKWP8z-VyYs/s1600/hallie.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vpVa-a3dgwU/TWvr3dDq0LI/AAAAAAAAAtE/kKWP8z-VyYs/s640/hallie.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hailee Steinfeld in Marchesa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hallie  said in an interview that she "helped design this dress". Let me tell  you, if I was 14, this is probably exactly what I would have wanted.  It's really perfect, classy but not too "old". I love the slim headband,  it really makes the updo look more age appropriate. You just set the  bar high for yourself, Steinfeld.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XV5-rlwD0A8/TWvr3192wII/AAAAAAAAAtI/6Y-mB4LTKVY/s1600/mila.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XV5-rlwD0A8/TWvr3192wII/AAAAAAAAAtI/6Y-mB4LTKVY/s640/mila.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mila Kunis in Elie Saab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mila  looks like a vision in this gown. Really. A lavender vision. A lavender  vision that will most likely have a "wardrobe malfunction", but a  vision all the same. And being paired with Justin Timberlake to present?  I was holding my breath for a SuperBowl nip-slip repeat. Glad they  stayed in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-024ZQteGL5s/TWvr4RnCVyI/AAAAAAAAAtM/9yFNrwIslPo/s1600/natalie.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-024ZQteGL5s/TWvr4RnCVyI/AAAAAAAAAtM/9yFNrwIslPo/s640/natalie.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Natalie Portman in Rodarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I  have a feeling Natalie isn't exactly feeling like her normal hot self (if I had to dress up for the whole world while this being pregnant, I would have had a few tantrums and lots of emotional eating) at this  awards show, but this dress is just amazing on her. You can see the baby  bump but it isn't obnoxiously protruding, and her boobs are covered up.  I would die for those earrings. Also, thank you for wearing Rodarte, not that there was any question. Respect. (Rodarte designed the costumes for &lt;i&gt;Black Swan&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tt1lp9a97PE/TWvr5Bz7WAI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7Gly_lc4Vhs/s1600/melissa.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tt1lp9a97PE/TWvr5Bz7WAI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7Gly_lc4Vhs/s640/melissa.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Melissa Leo in Marc Bouwer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thumbs  down for the tacky doily dress. Double thumbs down for the tacky shoes.  Triple thumbs down for the tacky acceptance speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EHD9veGYc_E/TWvr0QrQP_I/AAAAAAAAAs8/vDzYdBfK-7w/s1600/nic.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-J_yzByQBIhM/TWvr6LHzBRI/AAAAAAAAAtU/jbYqHWTYF7I/s1600/halle.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="528" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-J_yzByQBIhM/TWvr6LHzBRI/AAAAAAAAAtU/jbYqHWTYF7I/s640/halle.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Halle Berry in Marchesa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meh.  Kind of boring for Halle. Would have been better in a bolder color. But,  mainly I'm just hating on her because she looks perfect all the time  and never seems to age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NAcIAirKG94/TWvr6n25UHI/AAAAAAAAAtY/LjOCueJxh_E/s1600/cate.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NAcIAirKG94/TWvr6n25UHI/AAAAAAAAAtY/LjOCueJxh_E/s640/cate.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cate Blanchett in Givenchy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This  is one of those love it or hate it dresses. And I love it. This is  fashion. This is new, this is innovative, this would probably only look  good on Cate. But it looks good. She looks good. Color and fit and  styling are all flawless. My only qualm is that tiny bit of &lt;strike&gt;back fat&lt;/strike&gt; sagging skin in the back. But I'm just nit-picking here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qPl8M4nfyHY/TWvr7VhT-nI/AAAAAAAAAtc/YuBPvyWgl7k/s1600/michelle.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qPl8M4nfyHY/TWvr7VhT-nI/AAAAAAAAAtc/YuBPvyWgl7k/s640/michelle.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Michelle Williams in Chanel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No  one on earth will ever look as good in a pixie cut as you, Michelle.  Such a lovely dress, and though I do think the color washes her out a  tiny bit, overall she looks like she is glowing. And perfect choice to  do an understated earring. The dress stands alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8wwe1uhFYn0/TWvr74s_75I/AAAAAAAAAtg/FVsHKM88ZfY/s1600/scar.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8wwe1uhFYn0/TWvr74s_75I/AAAAAAAAAtg/FVsHKM88ZfY/s640/scar.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scarlett Johansson in Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If  this dress had been a different color (a deep blue perhaps), and the  weird see-through-cut-out in the front had been taken care of, this  would have been perfection. I really love her hair likes this, she looks  fresh and sophisticated but also relaxed and effortless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EHD9veGYc_E/TWvr0QrQP_I/AAAAAAAAAs8/vDzYdBfK-7w/s1600/nic.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EHD9veGYc_E/TWvr0QrQP_I/AAAAAAAAAs8/vDzYdBfK-7w/s640/nic.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nicole Kidman in Dior&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;WORST DRESSED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bless  her heart, the girl just doesn't have taste. The color is wrong for  her, the shape is so OFF, it's incredibly dated looking, and red shoes?  Don't even get me started on the weird bang thingys. Her hair looks like  she just took a jog and some of it is coming loose while her gown makes  her appear to be a fancy origami napkin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wwQDOdu0MF8/TWvr8_SqxZI/AAAAAAAAAtk/DcXwKysY_Is/s1600/gwyn.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="488" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wwQDOdu0MF8/TWvr8_SqxZI/AAAAAAAAAtk/DcXwKysY_Is/s640/gwyn.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gwyneth Paltrow in Calvin Klein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Best Dressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wow. What a ray of pure golden sunshine. This dress is glamorous without being  "glam", on fashion without being trendy, and sexy without being sexual.  Initially, I would say lose the brooch at the waist , but I kind of like  it. Gives the whole thing a little character. The make up is perfect, but Gwyn's lack of eyebrows have always bothered me. I would fill them in just a tiny bit darker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;[all photos courtesy of&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/los-angeles/"&gt; Huffington Post&lt;/a&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5054774189783587736?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5054774189783587736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/fashion-super-bowl-highlights.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5054774189783587736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5054774189783587736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/fashion-super-bowl-highlights.html' title='Fashion Super Bowl Highlights'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-r2Lodr-72JA/TWvr1riq3NI/AAAAAAAAAtA/ClNqe2Ev9Ww/s72-c/jennifer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-915864369618006024</id><published>2011-02-22T00:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T08:57:48.809-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful'/><title type='text'>My Birthday Weekend in iPhone Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mTc2hoPvG6U/TWNSQWVjcHI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ibpOvkMmrzE/s1600/birthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSeHc8P_kLk/TWNSR227pOI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Wt9WTN6Dmc4/s1600/birthday5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSeHc8P_kLk/TWNSR227pOI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Wt9WTN6Dmc4/s640/birthday5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My sweet dad has sent me birthday flowers every single year since I was 6! Take note, future husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Damenw6ZKdQ/TWNSRKnhCoI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ID_o4HlDV50/s1600/birthday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnfD0zkkq6E/TWNSSrByjEI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/VMbMk21KgKg/s1600/birthday6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnfD0zkkq6E/TWNSSrByjEI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/VMbMk21KgKg/s640/birthday6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kicked off birthday weekend on Friday with a lovely lunch and yummy dessert with &lt;a href="http://bananasandbees.blogspot.com/"&gt;Em&lt;/a&gt;. Love sharing my birthday month with you, sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TTOSjLCjUBY/TWNSTYoyVnI/AAAAAAAAAsU/noyQZxmmZjY/s1600/birthday7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TTOSjLCjUBY/TWNSTYoyVnI/AAAAAAAAAsU/noyQZxmmZjY/s640/birthday7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pretty presents from some very precious friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrUFIZ1EbaY/TWNSUlb7KLI/AAAAAAAAAsc/10KNuw9zJP4/s1600/birthday9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrUFIZ1EbaY/TWNSUlb7KLI/AAAAAAAAAsc/10KNuw9zJP4/s640/birthday9.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gotta show off my birthday outfit and birthday spray tan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_yvSYAIqmwY/TWNVehVcsKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/gXrYyaSJl68/s1600/photo+2%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_yvSYAIqmwY/TWNVehVcsKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/gXrYyaSJl68/s640/photo+2%25286%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wonderful friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sFyiL3vYR2U/TWNVfiByUQI/AAAAAAAAAso/SsfIovMBDUQ/s1600/photo+4%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sFyiL3vYR2U/TWNVfiByUQI/AAAAAAAAAso/SsfIovMBDUQ/s640/photo+4%25284%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watching the slam dunk comp, obviously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqrH9GkMINc/TWNVgpoQoaI/AAAAAAAAAss/ZkUbqq2UPRU/s1600/photo+3%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqrH9GkMINc/TWNVgpoQoaI/AAAAAAAAAss/ZkUbqq2UPRU/s640/photo+3%25285%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLW3xqpb710/TWNVht1NgXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/_fTcUq5RZsg/s1600/photo+1%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLW3xqpb710/TWNVht1NgXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/_fTcUq5RZsg/s640/photo+1%25286%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Helga photos by Gina King.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Damenw6ZKdQ/TWNSRKnhCoI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ID_o4HlDV50/s1600/birthday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Damenw6ZKdQ/TWNSRKnhCoI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ID_o4HlDV50/s640/birthday2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not the greatest  pics, but this was from my actual birthday on Sunday. Bike riding in  Norman and strolling on campus and patio eating at The Mont. Couldn't  ask for a better day or better friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5y_uhXdJx8M/TWNSW4EV_PI/AAAAAAAAAsg/YebBkcSMyis/s1600/birthday3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5y_uhXdJx8M/TWNSW4EV_PI/AAAAAAAAAsg/YebBkcSMyis/s640/birthday3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL friends, BEAUTIFUL day.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1021374234"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1021374235"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday I had lunch with my mom at Cool Greens (yum, I know), and she informed me that they had received a package with my name on it that they hadn't ordered. I got SO excited, what could it be?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was my prescription medicine that automatically refills itself every three months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh. You know you're old when...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-915864369618006024?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/915864369618006024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-birthday-weekend-in-iphone-photos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/915864369618006024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/915864369618006024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-birthday-weekend-in-iphone-photos.html' title='My Birthday Weekend in iPhone Photos'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSeHc8P_kLk/TWNSR227pOI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Wt9WTN6Dmc4/s72-c/birthday5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5246598256884497485</id><published>2011-02-21T12:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T15:06:31.884-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take Me Away'/><title type='text'>Take Me Away Monday- Burberry's London</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fall 2011 Ready To Wear is now in London. Here's a shot from Burberry's finale:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YUDtC-nkpXA/TWKuscdWbGI/AAAAAAAAAsA/aOChkSwRyOs/s1600/burberry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YUDtC-nkpXA/TWKuscdWbGI/AAAAAAAAAsA/aOChkSwRyOs/s640/burberry.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wouldn't it be magical to be on that front row? Beautiful clothes and lovely snow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keeping up with New York fashion week got away from me last week (busy bee!), so I'll be updating you on that later today/tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or maybe later today I'll update you on my wonderful, fabulous, amazing birthday weekend full of friends! We'll save NY shows for tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friends &amp;gt; Fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5246598256884497485?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5246598256884497485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/take-me-away-monday-burberrys-london.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5246598256884497485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5246598256884497485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/take-me-away-monday-burberrys-london.html' title='Take Me Away Monday- Burberry&apos;s London'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YUDtC-nkpXA/TWKuscdWbGI/AAAAAAAAAsA/aOChkSwRyOs/s72-c/burberry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-500274103043937306</id><published>2011-02-14T12:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T15:06:31.885-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take Me Away'/><title type='text'>Take Me Away Monday- Eiffel Tower</title><content type='html'>It's Valentines Day. The Eiffel Tower is so necessary. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWFFyhec1Co/TVlrByX7W_I/AAAAAAAAArs/ySfk7DqHDHU/s1600/paris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="532" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWFFyhec1Co/TVlrByX7W_I/AAAAAAAAArs/ySfk7DqHDHU/s640/paris.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1k35pSF8n4Q/TVlrDBfBX5I/AAAAAAAAArw/syoY-gQzlSc/s1600/1352109_cP5ArgBQ_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1k35pSF8n4Q/TVlrDBfBX5I/AAAAAAAAArw/syoY-gQzlSc/s640/1352109_cP5ArgBQ_c.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glH5n2QjegM/TVluBl8_Q1I/AAAAAAAAAr4/tX5foFIi_6Q/s1600/4369979615_0309cdc78d_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glH5n2QjegM/TVluBl8_Q1I/AAAAAAAAAr4/tX5foFIi_6Q/s640/4369979615_0309cdc78d_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8plgL9PfWfU/TVluECabD6I/AAAAAAAAAr8/6rEdfhqFxBU/s1600/ihavealwaysknownitwasyou-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8plgL9PfWfU/TVluECabD6I/AAAAAAAAAr8/6rEdfhqFxBU/s640/ihavealwaysknownitwasyou-poster.jpg" width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VE-Xcty3_JI/TVlrD4KD99I/AAAAAAAAAr0/Mm-5ikh_n6Q/s1600/5252669_5RMVUEVX_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"You  should clothe yourselves instead with the beauty that comes from  within, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is so  precious to God." &lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 3:4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1142742811"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1142742812"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-500274103043937306?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/500274103043937306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/take-me-away-monday-eiffel-tower.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/500274103043937306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/500274103043937306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/take-me-away-monday-eiffel-tower.html' title='Take Me Away Monday- Eiffel Tower'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWFFyhec1Co/TVlrByX7W_I/AAAAAAAAArs/ySfk7DqHDHU/s72-c/paris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2832093232954695488</id><published>2011-02-12T13:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:32:56.155-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall NYFW 2011'/><title type='text'>NYFW Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M_mNWsLJFLU/TVbfWsGV02I/AAAAAAAAArE/rUdui1_dCTU/s1600/rebeccataylor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M_mNWsLJFLU/TVbfWsGV02I/AAAAAAAAArE/rUdui1_dCTU/s640/rebeccataylor.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rebecca Taylor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4g9l6_-L1S4/TVbfXCcDx7I/AAAAAAAAArI/5ODMGXqWfok/s1600/cynthiarowley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4g9l6_-L1S4/TVbfXCcDx7I/AAAAAAAAArI/5ODMGXqWfok/s640/cynthiarowley.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cynthia Rowley&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sI1_UbiqXlY/TVbfscGgqfI/AAAAAAAAAro/xLKpyDB_qII/s1600/nicolemiller.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sI1_UbiqXlY/TVbfscGgqfI/AAAAAAAAAro/xLKpyDB_qII/s640/nicolemiller.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nicole Miller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mu1fScF01Oo/TVbfY-GepvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/bl_jEqQdcvg/s1600/ruffian.