<?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-28297559</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:54:31.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fibro Escapades</title><subtitle type='html'>30-Something Wife, Mother, and Student shares her battles with Fibromyalgia and life in general.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-3163147328506171997</id><published>2007-06-30T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T14:51:12.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Games Anyone?</title><summary type='text'>Every year we go to a little thing called  Origins .  Ok, so it isn't really all that "little", in fact it is rather large.  This year will be our second year attending as volunteers (netting us hotel space and badges for free which is a good thing cause we really couldn't afford it this year otherwise).  And even though that means the bulk of our time will be spent working, we are looking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/3163147328506171997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=3163147328506171997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/3163147328506171997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/3163147328506171997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2007/06/games-anyone.html' title='Games Anyone?'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-1321912806161429639</id><published>2007-06-28T02:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T03:45:46.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In desperate need of a blog</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so I finally found something to drive me back to blogging.  What is it, you might ask, that can break a 6 month hiatus?  Simple.  Head lice. Now don't start scratching just because I made  you think about creepy crawlies in your hair.  That itch you feel is most likely all in your head.  Er, I mean it is just your imagination.  Or is it?2 weeks ago I noticed the kiddo (all 7 and 3 quarters </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/1321912806161429639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=1321912806161429639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/1321912806161429639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/1321912806161429639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-desperate-need-of-blog.html' title='In desperate need of a blog'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-116631068091940890</id><published>2006-12-16T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T18:11:20.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My crazy idea....</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so I was in WalMart and they made an announcement that they had PS3 60GB game systems in stock... just came in, limited number..blah blah blah... etc.   I thought to myself...'Self, if you had the money to buy a few of those and sell them on eBay you could make some extra money for Christmas...'  If you didn't know, they were in HIGH demand and people had been paying in excess of 1500 dollars</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/116631068091940890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=116631068091940890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/116631068091940890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/116631068091940890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-crazy-idea.html' title='My crazy idea....'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-116561057577412077</id><published>2006-12-08T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T15:42:55.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That Crazy Aunt Purl.....</title><summary type='text'>and her Crazy Readers!Ok, instead of blogging here about my awful life, I have been polluting CAP's comments (sorry Laurie!) and now I must elaborate on why I am not hosting Christmas Eve...  Well, I guess I don't HAVE to, but you see I've already writen a big long explanation tossing in quaint tidbits about my wacky family.... ENJOY!I've been the driving factor in keeping our Christmas Eve </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/116561057577412077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=116561057577412077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/116561057577412077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/116561057577412077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/12/that-crazy-aunt-purl.html' title='That Crazy Aunt Purl.....'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-116249100605980085</id><published>2006-11-02T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T13:10:06.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fox's "The Rich List" Should Take Advice From Santa</title><summary type='text'>Fox has a new game show that debuted last night called The Rich List.  Sort of a mix of Who Wants to be a Millionaire and Name That Tune where teams bid on how many items they can name in a given category.  Categories, or lists, from the first night included 'Top 50 Broadway Shows', 'Movies with Tom Cruise', 'Animated Disney Movies', and 'Books and Short Stories by Stephen King'.  Now that last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/116249100605980085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=116249100605980085&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/116249100605980085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/116249100605980085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/11/foxs-rich-list-should-take-advice-from.html' title='Fox&apos;s &quot;The Rich List&quot; Should Take Advice From Santa'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-116092892972634135</id><published>2006-10-15T11:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T12:15:29.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, I know...</title><summary type='text'>So, it's been a while.  Apparently I am better at reading other people's blogs that posting on my own.  CAP posted this meme (I think that is what they call them online these days) on her site and tagged all of us unsuspecting readers, so here I am performing CPR on my blog so I can answer the questions. Four Jobs I've Had:~Columbia House Customer Service Rep~Special Deputy County Clerk~Ebay </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/116092892972634135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=116092892972634135&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/116092892972634135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/116092892972634135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/10/yeah-i-know.html' title='Yeah, I know...'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115893617575627252</id><published>2006-09-22T10:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T13:22:48.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday I turned 34, today my baby turned 7</title><summary type='text'>Today is Kiddo's 7th birthday. I can't believe she is is 7. Where did all the time go???  She looked so grown up this morning wearing a black top and a black and white checked skirt, even though we were running late I had to take some time to tell her about the day she was born. Of course, she just rolled her eyes at her crazy mother. I am so in love with her. She is the center of my universe. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115893617575627252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115893617575627252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115893617575627252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115893617575627252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/09/wednesday-i-turned-34-today-my-baby.html' title='Wednesday I turned 34, today my baby turned 7'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115716506301505278</id><published>2006-09-01T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T22:44:23.