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mu1fScF01Oo/TVbfY-GepvI/AAAAAAAAArQ/bl_jEqQdcvg/s640/ruffian.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ruffian&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UM-Qf9kEh4M/TVbfeQWpoTI/AAAAAAAAArU/3-uKI5REKOI/s1600/rebeccaminkoff2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UM-Qf9kEh4M/TVbfeQWpoTI/AAAAAAAAArU/3-uKI5REKOI/s640/rebeccaminkoff2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rebecca Minkoff&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3vNzGvrSsKg/TVbffdFxkiI/AAAAAAAAArY/eKk2nAawjus/s1600/rebeccaminkoff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3vNzGvrSsKg/TVbffdFxkiI/AAAAAAAAArY/eKk2nAawjus/s640/rebeccaminkoff.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rebecca Minkoff&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7ZyVI7uY3w/TVbfgIlVVdI/AAAAAAAAArc/NGFDDCJbuaU/s1600/ragandbone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7ZyVI7uY3w/TVbfgIlVVdI/AAAAAAAAArc/NGFDDCJbuaU/s640/ragandbone.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rag and Bone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaV4hWWVIM4/TVbfhE7dl1I/AAAAAAAAArg/DH6JQPR8Tcs/s1600/tessgiberson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaV4hWWVIM4/TVbfhE7dl1I/AAAAAAAAArg/DH6JQPR8Tcs/s640/tessgiberson.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tess Giberson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cfu00NWN0o/TVbfifckCtI/AAAAAAAAArk/jQhaVJTgMg0/s1600/jasonwu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cfu00NWN0o/TVbfifckCtI/AAAAAAAAArk/jQhaVJTgMg0/s640/jasonwu.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jason Wu&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://style.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[source.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2832093232954695488?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2832093232954695488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/nyfw-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2832093232954695488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2832093232954695488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/nyfw-day-2.html' title='NYFW Day 2'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M_mNWsLJFLU/TVbfWsGV02I/AAAAAAAAArE/rUdui1_dCTU/s72-c/rebeccataylor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-7744293197784811720</id><published>2011-02-11T13:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:14:43.991-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall NYFW 2011'/><title type='text'>NYFW Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8g6RANUa5Pw/TVWEgm2TGVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/qs66W_ZsCfg/s1600/christian4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During New York Fashion Week (Fall 2011), I'll be sharing my favorite looks from each designer, every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/i&gt;: I simply scrolled through each line once, and picked the one look I liked. This is not nessacrily the look most representive of their line, or even the best as far as "fashion rules" are concerned. Just the one I liked at that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, if the line totally sucked (a&lt;i&gt;hem, &lt;/i&gt;Duckie Brown) then I didn't include it. Fair enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so Feb. 10:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6PX_KsY8Rs/TVWEOqj3uhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Ue54eWVOYh8/s1600/nicholasK2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6PX_KsY8Rs/TVWEOqj3uhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Ue54eWVOYh8/s640/nicholasK2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nicholas K&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXEqjmqTmNY/TVWEWJnFIiI/AAAAAAAAAqg/8o_MI-0OcMI/s1600/bcbgmaxazria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXEqjmqTmNY/TVWEWJnFIiI/AAAAAAAAAqg/8o_MI-0OcMI/s640/bcbgmaxazria.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;BCBG Max Azria&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l3qr-STwrg8/TVWEdBNOKwI/AAAAAAAAAqk/YfllI_t-w1g/s1600/christian3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l3qr-STwrg8/TVWEdBNOKwI/AAAAAAAAAqk/YfllI_t-w1g/s640/christian3.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christian Siriano&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8g6RANUa5Pw/TVWEgm2TGVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/qs66W_ZsCfg/s1600/christian4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8g6RANUa5Pw/TVWEgm2TGVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/qs66W_ZsCfg/s640/christian4.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christian Siriano (yeah yeah, I chose two)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pkqXJnqJGZM/TVWEsrwk2sI/AAAAAAAAAqs/3KAOzxsWJTU/s640/richardchai.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Richard Chai&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6qpapJQg30/TVWEx27x9xI/AAAAAAAAAqw/XMXzjLszS-w/s1600/lucaluca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6qpapJQg30/TVWEx27x9xI/AAAAAAAAAqw/XMXzjLszS-w/s640/lucaluca.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luca Luca&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3y-pQFaDV9c/TVWEzWtsnyI/AAAAAAAAAq0/XZS1M3sixZU/s1600/jennikayne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_871034509"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_871034510"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVLzrWuVXUY/TVWRSXv8sPI/AAAAAAAAArA/4y0CTZpuVHw/s1600/stevenalan2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVLzrWuVXUY/TVWRSXv8sPI/AAAAAAAAArA/4y0CTZpuVHw/s640/stevenalan2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;Steven Alan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-7744293197784811720?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7744293197784811720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/nyfw-day-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7744293197784811720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7744293197784811720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/nyfw-day-1.html' title='NYFW Day 1'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6PX_KsY8Rs/TVWEOqj3uhI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Ue54eWVOYh8/s72-c/nicholasK2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-513143533784565685</id><published>2011-02-10T16:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:15:01.058-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Birthday Wish List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one really buys me birthday presents anymore, which I am okay with. I would much rather spend time over a meal with people I love rather than receive copius amounts of gifts. I guess you could say my love language is "quality time". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, just for fun, and because a girl can dream, I have compiled a short(ish) birthday wish list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For your consideration: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IfDej4OnxZE/TVROBpn-UmI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rVJn8R6135I/s1600/19535517_059_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IfDej4OnxZE/TVROBpn-UmI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rVJn8R6135I/s400/19535517_059_b.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anthropologie.com/"&gt;Just lovely.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ah-46D2Mjs/TVROAkmB8PI/AAAAAAAAApw/NIA1hbhM_48/s400/20162954_005_b.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anthropologie.com/"&gt;Pockets. Always.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-qRG_Z8VVk/TVROBGj_3HI/AAAAAAAAAp0/pwVBv9ACd5g/s400/20414843_030_b.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anthropologie.com/"&gt;Better than your average tee.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9xB_-lyEbWI/TVRRs2x4zxI/AAAAAAAAAp8/y6FTDSzSW6E/s1600/modcloth4999.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9xB_-lyEbWI/TVRRs2x4zxI/AAAAAAAAAp8/y6FTDSzSW6E/s400/modcloth4999.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://modcloth.com/"&gt;The cut and gathering of this is flattering for anyone.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPK1vPudNjo/TVRRt8DX1SI/AAAAAAAAAqA/qZmAUe_TavU/s1600/modcloth64.99.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPK1vPudNjo/TVRRt8DX1SI/AAAAAAAAAqA/qZmAUe_TavU/s400/modcloth64.99.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://modcloth.com/"&gt;Love the cutout collar detail.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DVf3i8A8ag/TVRRuxMBmnI/AAAAAAAAAqE/PjCd2F8ykf4/s1600/modcloth44.99.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DVf3i8A8ag/TVRRuxMBmnI/AAAAAAAAAqE/PjCd2F8ykf4/s400/modcloth44.99.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://modcloth.com/"&gt;Spring!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBw9FHmzH4U/TVRotFq6cJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/QSNA_AtIZDc/s1600/zappos195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBw9FHmzH4U/TVRotFq6cJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/QSNA_AtIZDc/s1600/zappos195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zappos.com/"&gt;Hunter wellies with a heel.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kn6k3kdKk2E/TVRouQ_IBTI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/A-HoD1BzpVs/s1600/zappos60.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kn6k3kdKk2E/TVRouQ_IBTI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/A-HoD1BzpVs/s1600/zappos60.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zappos.com/"&gt;Everyone needs yellow shoes.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPzfM79MG5k/TVRovQfgnqI/AAAAAAAAAqU/injBucFmnsQ/s1600/fivefingers-bikila-w99.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPzfM79MG5k/TVRovQfgnqI/AAAAAAAAAqU/injBucFmnsQ/s320/fivefingers-bikila-w99.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vibramfivefingers.com/"&gt;For yoga.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwd-KaHkEu0/TVRpU3cQynI/AAAAAAAAAqY/2FhFSDc7c9U/s1600/41eWbIaSMgL._AA300_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amazon.com/"&gt;My favorite perfume.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IfDej4OnxZE/TVROBpn-UmI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rVJn8R6135I/s1600/19535517_059_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-513143533784565685?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/513143533784565685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthday-wish-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/513143533784565685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/513143533784565685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthday-wish-list.html' title='Birthday Wish List'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IfDej4OnxZE/TVROBpn-UmI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rVJn8R6135I/s72-c/19535517_059_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5851411332692021128</id><published>2011-02-08T16:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:16:01.988-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Inspired by: Path of Pink Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided I liked making an inspiration board inspired by "Take Me Away" post that I did last week ("Snow Style"). So, I did it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/take-me-away-monday-pink.html#comments"&gt;yesterdays picture here&lt;/a&gt; for where this inspiration came from. And thanks to Emily for the great name. :) And isn't pink just the perfect color for February? Surely I'm not the only one who thinks in shades of pink when picture this month of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 500px; position: relative; text-align: center; width: 500px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/pink/set?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=28070058" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pink" border="0" force="1" height="500" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnFHbUlPczh6NEJHc1I0cTFjdF9fdncAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Pink" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 0.75em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=28871697" rel="nofollow"&gt;M Missoni Crochet-knit cardigan&lt;/a&gt;, $725&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=27869078" rel="nofollow"&gt;Playa del Pink Top&lt;/a&gt;, $50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=23011857" rel="nofollow"&gt;Pinking Sheer Top&lt;/a&gt;, $38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=22922448" rel="nofollow"&gt;A Fresh Coat in Hot Pink&lt;/a&gt;, $93&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=26440407" rel="nofollow"&gt;Tory Burch Reva satin clutch&lt;/a&gt;, $295&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=26400756" rel="nofollow"&gt;Marc by Marc Jacobs Fluoro chain-link bracelet&lt;/a&gt;, $98&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=25590080" rel="nofollow"&gt;Marc by Marc Jacobs Acetate headphones&lt;/a&gt;, $68&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=28040992" rel="nofollow"&gt;UrbanOutfitters.com &amp;gt; Breezy Branch Duvet Cover&lt;/a&gt;, $78&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=25852466" rel="nofollow"&gt;Marc by Marc Jacobs Silicone iPhone 3G case&lt;/a&gt;, $30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=29151949" rel="nofollow"&gt;UrbanOutfitters.com &amp;gt; Official Site of Urban Outfitters &amp;gt; Shop...&lt;/a&gt;, $8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2015799&amp;amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;amp;id=29152328" rel="nofollow"&gt;Mac Pink Nouveau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5851411332692021128?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5851411332692021128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/inspired-by-path-of-pink-perfection.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5851411332692021128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5851411332692021128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/inspired-by-path-of-pink-perfection.html' title='Inspired by: Path of Pink Perfection'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5219705093519924262</id><published>2011-02-07T12:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:16:14.841-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take Me Away'/><title type='text'>Take Me Away Monday- PINK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea where this is. I think I may have read that someone thought it was in Japan. Or China.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TVA69xxbOUI/AAAAAAAAApo/NtgjKxkNONE/s1600/463412_fbso0VFf_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TVA69xxbOUI/AAAAAAAAApo/NtgjKxkNONE/s640/463412_fbso0VFf_c.jpg" width="434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;[source.]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever. All I know is that the snow is ugly, splotchy grey now and it's cold and they are saying we're getting more snow and I have no idea if that gopher saw his shadow or not, but I'm ready for spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I want my spring to be bright pink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the perfect amount of hilly for a lovely bike ride. Which means I think I need this mint green cruiser for my trip to the Land of Pink Trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TVA80YXGqCI/AAAAAAAAAps/b7KWG3fWkMo/s400/413O6wsS6IL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Firmstrong-Urban-Cruiser-Bicycle-Wheels/dp/B004D65JLW/ref=sr_1_4?s=sporting-goods&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1297104011&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;[source.] &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously I would put a basket on the front and fill it with cheese and grapes and sunshine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Where do you wish you could jet off to today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5219705093519924262?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5219705093519924262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/take-me-away-monday-pink.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5219705093519924262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5219705093519924262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/take-me-away-monday-pink.html' title='Take Me Away Monday- PINK'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TVA69xxbOUI/AAAAAAAAApo/NtgjKxkNONE/s72-c/463412_fbso0VFf_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2078247745669342734</id><published>2011-02-06T20:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T00:28:00.219-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful'/><title type='text'>My weekend in iPhone photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a week of being stuck inside with cabin fever, my mother and I braved the snowy roads on Friday. I grabbed the steering wheel while she threw her snow boots in the back just in case she would need to get out and push (luckily we didn't ever get stuck...that would be a sight, and this post would have gone an entirely different direction).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those coupon websites are pretty fantastic huh? A couple of months ago my mother bought us massages through Groupon, and so we finally cashed in on our massages!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9abyVrb7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/w9lmezKoqjk/s1600/photo+1-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9abyVrb7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/w9lmezKoqjk/s400/photo+1-3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was my first time to ever have a real-deal, one hour, full body massage. It was pretty great, but despite the relaxing atmosphere, I wasn't able to &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;relax. You see, I am VERY ticklish, and have quite a few knots in my back, so I asked my lady to massage HARD. Really hard. At one point I felt like I couldn't breathe. I felt like my ribs were breaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How does such a tiny person inflict such pain?? Goodness. It was still wonderful though, and I would very much like another one soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then managed to drag our jelly muscles to Saturn Grill, our local favorite lunch spot, for our favorite dish:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9adSrPGQI/AAAAAAAAAo4/8HdJMz5r7dk/s1600/photo+2-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9adSrPGQI/AAAAAAAAAo4/8HdJMz5r7dk/s400/photo+2-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blackened salmon flat-bread sandwich with a tomato and mozzarella salad.&amp;nbsp;I could LIVE off of this meal. Heck, I could live off of those little mozz balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday night was a relaxing night with Blake and Elyse, my very favorite newlywed couple. We ate a delicious meal cooked by chef Elyse and then watched a movie all snuggled up on the couch. I woke up Saturday morning to the smell of cooking eggs and sausage. Heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9ad-wEJZI/AAAAAAAAAo8/uAS9VnykhlQ/s1600/photo+3-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9ad-wEJZI/AAAAAAAAAo8/uAS9VnykhlQ/s400/photo+3-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We should have a "no phones at the dinner (breakfast) table" rule huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elyse and I then got ready, picked up our fabulous little friend Jessica and headed out to meet our blog and cooking hero, The Pioneer Woman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9bFSn0JgI/AAAAAAAAApE/PQsN5n43Nzg/s1600/photo+3-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9bFSn0JgI/AAAAAAAAApE/PQsN5n43Nzg/s400/photo+3-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9bEK7ScjI/AAAAAAAAApA/qqifkKlY3nY/s1600/photo+4-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9bEK7ScjI/AAAAAAAAApA/qqifkKlY3nY/s400/photo+4-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for hours is NOT my thing. If you ever want to torture me, make me wait for something for hours with no end in sight. I think it's the unknowing that gets me. I feel like I can handle myself in these situations if I at least know how LONG I will be suffering. Now, I know this is no one's idea of heaven, but honestly there are about a million other horrible things I would rather do than just &lt;i&gt;wait.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We waited...then we listened to PW talk...then we waited...then we met her husband and kids...then we waited...and ran into one of my favorite UCO professors...and waited...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, I had to leave to get to Edmond for the 5:00 Lifechurch.tv experience. After 5+ hours,&amp;nbsp;I never got to meet the PW. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9bOWrVWAI/AAAAAAAAApQ/T2ChKKXrJJA/s1600/photo+2-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9bOWrVWAI/AAAAAAAAApQ/T2ChKKXrJJA/s400/photo+2-3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jess and E got my book signed, though! I can't wait to start this novel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9bGikajII/AAAAAAAAApI/iwUqVVQfF-4/s1600/photo+1-4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9bGikajII/AAAAAAAAApI/iwUqVVQfF-4/s400/photo+1-4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also received this exciting little note in the mail this weekend! It was from Jessica, asking me to be in her wedding! What an honor. I was truly surprised, and could not be more excited. Jessica is one of those girls that I haven't known long, but we were instant friends. We share many of the same loves: reading, bravo reality shows, bubble baths, and sweat pants. You know, the finer things in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night Jessica, Gina, Katie and I tried out a new cupcake shop downtown, Pinkitzel. I'd like to preface the following pictures by saying this: Cuppies and Joe will always and forever be my number one favorite coffee shop. It just feels like a second home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, now look at how adorable this place is! Pink, black and white damask, chandeliers, and victorian paintings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9b5uaWEdI/AAAAAAAAApU/nZ3bks7uKf4/s1600/photo+1-5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9b5uaWEdI/AAAAAAAAApU/nZ3bks7uKf4/s400/photo+1-5.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9cHUSMQdI/AAAAAAAAApk/L-q0qdsUiyQ/s1600/photo+4-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9cHUSMQdI/AAAAAAAAApk/L-q0qdsUiyQ/s400/photo+4-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My deer head obsession continues, obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What did you do this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2078247745669342734?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2078247745669342734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-weekend-in-iphone-photos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2078247745669342734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2078247745669342734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-weekend-in-iphone-photos.html' title='My weekend in iPhone photos'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TU9abyVrb7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/w9lmezKoqjk/s72-c/photo+1-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-7452335581976668201</id><published>2011-02-02T20:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:16:43.135-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior'/><title type='text'>Home Office- Headboard Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been working from home all week- which means my bed has been my desk. Which I am totally okay with, I love my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being in my bed has got me thinking about my dream bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some great headboard ideas I've stored away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUnDXm6sAmI/AAAAAAAAAog/J4c1dj5uXnw/s1600/394586_9PnNxHn2_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUnDjrkLzUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/O5DNyC1Bosw/s1600/5390235095_733292a22a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUnDjrkLzUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/O5DNyC1Bosw/s640/5390235095_733292a22a.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A rather inexpensive headboard, I can't tell from this picture if these are, but I would spray paint them silver. I love the branches and wood floors mixed with the clean, minimalistic furniture in this room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(oh, and how adorable is that little bassinet? Or is it carriage? ... I don't know baby furniture terminology :-/ )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUnDmgdgnjI/AAAAAAAAAos/Ge8miVI3x9U/s1600/3937673_0LHxN69k_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUnDmgdgnjI/AAAAAAAAAos/Ge8miVI3x9U/s640/3937673_0LHxN69k_c.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, this particular "headboard" isn't very practical. It wouldn't do much good for resting your head against, but I love this idea, especially if you have a tight space. I actually have something sort of similar right now, but I'll save that for another blog post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUnDXm6sAmI/AAAAAAAAAog/J4c1dj5uXnw/s1600/394586_9PnNxHn2_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUnDXm6sAmI/AAAAAAAAAog/J4c1dj5uXnw/s400/394586_9PnNxHn2_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not much for the overly Victorian/romantic look in a bedroom, but the bold mustard yellow color on this headboard tones down the design. And that bedside lamp! Very glam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUoWxGlXpGI/AAAAAAAAAow/BixDB-boy78/s1600/img33m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUoWxGlXpGI/AAAAAAAAAow/BixDB-boy78/s400/img33m.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, my very favorite headboard is the tufted yet tailored look. And the charcoal grey color of this one from West Elm would be great for a couple. Tufted enough to be elegant, but the color and straight lines give it a gentleman's touch. My friend &lt;a href="http://blogginwithtaylor.blogspot.com/2011/01/special-delivery.html"&gt;Taylor&lt;/a&gt; just got this exact one and I couldn't be more jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You should check out Taylor's blog. She's way cooler than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone else going a little nutso being cooped up? Yeesh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank goodness for the internets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-7452335581976668201?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7452335581976668201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/home-office-headboard-inspiration.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7452335581976668201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7452335581976668201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/home-office-headboard-inspiration.html' title='Home Office- Headboard Inspiration'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUnDjrkLzUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/O5DNyC1Bosw/s72-c/5390235095_733292a22a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-331222507128279819</id><published>2011-02-02T12:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T12:29:09.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabin Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't even know what day it is anymore. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUmhsp9yDEI/AAAAAAAAAoc/5NUF0Fp-SZU/s1600/5391525381_f9e93cf2f7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="499" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUmhsp9yDEI/AAAAAAAAAoc/5NUF0Fp-SZU/s640/5391525381_f9e93cf2f7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO know that it's February, and that means it's my birthday month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Feb. 20. Just in case you were wondering.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don't worry, I'll probably make a birthday wish list. Just in case you want to get me something.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're staying warm! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-331222507128279819?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/331222507128279819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/cabin-fever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/331222507128279819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/331222507128279819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/cabin-fever.html' title='Cabin Fever'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUmhsp9yDEI/AAAAAAAAAoc/5NUF0Fp-SZU/s72-c/5391525381_f9e93cf2f7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2370062489514201241</id><published>2011-02-01T11:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:16:57.746-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Snow Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here in Oklahoma, we are having quite the treat. You see, usually we get just a dusting of snow every year, and a couple of ice storms. But today, we have the real deal! More than one inch of snow! So, everyone is snuggled up at home, looking out at the pretty white winter wonderland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would very much like to be sledding, but there are two problems:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I don't own enough cold weather gear to protect me from the -15 degree windchill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. I don't own a sled. And I no longer fit on a cookie sheet like I used to....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, what's a snowed in fashion girl to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, make a snow day mood board, of course (see color inspiration from &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-me-away-monday-iceland.html"&gt;yesterday's post&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUhCejODX2I/AAAAAAAAAoU/cwVJZCqnae4/s1600/snowstyle.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="542" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUhCejODX2I/AAAAAAAAAoU/cwVJZCqnae4/s640/snowstyle.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://neimanmarcus.com/"&gt;Eyeshadow&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;lamp&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://topshop.com/"&gt;clutch&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://urbanoutfitters.com/"&gt;duvet cover&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://urbanoutfitters.com/"&gt;jewelry stand,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://modcloth.com/"&gt;mittens&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://modcloth.com/"&gt;coat&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://modcloth.com/"&gt;tunic&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://modcloth.com/"&gt;dress&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jcrew.com/"&gt;necklace&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2370062489514201241?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2370062489514201241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-style.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2370062489514201241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2370062489514201241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-style.html' title='Snow Style'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUhCejODX2I/AAAAAAAAAoU/cwVJZCqnae4/s72-c/snowstyle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2301921513945307382</id><published>2011-01-31T15:23:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:17:09.424-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take Me Away'/><title type='text'>Take Me Away Monday- Iceland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here in Oklahoma we're preparing for the worst winter storm of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or, at least that's what the weathermen say. Which makes me nervous. Because I'm thinking about the Christmas day snow storm combined with the many different ice storms that have knocked the power clean out. For WEEKS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, as long as we have power, I'm okay. Fireplace, plenty of Coca-cola, Netflix, and mom's comfort food..I'm good to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, this Monday I'm embracing our impending land of ice and dreaming of escaping to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUcnv_59SOI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fw7o7CdZPRY/s1600/iceland1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUcnv_59SOI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fw7o7CdZPRY/s400/iceland1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iceland, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now, a new Icelandic band (they're all so GOOD, aren't they??) that I discovered while previewing &lt;a href="http://bhldn.com/"&gt;Anthropologie's new wedding website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy! (and stay warm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="311" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/u2ywZmpbiWs" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2301921513945307382?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2301921513945307382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-me-away-monday-iceland.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2301921513945307382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2301921513945307382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-me-away-monday-iceland.html' title='Take Me Away Monday- Iceland'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUcnv_59SOI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fw7o7CdZPRY/s72-c/iceland1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-3286521981054075879</id><published>2011-01-30T22:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:17:21.502-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebs'/><title type='text'>SAG Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Screen Actors Guild awards show is a bit more laid back than the rest, which kept the red carpet fairly tame this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, more than tame. &lt;i&gt;Boring&lt;/i&gt;. Saw a lot of bridesmaid-y type of dresses. I mean, they would be really cute for a bridesmaid. But for the red carpet they were pretty boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, my best dressed choice was easy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUY2TiYN0nI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Plv2Lzhj7Tk/s1600/mila-kunis-290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUY2TiYN0nI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Plv2Lzhj7Tk/s400/mila-kunis-290.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mila Kunis in Alexander McQueen. Casual and comfortable, but the print gives this dress more depth and interest than many of the other dresses seen tonight with similar shapes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-3286521981054075879?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3286521981054075879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/sag-awards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3286521981054075879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3286521981054075879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/sag-awards.html' title='SAG Awards'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUY2TiYN0nI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Plv2Lzhj7Tk/s72-c/mila-kunis-290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-335719630680365224</id><published>2011-01-28T14:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:17:36.206-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>I wish these would show up on my doorstep:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone else get that Amazon gift card for half off through LivingSocial? Yeah, me too. Yesterday, all of my half price packages arrived!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMr-dgWdvI/AAAAAAAAAn0/8BDVuuqSYwA/s1600/photo+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMr-dgWdvI/AAAAAAAAAn0/8BDVuuqSYwA/s400/photo+1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was super excited about the good deals I got, but I stuck to buying somewhat practical things (replacement earbuds, for one. I swear, my purse eats earbuds). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some things I wish would have Mary Poppins' themselves out of these little packages:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMr_MSfkGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/YN-If1KNeOk/s1600/photo+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMr_MSfkGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/YN-If1KNeOk/s400/photo+2.JPG" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A feminine black dress from &lt;a href="http://modcloth.com/"&gt;Modcloth&lt;/a&gt;. Wait...it gets better... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMr8uRWPNI/AAAAAAAAAnw/8fE9xr-r1RI/s1600/photo+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMr8uRWPNI/AAAAAAAAAnw/8fE9xr-r1RI/s400/photo+3.JPG" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love the back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMsg9iuftI/AAAAAAAAAn8/4GRW5MVKGJc/s1600/photo+1%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMsg9iuftI/AAAAAAAAAn8/4GRW5MVKGJc/s400/photo+1%25282%2529.JPG" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty little shoes from &lt;a href="http://topshop.com/"&gt;TopShop&lt;/a&gt;. Because yes, I do wear flats. Occasionally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMsheFl3rI/AAAAAAAAAoA/1Dsazu3mbN8/s1600/photo+2%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMsheFl3rI/AAAAAAAAAoA/1Dsazu3mbN8/s400/photo+2%25282%2529.JPG" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What a great satin blazer from TopShop....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMsiKK6dXI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SQozZZpXmOk/s1600/photo+3%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMsiKK6dXI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SQozZZpXmOk/s400/photo+3%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....this sparkly tee from &lt;a href="http://jcrew.com/"&gt;J.Crew&lt;/a&gt; would look perfect under it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMtv0cqq2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/VOV_CGumE60/s1600/handsome.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMtv0cqq2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/VOV_CGumE60/s400/handsome.png" width="366" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This handsome boy would be nice, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's part of the Spring J. Crew lookbook, &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/AST/Navigation/hollywood.jsp?srcCode=TWTR00006"&gt;click here &lt;/a&gt;for the rest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1722108597"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1722108598"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-335719630680365224?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/335719630680365224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-wish-these-would-show-up-on-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/335719630680365224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/335719630680365224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-wish-these-would-show-up-on-my.html' title='I wish these would show up on my doorstep:'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUMr-dgWdvI/AAAAAAAAAn0/8BDVuuqSYwA/s72-c/photo+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-6483114401129835600</id><published>2011-01-26T11:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:17:52.359-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertaining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yes please'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior'/><title type='text'>Yes, please:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXxQrlG1I/AAAAAAAAAnY/cqHASv8BmY8/s1600/spreadtherestuarant.com.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXxQrlG1I/AAAAAAAAAnY/cqHASv8BmY8/s400/spreadtherestuarant.com.png" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love peanut butter. When I was a growing teenager, my childhood friend and I used to eat it by the spoonful. I still could if I had a glass of milk with it, especially these &lt;a href="http://www.spreadtherestaurant.com/catalog/"&gt;gourmet peanut butter spreads&lt;/a&gt;. Flavors of interest: cinnamon raisin peanut spread, super honey crunch peanut spread, milk chocolate peanut spread, and HOT CHILE peanut spread! Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXyQlwjTI/AAAAAAAAAnc/4BvFiHBJQoU/s1600/closetoffice.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXyQlwjTI/AAAAAAAAAnc/4BvFiHBJQoU/s400/closetoffice.png" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which came first, the closet or the office? Either way, so genius to work where I would feel most inspired. Surrounded by my "art", in my &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;closet office&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXzEVb-kI/AAAAAAAAAng/bZgSm3UGy3E/s1600/lights.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXzEVb-kI/AAAAAAAAAng/bZgSm3UGy3E/s400/lights.png" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love chandeliers. And I love modern pieces. Here is a &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;modern chandelier&lt;/a&gt; of sorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXzi_J0pI/AAAAAAAAAnk/8AI9T9g0O7Q/s1600/roseyfrosting.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXzi_J0pI/AAAAAAAAAnk/8AI9T9g0O7Q/s400/roseyfrosting.png" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do you think this is done? With some sort of food coloring spray? Just spray the edges of the rose design. So pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBX0MUgNAI/AAAAAAAAAno/xhMoFr4IhGI/s1600/antlerbath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBX0MUgNAI/AAAAAAAAAno/xhMoFr4IhGI/s400/antlerbath.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love antlers. I love baths. I love antlers over baths. Someone shoot me something with antlers this big! As I mentioned in &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-in-which-i-decide-perhaps-weddings.html"&gt;this previous post&lt;/a&gt;, I would probably paint them silver. Or not. Who knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-6483114401129835600?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6483114401129835600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/yes-please.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6483114401129835600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6483114401129835600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/yes-please.html' title='Yes, please:'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TUBXxQrlG1I/AAAAAAAAAnY/cqHASv8BmY8/s72-c/spreadtherestuarant.com.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2488751506765823354</id><published>2011-01-25T15:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:18:12.752-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Brrr! Some of my favorite winter looks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I mentioned in my last post, I am super ready for warm weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm at that point in the winter where I am so &lt;i&gt;over&lt;/i&gt; everything in my closet, and I don't want to buy anything new because I feel like that is &lt;i&gt;encouraging&lt;/i&gt; winter to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's sort of like how you decline dessert when you're on a bad date. Get me outta here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Sweet, sweet summer. I will buy you dessert ANYtime, sugar.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm big on layering during the winter. One reason is because you can use spring/summer pieces and just add a cardigan and scarf and &lt;i&gt;voila&lt;/i&gt;, now they are winter pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another reason is because it just looks good. Layers are interesting to the eye. So, here are some good outfits I found:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83Iz54D6I/AAAAAAAAAmw/2j_SRWKdwOI/s1600/kendieveryday.com.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83Iz54D6I/AAAAAAAAAmw/2j_SRWKdwOI/s400/kendieveryday.com.png" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kendieveryday.blogspot.com/"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83JkHXb0I/AAAAAAAAAm0/NMHhEcatyrc/s1600/keikolynn.com2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83JkHXb0I/AAAAAAAAAm0/NMHhEcatyrc/s400/keikolynn.com2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://keikolynn.com/"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83K_sF_cI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Na8AmY6Ag20/s1600/keikolynn.com.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83K_sF_cI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Na8AmY6Ag20/s400/keikolynn.com.png" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://keikolynn.com/"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83L-nxAgI/AAAAAAAAAm8/QyYfKumzTJE/s1600/pinterest.com3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="383" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83L-nxAgI/AAAAAAAAAm8/QyYfKumzTJE/s400/pinterest.com3.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83NpWwpgI/AAAAAAAAAnA/7V5OuCDN9gw/s1600/pinterest.com.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83NpWwpgI/AAAAAAAAAnA/7V5OuCDN9gw/s400/pinterest.com.png" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83H4S0_0I/AAAAAAAAAms/r_wAdAN7jzI/s1600/tandsdaybook.blogspot.com.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83H4S0_0I/AAAAAAAAAms/r_wAdAN7jzI/s400/tandsdaybook.blogspot.com.png" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tandsdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This last one I picked because it looks remarkably like what I am wearing today. Down to the shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're really feeling like showing winter what's up, wear nice shorts or a dress with leggings or tights. That'll show him. You think I can't wear my favorite spring dress when it's 27 degrees outside? Please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you want to keep it simple, here's your basic formula:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boots + Skinny Jeans + Basic T-shirt + Full Scarf + Structured Cardigan/Jacket = &lt;i&gt;Looking hot while braving the cold.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2488751506765823354?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2488751506765823354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/brrr-some-of-my-favorite-winter-looks.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2488751506765823354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2488751506765823354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/brrr-some-of-my-favorite-winter-looks.html' title='Brrr! Some of my favorite winter looks.'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT83Iz54D6I/AAAAAAAAAmw/2j_SRWKdwOI/s72-c/kendieveryday.com.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2378360453372484761</id><published>2011-01-24T11:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:18:25.601-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take Me Away'/><title type='text'>Take Me Away Monday- Capri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT29Xhw8mbI/AAAAAAAAAmo/UfU-RVDAGO8/s1600/capri.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT29Xhw8mbI/AAAAAAAAAmo/UfU-RVDAGO8/s1600/capri.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why? Because I'm tired of being cold. And this bed looks perfect. And I have a billion books I want to read. And I really want stripey tan lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, maybe not the stripey tan lines part, but I bet if I laid there long enough they would even out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2378360453372484761?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2378360453372484761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-me-away-monday-capri.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2378360453372484761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2378360453372484761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-me-away-monday-capri.html' title='Take Me Away Monday- Capri'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TT29Xhw8mbI/AAAAAAAAAmo/UfU-RVDAGO8/s72-c/capri.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5234122937787294815</id><published>2011-01-19T22:08:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:19:00.149-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertaining'/><title type='text'>The One in Which I Decide Perhaps Weddings Aren't So Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wedding's &lt;i&gt;aren't&lt;/i&gt; so bad. I love love love attending weddings and being in weddings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I've always thought I would elope. Really. I love the idea of it. I think it's the most romantic thing ever. Even if you plan it out and tell everyone you're doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I say my wedding vows I want it to be thinking about the love of my life and God. And that's it. And I'm afraid with a wedding I would be focused on all kinds of other things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, if you know me, you know I put my own, odd spin on things. And I try to imagine a wedding for myself and just can't do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then I stumbled upon &lt;a href="http://www.greenweddingshoes.com/"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; website. And couldn't stop looking at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of these weddings are DIY. So, perhaps I will have a wedding one day. I'll just need a few weeks off of work to "do it myself", and probably a hefty prescription for prozac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TThWOssBMSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/nToVCGukOZU/s1600/outdoor_modern_wedding_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TThWOssBMSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/nToVCGukOZU/s640/outdoor_modern_wedding_05.jpg" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTe0rO0PBmI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ZfLH3K7Wtgo/s1600/vintage-paris-wedding-06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTe0rO0PBmI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ZfLH3K7Wtgo/s400/vintage-paris-wedding-06.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTe0r5UmPyI/AAAAAAAAAl0/K8Fr1oXlqpA/s1600/headlands-wedding-04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;It seems I have a thing for... &lt;i&gt;antlers?&lt;/i&gt; Hm. I blame my father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes. Except maybe I would paint them silver.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5234122937787294815?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5234122937787294815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-in-which-i-decide-perhaps-weddings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5234122937787294815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5234122937787294815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-in-which-i-decide-perhaps-weddings.html' title='The One in Which I Decide Perhaps Weddings Aren&apos;t So Bad'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TThWOssBMSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/nToVCGukOZU/s72-c/outdoor_modern_wedding_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8040939221370964787</id><published>2011-01-17T17:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:19:28.358-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebs'/><title type='text'>Golden Globes 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fashion trends follow a pendulum- deep swings. That's one of the first rules they teach you in fashion school. We go from one drastic trend to the opposite. So, while in the most recent award shows, celebrities were praised for &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; "playing it safe", this year, restraint was in order. Toning it down was necessary (remember some of the hideous "original" dresses worn last year...Charlize Theron, anyone?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many stars DID go way overboard this year and made some pretty horrible fashion choices (stomach cut-outs and &lt;i&gt;fringe&lt;/i&gt;, January Jones?). I started making a list of worst-dressed but... there are just so many! Plus, I'm not in the mood to be mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; in the mood for green, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTQ-vRcj9I/AAAAAAAAAlc/RknF-nEpRkU/s1600/greenglobes.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTQ-vRcj9I/AAAAAAAAAlc/RknF-nEpRkU/s320/greenglobes.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Specifically, that beautiful emerald color that kept showing up on the red carpet last night. Green is my favorite color, mainly because I just look so dang good in it. Kidding. It is a timeless, classy, &lt;b&gt;rich&lt;/b&gt; color. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTSy7RhERI/AAAAAAAAAls/Il_3mi_vpQ8/s1600/hathawayglobes.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTSy7RhERI/AAAAAAAAAls/Il_3mi_vpQ8/s320/hathawayglobes.png" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After I made my personal picks for best dressed, I perused the internet looking for who "experts" decided should receive this award. There really wasn't a clear cut winner. Everyone seemed to love Anne Hathaway. I did, as well... buuuut I don't think this is her very best look ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just doesn't seem very "her" to me. In fact, I mentioned to a friend that it appears the very pregnant Rachel Zoe just used Anne as her dress-up this year. This is way more Zoe than Hathaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTRjx1abTI/AAAAAAAAAlo/5IHoTVEwQhg/s1600/sandraglobes.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTRjx1abTI/AAAAAAAAAlo/5IHoTVEwQhg/s320/sandraglobes.png" width="195" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A favorite dress of mine was Sandra Bullock's. It's&amp;nbsp; relaxed chic, which is perfect for her since she wasn't nominated, and (to my knowledge) didn't present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing I would change about this look is her hair. Which is funny, as I cut my hair on Friday in this exact cut (&lt;i&gt;Sandra, you're such a copier!&lt;/i&gt;). But, since this dress already pulls the eye down, I think a simple low chignon with side-swept bangs would have combated the "droopy" look some critics are complaining about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTRU_FKLCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sZCIM6W5u8o/s1600/emmaglobes.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTRU_FKLCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/sZCIM6W5u8o/s320/emmaglobes.png" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have two best looks from last night. Both are in Calvin Klein, surprisingly. He is simple elegance, though. It's a tie between the always stunning Claire Danes and newby Emma Stone. This is a tough one to call who wins "best" of the night. I like to judge looks from their base look. If Claire is usually a "9.5" stylewise, she effortlessly went up to this "10" look. Emma Stone, on the other hand, is more like a "7" stylewise (she's young, she'll get there), so it was a much higher leap up to the "10" for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTRWjSYwsI/AAAAAAAAAlk/EmqqLOKpZRg/s1600/danesglobes.