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It sucks not having net</title><summary type='text'> It sucks not having net at home.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115716506301505278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115716506301505278&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115716506301505278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115716506301505278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/09/it-sucks-not-having-net.html' title='It sucks not having net'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115663479343976790</id><published>2006-08-26T19:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T19:26:33.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Gripes</title><summary type='text'>Moving sucks!!!I have a paper due Friday.My children keep getting older, making me get older.  My oldest daughter turned 16 yesterday.Not having net at home sucks!!!I can't believe they can't turn on the net at the new place till September 14th!!!I don't know if I will be done moving in by September 14th.  Sigh.Hubby still doesn't have a regular job.People who work in fast food just don't care </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115663479343976790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115663479343976790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115663479343976790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115663479343976790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-gripes.html' title='My Gripes'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115576509376222868</id><published>2006-08-16T17:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T17:51:33.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>School Starts in a week.</title><summary type='text'>A week for me, less than a week for the kiddos.  I found us a house.  I had hoped to be well into moving into it by now.  I am obviously not a realist.  The house has been gutted and rewired, new walls flooring, windows, siding, furnace and central air.  It was supposed to be ready for us Monday, of course these things never go according to schedule.  We had told them there was no huge rush, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115576509376222868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115576509376222868&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115576509376222868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115576509376222868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/08/school-starts-in-week.html' title='School Starts in a week.'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115516629996117873</id><published>2006-08-09T19:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T19:38:20.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm such a bad blogger!</title><summary type='text'>Hi.  I'm alive.  If anyone was curious.  Of course not being Crazy Aunt Purl most likely no one is obsessed enough with my blog to notice I havent posted in almost two weeks.  Well, except maybe Rhett. (Hi Rhett!!!).There is no point in trying to catch up.  Suffice to say, my husband lost his job.  They told him originally that he would be there until the office dissolved locally, which would be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115516629996117873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115516629996117873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115516629996117873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115516629996117873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-such-bad-blogger.html' title='I&apos;m such a bad blogger!'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115410646855933236</id><published>2006-07-28T12:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T13:16:15.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...part two</title><summary type='text'>(I really have to catch up, funny how life just keeps going!)Anyway, I stayed at the hospital long enough to see my ex-stepfather off on the helicopter.  I collected his house key so that his cat could be fed.  While I was there I also took a phone call from my brother.  He actually lives here too, but was at work at the time and grandma didn't have his work number.  My brother is a lot like his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115410646855933236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115410646855933236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115410646855933236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115410646855933236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/part-two.html' title='...part two'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115397822258204925</id><published>2006-07-27T01:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T01:30:22.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More fun...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115397822258204925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115397822258204925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115397822258204925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115397822258204925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/more-fun.html' title='More fun...'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115394532594673952</id><published>2006-07-26T15:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T16:22:07.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I've Been... part 1</title><summary type='text'>Last Wednesday I got a call from my Grandma (ex- step- actually, but the best grandma I ever had).  She was obviously upset and probably crying.  My first thought was that something had happened with Grandpa.  Grandpa is really old and has one carotoid artery completly blocked and the other is about 95% blocked.  Doctors are amazed that he is still going.  But it wasn't Grandpa, it was my ex- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115394532594673952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115394532594673952&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115394532594673952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115394532594673952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/where-ive-been-part-1.html' title='Where I&apos;ve Been... part 1'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115309051950909271</id><published>2006-07-16T18:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:55:19.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a little fun...</title><summary type='text'>I've been playing this mindless online game for a little while and thought I would share it with anyone who is bored enough to be reading my blog.  Besides the game could always use a little fresh blood, er, new meat, um...  well.  Ok, look into my eyes (insert swirling eyes here) :GO READ THE BIG RED LETTERS TO THE LEFT, THEN FOLLOW THE LINK!Ok.  This insane post brought to you by Insomniacs for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115309051950909271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115309051950909271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115309051950909271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115309051950909271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/having-little-fun.html' title='Having a little fun...'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115286695324306244</id><published>2006-07-14T04:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T04:49:13.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep, Where Art Thou?</title><summary type='text'>I have got to get my days and nights swapped back to normal again...  Anyway, I nursed the kiddo back to health and she was able to attend VBS Tuesday and has been going all week now.  She is playing Mary in her classes skit...  should be interesting.Tackled the garage today... Well, started on the garage.  It is nearly to the ceiling with boxes and bags from our move in two years ago.  