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTRWjSYwsI/AAAAAAAAAlk/EmqqLOKpZRg/s320/danesglobes.png" width="195" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why these looks are instant winners:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;Simple but with a shocking (and flattering) color.&lt;/i&gt; These unique shades of pink keep these ladies from fading into the background and the simple black dresses many celebs were sticking to on the carpet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. &lt;i&gt;Flawless styling.&lt;/i&gt; Hair, makeup, and accessories all complimented these dresses with ease. No fuss hair, no distracting gawdy jewels, and both had incredible blonde dye jobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. &lt;i&gt;Not overly spray tanned.&lt;/i&gt; Imagine it: Super blonde, super tan, pink dress. Barbie. Minus the huge..chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. &lt;i&gt;Interesting backs.&lt;/i&gt; The bare back is the new one-shoulder. Also, I'm not really into tons of cleavage, it's distracting from the design of the dress. A well-toned back is just the right kind of skin to show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[All photos courtesy of Eonline.com unless otherwise noted.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8040939221370964787?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8040939221370964787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/golden-globes-2010.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8040939221370964787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8040939221370964787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2011/01/golden-globes-2010.html' title='Golden Globes 2010'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TTTQ-vRcj9I/AAAAAAAAAlc/RknF-nEpRkU/s72-c/greenglobes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-3536739214923486037</id><published>2010-12-04T16:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:20:01.348-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertaining'/><title type='text'>Bobby Flay's Pumpkin Bread Pudding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;The night before Thanksgiving, my father/sous chef (or was it the other way around?) and I made Bobby Flay's Pumpkin Bread Pudding with Spicy Caramel Apple Sauce and Vanilla Cream Anglaise. We substituted a few of the items for things that can be found in most spice cabinets (no Whole Foods in OKC, yet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq0-s6LMOI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7dA0t2V6tDg/s1600/ingredients.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq0-s6LMOI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7dA0t2V6tDg/s320/ingredients.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Make your favorite pumpkin bread, then slice in half lengthwise, and then slice each half into 1/2-inch cubes. Spread the cubes on a large baking sheet and bake in a 325F degree oven until lightly toasted, turning once, about 20 minutes. Let cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #3d3d3d; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; margin: 7px 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 2px 0px 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Vanilla Bean Creme Anglaise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul style="margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;2 cups half-and-half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1/2 vanilla bean (&lt;b&gt;or roughly 1 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;5 large egg yolks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1/3 cup pure cane sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="instructions" style="margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Bring the half-and-half and vanilla extract to a simmer in a medium saucepan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1F_ZS2AI/AAAAAAAAAkM/p1UqPxN-Eq4/s1600/step3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1F_ZS2AI/AAAAAAAAAkM/p1UqPxN-Eq4/s320/step3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Whisk together the yolks and sugar in a medium bowl until at the pale ribbon stage. Slowly whisk in the hot half-and-half (&lt;b&gt;it's very important to do this SLOWLY and not over heat, in order to not end up with scrambled eggs&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1OyRZPZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SBwmNPNheK0/s1600/step7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1OyRZPZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SBwmNPNheK0/s320/step7.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Return the mixture to the pot. Cook over medium heat, stirring constantly with a wooden spoon, until the mixture coats the back of the spoon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1RDcC88I/AAAAAAAAAkg/KtRMbpdLYmw/s1600/step8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1RDcC88I/AAAAAAAAAkg/KtRMbpdLYmw/s320/step8.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Strain into a bowl and set over an ice bath. Stir until chilled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1TVI8eLI/AAAAAAAAAkk/fLXdSCahyNg/s1600/step9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1TVI8eLI/AAAAAAAAAkk/fLXdSCahyNg/s320/step9.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Cover and refrigerate at least 1 hour before serving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #3d3d3d; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; margin: 7px 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 2px 0px 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Spicy Caramel Apple Sauce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul style="margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1 cup heavy cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1/2 cup apple juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1 star anise (&lt;b&gt;yeah right, no thank you&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1-inch piece fresh ginger, peeled and chopped (&lt;b&gt;or 1 teaspoon ground ginger&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;4 whole cloves (&lt;b&gt;or 1 teaspoon ground clove&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;2 cinnamon sticks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1/8 teaspoon ground nutmeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1 1/2 cups granulated sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1/2 cup water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1 tablespoon apple cider vinegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="instructions" style="margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Combine the cream, apple juice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;star anise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;, ginger, cloves, cinnamon sticks, and nutmeg in a small saucepan and bring to a simmer. Remove from the heat and let steep for at least 20 minutes. Strain the mixture into a clean, small saucepan and place back over low heat while you make the caramel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPrAQQzBBhI/AAAAAAAAAlE/JXHRL-9aTlU/s1600/step10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPrAQQzBBhI/AAAAAAAAAlE/JXHRL-9aTlU/s320/step10.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Combine the sugar, water and vinegar in a medium saucepan over high heat and cook without stirring, until it's a deep amber color, about 8 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPrAA9G8BTI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tZB7cHjGstk/s1600/step11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPrAA9G8BTI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tZB7cHjGstk/s320/step11.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Immediately take off the heat when it's amber colored. A few seconds too long and it burns.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Slowly whisk in the warm cream mixture a little at a time, and continue whisking until smooth. &amp;nbsp;Transfer to a bowl and keep warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1bmbrUHI/AAAAAAAAAkw/1IBHJ8_f-CU/s1600/step12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1bmbrUHI/AAAAAAAAAkw/1IBHJ8_f-CU/s320/step12.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;The sauce can be made 2 days in advance and refrigerated. Reheat over low heat before serving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #3d3d3d; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px; margin: 7px 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 2px 0px 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Final Product&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul style="color: #3d3d3d; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;2 cups heavy cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1 cup whole milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1 vanilla bean, seeds scraped (&lt;b&gt;or about 1 tablespoon of vanilla extract&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;6 large egg yolks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1/2 cup granulated sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;3 tablespoons pure maple syrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1 cup pure canned pumpkin puree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;2 tablespoons bourbon (&lt;b&gt;eh, left this out&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Pumpkin Bread, toasted and cubed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Vanilla Bean Creme Anglaise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Spicy Caramel Apple Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://images.foodnetwork.com/webfood/fn20/imgs/bltccc.png&amp;quot;); background-position: 2px 10px; line-height: 21px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px 0px 0px 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Freshly whipped cream (&lt;b&gt;Cool whip!&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Preheat the oven to 325F. Combine the cream, milk, vanilla extract in a small saucepan over medium heat and bring to a simmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Whisk together the yolks, sugar, maple syrup, and pumpkin puree in a large bowl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1D25S6hI/AAAAAAAAAkI/R6mOokonJnQ/s1600/step2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1D25S6hI/AAAAAAAAAkI/R6mOokonJnQ/s320/step2.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Slowly whisk in the hot cream mixture until combined. Strain the custard into a clean bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1BQVfiaI/AAAAAAAAAkE/7rm5U3MZ3Lg/s1600/step1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1BQVfiaI/AAAAAAAAAkE/7rm5U3MZ3Lg/s320/step1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Scatter the pumpkin bread cubes in a buttered 9 by 13-inch baking glass baking dish.&amp;nbsp;Pour the custard over the bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1HA-yY1I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/12_2bXRUS9o/s1600/step4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1HA-yY1I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/12_2bXRUS9o/s320/step4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Press down on the bread to totally submerge it in the custard. Let sit for 15 minutes to allow the bread to soak up some of the custard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1MkSckLI/AAAAAAAAAkY/HGpIfb1FwPo/s1600/step6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1MkSckLI/AAAAAAAAAkY/HGpIfb1FwPo/s320/step6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Place the pan in a larger roasting pan and pour hot tap water into the roasting pan until it comes half way up the sides of the glass dish. Bake until the sides are slightly puffed and the center jiggles slightly, about 1 hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Remove from the oven cool on a baking rack for at least 30 minutes before serving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Spoon some of the Vanilla Bean Creme Anglaise into a shallow bowl, top with some of the bread pudding and drizzle with the Spicy Caramel Apple Sauce. Top with freshly whipped cream. Bread pudding is best served warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1fyEJu-I/AAAAAAAAAk4/HeKPbx7_BHs/s1600/finished.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq1fyEJu-I/AAAAAAAAAk4/HeKPbx7_BHs/s400/finished.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,helvetica,clean,sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px; margin: 0px 0px 9px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-3536739214923486037?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3536739214923486037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/12/bobby-flays-pumpkin-bread-pudding.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3536739214923486037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3536739214923486037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/12/bobby-flays-pumpkin-bread-pudding.html' title='Bobby Flay&apos;s Pumpkin Bread Pudding'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPq0-s6LMOI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7dA0t2V6tDg/s72-c/ingredients.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-1521310958705022794</id><published>2010-11-30T17:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T09:35:59.820-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 for 30'/><title type='text'>Days Eleven-Fifteen</title><content type='html'>I'm back. Back from vacation, back from being a zombie, back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm halfway through the Wardrobe Remix challenge! Two things:&lt;br /&gt;1. I haven't been accessorizing NEAR what I normally do. I'll work on that big time the last half.&lt;br /&gt;2. My posing is ridiculous. I'm trying to channel my inner model, but she's taking a vacay right now, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkRJ6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAj8/mznsO0fhj8I/s1600/day15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkRJ6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAj8/mznsO0fhj8I/s320/day15.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Fifteen&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#2, #8, #13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grey tights- Express; feather sticking out of my bun- made by me,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thanksgiving! I know this isn't the  best picture of my outfit, but when I was looking through my photos I  couldn't NOT use this one. My aunt's dog is the craziest, happiest,  friendliest dog! She's that white blur. I realized right before  Thanksgiving lunch that you can &lt;i&gt;totally&lt;/i&gt; see through my blue sweater  dress. So, this Thanksgiving, I was thankful for how cold it was, as it caused me to wear the sweater over the dress. Whew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkPhYbcBI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1HVR0FoSMH4/s1600/day14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkPhYbcBI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1HVR0FoSMH4/s320/day14.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Fourteen&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#5, #12, #20, #28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Half day at work and baking with Dad. Oh bless my heart, I look like a red-headed Farrah Fawcett in this picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkN-AngdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/uZSkPRIEOug/s1600/day13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkN-AngdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/uZSkPRIEOug/s320/day13.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Thirteen&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#6, #16, #20, #30&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pink, green, and grey dotted scarf- no clue.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This outfit is a little bit "springy"  for November, but it was such a beautiful warm day, and a cold front  came through the next day. One of my favorite way to wear a scarf is  like this, hanging down simply, underneath a cardigan, belted. It acts  as a shirt when you wear it this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkMbihh5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/zEM8LzEXBCA/s1600/day12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkMbihh5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/zEM8LzEXBCA/s320/day12.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Twelve&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#4, #21, #23, #29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bag- H&amp;amp;M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Goodness gracious, I love this bag. I've  had it for years, and it is in SUCH good condition. I bet it was about  $25 from H&amp;amp;M. I carry it everyday now, as the middle zipped  compartment holds my Pro perfectly. When buying a bag, especially one  this inexpensive, buy a non-neutral color. My favorite color is green,  so that's why I picked this one. Stay away from the "trendy" version of a  color, and stick to a more "classic" color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkKs5Hz9I/AAAAAAAAAjs/L-KFlSumUKo/s1600/day11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkKs5Hz9I/AAAAAAAAAjs/L-KFlSumUKo/s320/day11.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Eleven&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#4, #23, #27 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Scarf- H&amp;amp;M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sunday  church and Thanksgiving grocery shopping. I wore these boots in case I  had to get in any fights at the supermarket, as it was the Sunday before  Tday. Luckily, no fights. I'm a suave shopper in any sort of store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-1521310958705022794?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1521310958705022794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-eleven-fifteen.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1521310958705022794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1521310958705022794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-eleven-fifteen.html' title='Days Eleven-Fifteen'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPPkRJ6YhLI/AAAAAAAAAj8/mznsO0fhj8I/s72-c/day15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5295152931992200694</id><published>2010-11-29T01:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T09:36:14.277-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><title type='text'>Redeeming Love</title><content type='html'>I'm reading this really great book called Redeeming Love, it's the retelling of the book of Hosea. And Hosea is a book that demonstrates clearly God's love for every sinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gist of the story is that a man saves a prostitute from her way of life, marries her and provides a much better life for her. She eventually runs back to the brothel, but he comes&amp;nbsp; and saves her again. He forgives her no matter what, and loves her unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's life is different, everyone has different stories. I was dealt a really good hand in this life. Probably one of the best anyone could ever ask for. I have two loving parents, who have sacrificed a lot to serve the Lord wholeheartedly, and they made sure I had the best upbringing possible. I was shown the love of God through them and my church in a very real way. When I graduated high school, I was the most decorated senior, and due to my test scores I could have done whatever I wanted, and gone to school wherever I wanted. I'm not bragging, I'm just laying it all out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose to go to school in New York for fashion. Not medicine, not engineering, not law, but fashion. And my parents sacrificed even more in order for me to do so. I moved back in the middle of my 4 year study there (for reasons too complicated to list) and I let all of my dreams die. I became an unmotivated zombie, for the most part. I wasted a lot of time, a lot of money, and a lot of myself for a few years after returning from NYC. I cared about God's plan for me, but I didn't care &lt;i&gt;enough&lt;/i&gt;. I spent a lot of time feeling incredibly sorry for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPNRSwIx5QI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BQsYhveaC2Y/s1600/nyc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPNRSwIx5QI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BQsYhveaC2Y/s320/nyc.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prostitute left her husband and went back to the brothel because she didn't feel like she deserved this wonderful life she had been freely given. Many of us do that with God. We know the best place to be is with Him, yet we make decisions and act in ways that would say otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard for me to say I have any regrets in my life, because I have ended up in an amazing spot in my life. I love my job, I love my friends, I even loved that I moved back in with my parents. But, at the time there are many things I regretted doing. And I'm not saying I'm perfect now, but I am saying that I think the best way to live is thinking each day, if the decisions you are making (small and big) are decisions you will regret tomorrow. And when you do mess up and end up back in the brothel, don't waste any more time there. The wonderful thing about God is that He forgives and cast your sins immediately out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are you waiting for? Return to your God! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Commit yourself in love, in justice!&lt;br /&gt;Wait for your God, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and don't give up on Him—ever!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hosea 12:6 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5295152931992200694?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5295152931992200694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/redeeming-love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5295152931992200694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5295152931992200694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/redeeming-love.html' title='Redeeming Love'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TPNRSwIx5QI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BQsYhveaC2Y/s72-c/nyc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8324851672427525150</id><published>2010-11-20T01:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T01:55:52.571-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful'/><title type='text'>I May Delete This Tomorrow..</title><content type='html'>Today was a &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=heavy%20boots"&gt;heavy boots&lt;/a&gt; day. This might be one of those sappy posts I don't leave up for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs987.snc4/76023_1471763760927_1438620072_31127704_4333880_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs987.snc4/76023_1471763760927_1438620072_31127704_4333880_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ginny and Harry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1121.snc4/148305_523522890144_137300052_30915423_446758_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't sleep. Mainly because I saw Harry Potter at midnight last night and my sleep schedule is crazy now, but also because I my mind is racing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss my grandma.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;But&lt;/i&gt; I am so grateful that I know I will see her and live with her eternally in heaven one day. People said a tremendous amount of wonderful things about Ruby today. Her love for Jesus and her servant's heart really stood out to me. I hope that I live my life in such a way that when people think of me the first thing they think is that I put God first and others second and myself third. Way third.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs949.snc4/74216_1471763680925_1438620072_31127703_6618056_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs949.snc4/74216_1471763680925_1438620072_31127703_6618056_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hedwig and Ginny. Hedwig is Harry's gf in real life. Adorable.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss my friends who live far away.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;But&lt;/i&gt; I am loving talking to them on Skype! Today I spoke with my Vissie for the first time in weeks (she is busy being a rockstar in Europe).&amp;nbsp; It was the highlight of my week. Technology is so cool. How are we able to cross a whole entire ocean talking through a video with NO DELAY? That is insane to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1121.snc4/148305_523522890144_137300052_30915423_446758_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1121.snc4/148305_523522890144_137300052_30915423_446758_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umbridge (Gina) and Ginny. Best costume!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish I could take a two week vacation and just travel all over the world visiting all of my sweet friends.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;But&lt;/i&gt;, I am so grateful for the ones that are right here with me. For my coworkers (and boss) who came to the funeral today. For my &lt;b&gt;Elyse&lt;/b&gt; who always cooks for me or comes over right when I need her without me even having to ask and for literally being a shoulder to cry on. For my sweet &lt;b&gt;Gina&lt;/b&gt; who must have come to my house at a crazy hour last night after Harry Potter to leave such a thoughtful note on my car for today. For &lt;b&gt;Kamber&lt;/b&gt;, who always always always remembers to text me on days when something special or exciting or sad or scary is happening. Little things mean a lot to me. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And so many others&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Those are the ones that just came to mind at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WOW&lt;/b&gt; I am blessed. Not only from the direct acts of their friendship, but also from the example their friendship is to me. My friends teach me how to be a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Delivering-Happiness-Profits-Passion-Purpose/dp/0446563048/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1290237732&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;I'm reading a book right now that the guy who started Zappo's wrote.&lt;/a&gt;* His key point that he drives home about customer service and the success of Zappo's is the WOW moment. It doesn't have to be big, or elaborate, or super special. It's just that little extra 1% that makes customers say WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can do this as people. We can leave notes, and send encouraging texts, and give hugs. What can you do, just that 1% more every day, that will make someone feel &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;WOW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*[I need a new book to read. Preferably a novel. I've already read The Help and Same Kind of Different As Me. I wish Pioneer Woman's book was out...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! Also, thanks to all of my new readers. I know not a lot of you leave comments, please feel free to do so! To those of you who DO comment, thank you! I'm behind on replying to new people, but I'm getting there. Promise. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8324851672427525150?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8324851672427525150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-may-delete-this-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8324851672427525150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8324851672427525150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-may-delete-this-tomorrow.html' title='I May Delete This Tomorrow..'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-6202489636007171400</id><published>2010-11-18T18:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T09:36:31.650-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 for 30'/><title type='text'>Days Six-Ten</title><content type='html'>My grandmothers passing happened during Days Six-Ten. And that was the worst day. So I skipped a couple of days. Which is why this is late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have moments during this where I think of about five great outfits all at once and get really excited. Then, the next morning I'll wake up and not be able to think of a single one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should maybe start writing some of these ideas down, but that would ruin the fun, wouldn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXAZKtIDkI/AAAAAAAAAjk/33Ep4RraSNc/s320/day10.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Day Ten- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#3, #15, #20, #26&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kendieveryday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kendi&lt;/a&gt; stole the words out of my mouth! Ralph Lauren approved outfit. Or maybe Chloe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;White crocheted beanie- Forever 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Light denim jacket- H&amp;amp;M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gold ring- stolen from my mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gold necklace- gifted from my precious grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXAUh7WNhI/AAAAAAAAAjg/i-mI4FS4JXg/s1600/day9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXAUh7WNhI/AAAAAAAAAjg/i-mI4FS4JXg/s320/day9.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Day Nine-&lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt; #1, #17, #19, #29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This was the second day after the worst day. All I did was go to the eye doctor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;All I did on the day after was lay in bed in sweats. Day skipped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Prescription eyeglasses- $15, &lt;a href="https://www.zennioptical.com/"&gt;Zenni&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXASngrckI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qjUQJuQvYs4/s1600/day8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXASngrckI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qjUQJuQvYs4/s320/day8.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Eight- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#4, #7, #14, #18&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This was the worst day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Grey tights- Express.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gold necklace- gifted from my precious Grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXAQ1_0NaI/AAAAAAAAAjY/lCzhyT5l2oc/s1600/day7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXAQ1_0NaI/AAAAAAAAAjY/lCzhyT5l2oc/s320/day7.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Seven- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#3, #16, #23, #25&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sunday, my mom's 60th birthday! Church and lunch and relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Skinny black belt- Forever 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Black flower headband- handmade by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXAOsd6vNI/AAAAAAAAAjU/LdpbVQ7NV0w/s1600/day6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXAOsd6vNI/AAAAAAAAAjU/LdpbVQ7NV0w/s320/day6.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Six- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#3, #15, #20, #27&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saturday  fun times. This is an easy outfit that is comfortable all day and all  night. I switch out my black flats for heeled boots (#2) later when I went out and  about to feel fancy. Should've taken a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Scarf- vintage, gifted from Mister Rabbit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-6202489636007171400?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6202489636007171400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-six-ten.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6202489636007171400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6202489636007171400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-six-ten.html' title='Days Six-Ten'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOXAZKtIDkI/AAAAAAAAAjk/33Ep4RraSNc/s72-c/day10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8082967002085056857</id><published>2010-11-17T23:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:55:20.218-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior'/><title type='text'>The Pioneer Woman</title><content type='html'>Tonight, I watched Ree throwdown with Bobby Flay. Spoiler alert: she won. Oklahoma-1, Bobby Flay-0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part about the show, though (other than those heart-attack-inducing mashed potatoes and that delicious pumpkin bread pudding ohmygoshsogenius) was....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her KITCHEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOS7npaixQI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/t7wbwWtVDFU/s1600/pioneer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOS7npaixQI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/t7wbwWtVDFU/s320/pioneer.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Get it. Cow. Cow skull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet most of you loved her kitchen, too. You probably loved it for all it's cooking capabilities. I am not much of a cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can bake. But...sadly...still working on the cooking thing. So, I don't appreciate things like counter tops and stoves and ovens and ... well, I don't even know what else. Sinks maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the back splash! I love bright and shiny things. I love the whitest whites. And then to really make it shine and sparkle and set it off- add something rough and natural and rustic. Like that cow skull. What a juxtaposition. Perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8082967002085056857?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8082967002085056857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/pioneer-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8082967002085056857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8082967002085056857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/pioneer-woman.html' title='The Pioneer Woman'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOS7npaixQI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/t7wbwWtVDFU/s72-c/pioneer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-1669165514073134060</id><published>2010-11-16T22:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T23:44:59.705-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fashion Show'/><title type='text'>Did he just say...</title><content type='html'>Yes. He did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week on The Fashion Show, the contestants were asked to be inspired by that weird, gross "Bodies" exhibit. My friend David was inspired by the female genitalia. HA! Here is his look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOOWgePwfuI/AAAAAAAAAjM/47FLMo-8q2o/s1600/davidweek2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOOWgePwfuI/AAAAAAAAAjM/47FLMo-8q2o/s320/davidweek2.png" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once again, his team won. How fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David was in town this week, and I got the pleasure of hanging out with him for awhile. He's probably one of the most charming people I know. Very down to earth, doesn't care what anyone thinks about him, and loves to have fun. And loves when others are having fun, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to The Fashion Show &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/the-fashion-show-ultimate-collection/season-2/photos/rate-the-fashion/episode-2-rate-the-fashion"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; and rate his look. Five stars, of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-1669165514073134060?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1669165514073134060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/did-he-just-say.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1669165514073134060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1669165514073134060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/did-he-just-say.html' title='Did he just say...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOOWgePwfuI/AAAAAAAAAjM/47FLMo-8q2o/s72-c/davidweek2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8481743295872157271</id><published>2010-11-15T21:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:39:36.592-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruby</title><content type='html'>Usually I leave work at 4:00 on Mondays to get to class by 4:30. Today, I was taking my time for two reasons. 1. We have an event at work tomorrow that I was preparing for, and 2. It was rather cold and rainy and I simply wasn't in a huge rush to walk to class (whyyyy did I wait until years after "graduation" to take freshman biology??).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father called me at 4:40 as I was about to drag myself into class to tell me the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember driving to the hospital in complete silence. I remember thinking that I hoped I didn't get in a wreck because I could tell my reaction time was really bad, and it was almost rush hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refused to go into the room. My grandmother is a beautiful, spunky, bubbly, &lt;i&gt;lady&lt;/i&gt;. Not the body that remained. &lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;When the nurse said,  "She's ready if you want to see her now" my grandfather replied, "She isn't  in there. She's in heaven with her savior".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;I drove home in the rain and remember getting really frustrated that my windshield wipers weren't working. I realized tears were crowding my vision, not the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what to do when I got home. So, I took a bath. And I texted my most loved friends because they always know the right thing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http/;//bananasandbees.blogspot.com"&gt;Em&lt;/a&gt; encouraged me to write. So I did. And I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Her name was Ruby. She has been struggling with health complications for about 16 months. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Ruby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what her natural hair color is because she began dying her hair red to match mine ever since I could remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite song is the hymn, "In the Garden". She claims that the only book she ever read all the way through was the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ate dessert first, especially if it was chocolate. She is the only person I know who drinks more Coca-Cola than I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOH7Uf7ZWVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/L9q2FVBiWmA/s1600/memommie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOH7Uf7ZWVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/L9q2FVBiWmA/s320/memommie.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Memommie and Me, 2006.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;She loves college basketball. And&amp;nbsp; I loved watching any show on the Food Network with her, especially The Barefoot Contessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes the best waffles and never drinks coffee. I never drink coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really like one of those waffles right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a child of the dustbowl era and a survivor of hard upbringing in the Oklahoma country. If she never mentioned it though, you would never know it, her face didn't show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was classy and kind, generous and thoughtful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ruby means precious gem, brings light into lives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There is not a single person on this earth that was more vocally encouraging to me on a consistent, daily basis than my grandmother. She was my biggest cheerleader.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;She was the definition of a lady and taught me how to be one, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri,Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Many women have done excellently, but you surpass them all." Proverbs 31:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8481743295872157271?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8481743295872157271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/ruby.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8481743295872157271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8481743295872157271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/ruby.html' title='Ruby'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOH7Uf7ZWVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/L9q2FVBiWmA/s72-c/memommie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-3657029161259243047</id><published>2010-11-14T16:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T16:40:05.394-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 for 30'/><title type='text'>Days One-Five</title><content type='html'>Do you put lipstick/gloss/chapstick &lt;i&gt;after&lt;/i&gt; you eat breakfast and drink your tea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be anymore, after seeing these pictures. Lipstick needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's take-away: when wearing wide horizontal striped tops, be sure to accessorize with something that draws the eyes very vertically. See: Day Two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBY3lHc_lI/AAAAAAAAAjA/4z7PIMjFvNQ/s1600/day5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBY3lHc_lI/AAAAAAAAAjA/4z7PIMjFvNQ/s320/day5.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Five-&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#4, #10, #20, #28&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Green hurricane proof umbrella awarded to me for "Best Commercial" while attending &lt;a href="http://www.limcollege.edu/"&gt;LIM&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vintage purple zebra scarf gifted to me by &lt;a href="http://www.misterrabbitland.com/"&gt;Mister Rabbit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Navy knee socks from a Colorado ski shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBYzFGtAdI/AAAAAAAAAi8/mE44K-GVlfM/s320/day4.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Four-&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#3, #22, #29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Grey outerwear from Ross.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Antique silver and turquoise watch passed down from my grandfather (because he "doesn't like Timex").&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBYtY5MiII/AAAAAAAAAi4/jF3-hRpD0-0/s320/day3.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Day Three- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#3, #20, #28&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Black multi-chain necklace from H&amp;amp;M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBYn24eLvI/AAAAAAAAAi0/kPF0G-iVDdY/s1600/day2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBYn24eLvI/AAAAAAAAAi0/kPF0G-iVDdY/s320/day2.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Day Two- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#5, #23, #27&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Grey striped scarf from a Nairobi, Kenya market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TN8oF0v2ZoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/0zV_Ev0bExg/s1600/day1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TN8oF0v2ZoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/0zV_Ev0bExg/s320/day1.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Day One- &lt;a href="http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html"&gt;#4, #11 , #20, #29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Purple three-buckle belt: H&amp;amp;M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ponytail courtesy of being a victim of the&lt;a href="http://articles.cnn.com/2010-11-05/tech/apple.alarm.daylight.savings_1_iphone-users-alarms-natalie-harrison?_s=PM:TECH"&gt; iPhone daylight savings time alarm disaster.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-3657029161259243047?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/3657029161259243047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-one-five.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3657029161259243047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/3657029161259243047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-one-five.html' title='Days One-Five'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBY3lHc_lI/AAAAAAAAAjA/4z7PIMjFvNQ/s72-c/day5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-1325143263423191001</id><published>2010-11-13T16:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T16:42:22.399-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fashion Show'/><title type='text'>The Fashion Show</title><content type='html'>My friend &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/the-fashion-show-ultimate-collection/season-2/bio/david-caldwell"&gt;David&lt;/a&gt; is a contestant on Bravo's &lt;i&gt;The Fashion Show&lt;/i&gt;, which premiered Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was his first look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBkzfpomMI/AAAAAAAAAjE/bOx-yQRmX9U/s1600/davidweek1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBkzfpomMI/AAAAAAAAAjE/bOx-yQRmX9U/s320/davidweek1.png" width="278" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo: Bravotv.com&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;His team was the winning team. Way to go, David!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And girl, I would look a little happier if I was wearing that beautiful dress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-1325143263423191001?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1325143263423191001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/fashion-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1325143263423191001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1325143263423191001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/fashion-show.html' title='The Fashion Show'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TOBkzfpomMI/AAAAAAAAAjE/bOx-yQRmX9U/s72-c/davidweek1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-7855259606546252064</id><published>2010-11-12T14:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T16:40:51.155-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 for 30'/><title type='text'>Thrill of the Kill</title><content type='html'>My father hunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TN2l9Ye3tzI/AAAAAAAAAis/TWZCxFtUQpQ/s1600/dad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TN2l9Ye3tzI/AAAAAAAAAis/TWZCxFtUQpQ/s320/dad.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad and I on safari in the Masai Mara, 2008.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;He sits in a little, tent-like blind thing, totally silent and just...waits. All day. Oh, and he does this at crazy early hours (like 4am) in crazy weather. Cold fingers, cold toes, no talking, no reading, no iPhone. He shoots a poor innocent deer who is probably the momma deer to lots of little Bambi's. Then he comes home and skins it and cleans it and makes the meat edible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it. I never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Although, I do enjoy the meals he makes from the Bambi moms.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father reads my blog. He usually understands my fashionable side. However, he does not understand the point of only wearing 30 pieces of clothing for 30 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my sport. This is my hunt. This is my thrill of the kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there are many practical reasons. Such as, realizing what your wardrobe needs and what you have enough of, creating new outfits from old clothing, and showing how it is possible to be original and adorable (ha. I hope!) every day of the week with just a few basic pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mainly, it is to show that I can. Every new outfit is like scoring a goal, hitting the target, beating a record. It's like practice. It's creative discipline. It's the same reason that painters paint and photographers photograph, even when they don't have to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said, please check back tomorrow for my first 5 days of outfits!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-7855259606546252064?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/7855259606546252064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/thrill-of-kill.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7855259606546252064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/7855259606546252064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/thrill-of-kill.html' title='Thrill of the Kill'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TN2l9Ye3tzI/AAAAAAAAAis/TWZCxFtUQpQ/s72-c/dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-5233514831284458369</id><published>2010-11-10T23:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T00:11:41.589-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 for 30'/><title type='text'>Separation Anxiety</title><content type='html'>I was putting some of my laundry away just now and came across this blouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNuDkxrP5YI/AAAAAAAAAig/4WjIhilTSi4/s1600/photo+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNuDkxrP5YI/AAAAAAAAAig/4WjIhilTSi4/s320/photo+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;[gifted/thrifted]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an actual conversation with it. I apologized for forgetting about it in my Remix Picks. I apologized to it that I won't be wearing it for 30 days. I told it that I would wear it tomorrow if these were normal circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a good shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw one of my favorite black sequin zip-ups. It's incredibly comfy and even more sparkly. And I started scheming of how I could make this jacket be within the realms of "outerwear". Unfortunately, it is not terribly warm. Nor is it weather resistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNuDoJtd22I/AAAAAAAAAik/dHTlIqrnedc/s1600/photo+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNuDoJtd22I/AAAAAAAAAik/dHTlIqrnedc/s320/photo+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;[H&amp;amp;M]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a good jacket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-5233514831284458369?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/5233514831284458369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/seperation-anxiety.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5233514831284458369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/5233514831284458369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/seperation-anxiety.html' title='Separation Anxiety'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNuDkxrP5YI/AAAAAAAAAig/4WjIhilTSi4/s72-c/photo+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-1439720315284942429</id><published>2010-11-09T13:36:00.043-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T16:41:08.238-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 for 30'/><title type='text'>My 30 Remix Picks</title><content type='html'>Okay. This was &lt;b&gt;WAY&lt;/b&gt; harder than I thought. For three reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have tons of clothes. And love each item of clothing equally.&lt;br /&gt;2. Over the next 30 days, I'm betting the weather is going to change pretty drastically here. Which is why my picks are all pretty.... safe [boring].&lt;br /&gt;3. Well. Okay. Just those two things. But, seriously, I felt like I was being asked to choose my favorite child(ren).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules are that you pick &lt;b&gt;30 clothing items &lt;/b&gt;and wear &lt;u&gt;ONLY&lt;/u&gt; those 30 items for the &lt;b&gt;next 30 days&lt;/b&gt;, mixing and matching them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clothing items do NOT include accessories [PTL] such as scarves, belts, hats, tights, jewelry, etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They DO include shoes, tops, bottoms, etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They do NOT include outerwear. I decided that outerwear meant that if I take it off when I'm at my desk, it counts. Some of my jackets are actually not reallllly outerwear, but I put them in that category [FYI: I'll still be posting my daily looks showing whatever outerwear and accessories I wear with it that day]. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lounge/sleepwear DON'T count. I added "modesty"-wear [you know, those tanks and camis you have to wear under certain things to keep yourself respectable looking] and gameday-wear to this, as well. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okay, so here they are!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmaVvjt0mI/AAAAAAAAAh8/HTerYXaqeXE/s1600/boots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmaVvjt0mI/AAAAAAAAAh8/HTerYXaqeXE/s320/boots.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#1] Black leather and &lt;i&gt;(Guess brand from Ross)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#2] suede tan &lt;i&gt;(Forever 21) &lt;/i&gt;over-the-knee boots.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;[My favorite style for this season]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmaXw96omI/AAAAAAAAAiA/VpNYhonk9o4/s1600/shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmaXw96omI/AAAAAAAAAiA/VpNYhonk9o4/s320/shoes.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;[#3] Black flats &lt;i&gt;(Target)&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#4] brown riding boots &lt;i&gt;("gifted" from my best friend's closet, she would say I borrowed them two years ago and never returned them. Tomato tomato)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#5] grey booties &lt;i&gt;(BCBG)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmacVPoe0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/K-i9AWheZFE/s1600/skirtsanddresses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmacVPoe0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/K-i9AWheZFE/s320/skirtsanddresses.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#6] Grey and white animal print pencil skirt &lt;i&gt;(I heart Ronson)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#7] dusty rose flowy skirt &lt;i&gt;(H&amp;amp;M)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#8] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;electric blue sweater dress &lt;i&gt;(Urban Outfitters)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;[#9] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;mauve knit dress &lt;i&gt;(Urban Outfitters)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmagc79NUI/AAAAAAAAAiI/FlqSzNag4wM/s1600/sweaters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmagc79NUI/AAAAAAAAAiI/FlqSzNag4wM/s320/sweaters.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Clockwise from top L:&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#10] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;navy blazer &lt;i&gt;(Buffalo Exchange)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#11] long grey chunky cardi &lt;i&gt;(Lucca)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#12] navy/purple striped cardi &lt;i&gt;(I heart Ronson)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#13]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt; wheat grandpa wrap cardi &lt;i&gt;(The Limited)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#14] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;ice blue deep v sweater &lt;i&gt;(Ann Taylor)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#15]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt; mink v sweater &lt;i&gt;(H&amp;amp;M)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#16]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt; kelly green cardi &lt;i&gt;(Ann Taylor)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#17]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt; black knit slinky cardi &lt;i&gt;(Forever 21)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmg_rIpXEI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PNfMJVo9lDs/s1600/shirts2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmg_rIpXEI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PNfMJVo9lDs/s320/shirts2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Clockwise from top L:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#18] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;heather green tank &lt;i&gt;(Urban Outfitters)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#19] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;shades of grey tank &lt;i&gt;(Max Azria for Miley Cyrus)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#20]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt; white longsleeved tee &lt;i&gt;(I heart Ronson)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#21] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;blue and white tiny stripe button down &lt;i&gt;(Forever 21)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#22] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;dark plaid tunic &lt;i&gt;(H&amp;amp;M)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#23] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;grey loose v &lt;i&gt;(Max Azria for Miley Cyrus)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#24] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;navy and white striped tee&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;(The Gap)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmaognVCeI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/atqZxhuv_Zg/s1600/allpants2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmaognVCeI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/atqZxhuv_Zg/s320/allpants2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From top L: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#25]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="color: #274e13;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;denim wide-leg trousers &lt;i&gt;(Lucca)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#26] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;olive green stretch skinny chinos &lt;i&gt;(Old Navy)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#27]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;dark denim super skinny jeans &lt;i&gt;(H&amp;amp;M)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#28] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;grey skinny trousers &lt;i&gt;(I heart Ronson)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;[#29] &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt;black leggings &lt;i&gt;(no clue)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;You may have noticed that I only have 29 items pictured. That's because I ordered some tan suede booties that should be arriving ANY day now. So, they are #30. I also ordered grey suede booties, and they will most likely replace the ones pictured above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other BIG rule is NO SHOPPING for 30 days! [I ordered those shoes before I started so it doesn't count.] ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll put up my outfit pictures every 5 days or so... check back soon. Day 1 was yesterday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2116079013"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2116079014"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-1439720315284942429?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/1439720315284942429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1439720315284942429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/1439720315284942429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-30-picks.html' title='My 30 Remix Picks'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNmaVvjt0mI/AAAAAAAAAh8/HTerYXaqeXE/s72-c/boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-2130081653258688809</id><published>2010-11-09T12:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T00:12:10.793-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><title type='text'>A Different 30 Day Journey...</title><content type='html'>Not only am I doing the 30 day wardrobe challenge, I am also listening to a short podcast every day by Rick Warren's wife called "Say Yes to God, 30 Day Adventure".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was todays, it's only about two minutes long, and she really speaks what is on my heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.uroomtech.com/campaign/ajaxPlayVideos.do?custId=8&amp;amp;campaignId=10&amp;amp;campaignLessonId=95"&gt;click here to watch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, Kay speaks about how there are so many FAKE things in the world today, and how important it is to be AUTHENTIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I get the occasional spray tan, and yes I am never &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; wearing mascara. But, instead of focusing on what we&lt;b&gt; don't &lt;/b&gt;have and being fake, we should &lt;b&gt;embrace&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;highlight&lt;/b&gt; what we &lt;b&gt;DO&lt;/b&gt; have. Physically and spiritually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Be who you say you are.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-2130081653258688809?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/2130081653258688809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/different-30-day-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2130081653258688809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/2130081653258688809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/different-30-day-journey.html' title='A Different 30 Day Journey...'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-953751903645379079</id><published>2010-11-08T14:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T16:41:23.323-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 for 30'/><title type='text'>30 for 30</title><content type='html'>I stumbled across this &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kendieveryday.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- and now I have a serious blog crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, but now I actually have something to really get this blog going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was considering doing a fall shopping guide, but here is the thing: I'm not ready for fall shopping yet. I'm too busy, and it's not cold out yet here in Oklahoma [sorry to those of you in the North, I am loving these 70 degree November days!].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll be participating in the 30 for 30 starting today! Read about it &lt;a href="http://kendieveryday.blogspot.com/p/30-for-30-remixes.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things is making NEW outfits from OLD clothes. So, you will follow me through my journey through 30 days with only 30 items from my closet as I remix it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I promise, an autumn/winter shopping guide. Because new clothes DO need to happen. Soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-953751903645379079?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/953751903645379079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/30-for-30.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/953751903645379079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/953751903645379079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/30-for-30.html' title='30 for 30'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-6311124888914568150</id><published>2010-11-08T13:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T14:02:12.717-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes I live by:</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"They say never to judge a book by it's cover, but isn't the cover trying to sell you the book?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Style is the perfection of a point of view"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; Richard Eberhart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;When we are wholly His we will be more ourselves than ever"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"You can easily judge the character of a man by how he treats those who can do nothing for him." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;James D. Miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Being a fashion snob is over. Better to be naive and curious all of the time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; Christopher Kane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"There is no greatness, when there is not simplicity, goodness, and truth" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tolstoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-6311124888914568150?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/6311124888914568150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/quotes-i-live-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6311124888914568150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/6311124888914568150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/quotes-i-live-by.html' title='Quotes I live by:'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-749089235568401423</id><published>2010-11-08T13:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T00:12:26.339-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><title type='text'>Cover to Cover</title><content type='html'>Well, I've been meaning to really get started on this blog again, but haven't felt a good directional pull on the right "angle".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping guide? Daily picture of my outfit? Trend forecast? And what about the spiritual side of things...random acts of kindness days? Bible verses that I am currently meditating on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many different options, so little time. Not only am I working my [&lt;a href="http://www.lifechurch.tv/"&gt;WONDERFUL&lt;/a&gt;] 40 hour a week job, but I am also [&lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt;] taking my last course in college [biology- &lt;b&gt;yuck&lt;/b&gt;], as well as doing some freelance work, about 15 hours a week or so, for the &lt;a href="http://whitneyenglish.com/"&gt;English Paper Co&lt;/a&gt;. , specifically the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lemontreepaperie.com/"&gt;Lemon Tree Paperie&lt;/a&gt; site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I still have my social life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I want to do this blog. My passion is for the whole person. I know so many women who are so beautiful inside [and out!] but just don't know how to really&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;highlight&lt;/b&gt; their outer beauty. And I know just as many women who know exactly how to present themselves in the most gorgeous and creative ways everyday but feel at a &lt;i&gt;loss&lt;/i&gt; as to where true inner beauty really starts [from the love of the Lord].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about looking how you live, and living how you look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live with beauty, truth, and grace but you walk around looking less than your best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, you look like the picture of elegance with a sweet style, but don't know how to truly OWN the love of God that says you are worth more than what is on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's the BEST YOU- &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cover to Cover.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty on the inside, pretty on the outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-749089235568401423?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/749089235568401423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/cover-to-cover.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/749089235568401423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/749089235568401423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/11/cover-to-cover.html' title='Cover to Cover'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-8887646314707574292</id><published>2010-10-12T18:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T17:08:08.531-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior'/><title type='text'>Color Me Missoni</title><content type='html'>I love love love anything Missoni or Missoni-inspired. This article on Apartment Therapy totally made my day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Home sick today, victim to the oncoming cold and  flu season, I was desperately searching for something that could take  my mind far away from my bed.  Dreaming of Missoni works every time…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="floater no-border"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/atimg/1862704/missoni1_101110_rect540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/atimg/1862704/missoni1_101110_rect540.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/atimg/1862714/missoni2_101110_rect540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/atimg/1862714/missoni2_101110_rect540.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="google_ads_div_at_la_archive_top_300x250"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;             &lt;img alt="clear pixel" src="http://loga2.doubleverify.com/visitor.aspx?query=agnc%3D422775%26cmp%3D4763885%26crt%3D%26crtname%3D%26adnet%3D%26dvtagver%3D3.3.1346.2176%26adsrv%3D1%26plc%3D53186491%26advid%3D2179194%26sid%3D392645%26adid%3D&amp;amp;srcurl=http%3A//www.apartmenttherapy.com/la/inspiration/color-me-missoni-inspiration-gallery-129369&amp;amp;num=26&amp;amp;random=0.3494546959756485" style="display: none; height: 0px; width: 0px;" /&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="content extended"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When watching &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love Potion No. 9 for the third time did not  distract me from my sniffles (thank you, Tate Donovan), I fell into the  stripes, the vivid colors and the imagination of Missoni.  How I'd love  to just curl up in the beautiful bedding that is, unfortunately, out of  my price range ($415-$730), or recover an old chair with vintage  Missoni fabric."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827881578061759605-8887646314707574292?l=jacquelynruth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/la/inspiration/color-me-missoni-inspiration-gallery-129369' title='Color Me Missoni'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/feeds/8887646314707574292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/10/color-me-missoni.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8887646314707574292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827881578061759605/posts/default/8887646314707574292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelynruth.blogspot.com/2010/10/color-me-missoni.html' title='Color Me Missoni'/><author><name>Jacquelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10445198519840499840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g_elZJRSO40/TNipVdtl2PI/AAAAAAAAAgs/EbeXv5Lqplk/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827881578061759605.post-694338551494433250</id><published>2010-08-03T23:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T00:12:41.585-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><title type='text'>Your grace is enough</title><content type='html'>I think my favorite word is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GRACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, it just sounds pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second of all, I love what it means. I am overwhelmed by the powerful grace of the Lord every second. I am overwhelmed by the unconditional grace from my parents and friends every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="pg" style="color: #333333; display: inline; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 3px 0px 0px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; cursor: default; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;–noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: block; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 5px 3px;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex" style="color: #7b7b7b; display: block; float: left; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; width: 28px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; color: #333333; cursor: default; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 37px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;elegance&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;beauty&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;form,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;manner,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;motion,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; display: block; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 5px 3px;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex" style="color: #7b7b7b; display: block; float: left; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; width: 28px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 37px;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.25em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; position: static;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,H