Hubby has</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115286695324306244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115286695324306244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115286695324306244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115286695324306244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/sleep-where-art-thou.html' title='Sleep, Where Art Thou?'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115254050277330077</id><published>2006-07-10T10:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T10:08:22.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Kiddo</title><summary type='text'>The Kiddo came back from her dad's house sick.  This seems to happen a lot.  It is really frustrating.  Plus, Vacation Bible School starts tonight and she *REALLY* wants to go.  When I took her temperature this morning and told her she still had a fever she got so mad because she wants to go to VBS.  Poor thing.  I told her she might have to miss today, but maybe she will be better tomorrow.  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115254050277330077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115254050277330077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115254050277330077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115254050277330077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/sick-kiddo.html' title='Sick Kiddo'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115239998544563766</id><published>2006-07-08T18:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T19:06:25.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be a Meeple!</title><summary type='text'>One of our favorite games is Carcassonne.  We like it so much that we have two basic sets AND all the expansions and we run a Mega Carcassonne game at our conventions.  The little wooden people that are used in the game are known to gamers as meeples.  Recently I found a site that sells cool meeple themed stuff, meeplepeople!  I am hoping to get them to sponsor our game and provide some prize </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115239998544563766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115239998544563766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115239998544563766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115239998544563766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wanna-be-meeple.html' title='I wanna be a Meeple!'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115233693377991945</id><published>2006-07-08T01:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T01:35:33.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos Rules My Life</title><summary type='text'>Kiddo is still at her dad's house.  But my middle child is here.  The step-son was supposed to come up and stay at the mother-in-laws but his mother didn't plan well and didn't have money for gas to meet hubby at the halfway point.  They invited hubby down there for the weekend, but hubby has to work Saturday morning...  *sigh*  So, the middle child is bored, as he doesn't have anyone to go play </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115233693377991945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115233693377991945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115233693377991945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115233693377991945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/chaos-rules-my-life.html' title='Chaos Rules My Life'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115230305304077298</id><published>2006-07-07T15:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T16:10:53.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of Each and Walmart</title><summary type='text'>I am usually very paranoid about taking pain medicine and then driving.  Last night I was in major pain and took both a Darvocet and an Ultram (a little trick I learned back when I had my wisdom teeth out).  30 minutes later, I was feeling better and wanting Circus Peanuts.  So at 12:30 AM I hopped in the car and drove to WalMart.  Not a thought about pain meds.Now, you are probably thinking "ut </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115230305304077298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115230305304077298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115230305304077298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115230305304077298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/one-of-each-and-walmart.html' title='One of Each and Walmart'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115222020202278685</id><published>2006-07-06T16:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T17:12:17.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go.</title><summary type='text'>Back at the begining of the year my oldest daughter decided she didn't like the rules in my house and stopped coming for visitation.  It was an ugly scene because she chose to get physical with her step dad, shoving him into the wall.  Now, my first born is no petite girl-ly girl and there was only one thing to do, call the sherrif and have her removed.  If we had tried to physically restrain her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115222020202278685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115222020202278685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115222020202278685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115222020202278685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/07/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go.'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115167156512877906</id><published>2006-06-30T08:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T08:46:05.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In the wake of Thursday</title><summary type='text'>Someone remind me that I have fibromyalgia once in a while.  I over did it.  All the walking around the convention, to and from the hotel and probably the 2 hour live action version of Haunting House have made me a ball of pain which pain meds can't seem to tame at the moment.  This really sucks.  The one event I did the most planning for is in half an hour and I have decided I can't go.  I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115167156512877906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115167156512877906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115167156512877906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115167156512877906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-wake-of-thursday.html' title='In the wake of Thursday'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115157504479455404</id><published>2006-06-29T05:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T05:57:24.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday Convention Report</title><summary type='text'>Well, we made it to Columbus with very little time to spare before our first event was scheduled.  But we did make it.  It was nice to not wait in line and just go pick up our badges and tickets at the prereg booth.  There was no waiting!!!  Hubby and I played in Blender Munchkin which combines all the different Munchkin sets into a huge game.  It was a lot of fun and I actually won!  As a prize </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115157504479455404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115157504479455404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115157504479455404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115157504479455404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/wednesday-convention-report.html' title='Wednesday Convention Report'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115147467759296520</id><published>2006-06-28T01:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T02:04:37.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Origins</title><summary type='text'>I should be sleeping.  We leave tomorrow for Columbus, Ohio.  I've stayed calm... but now I'm pumped.  It will be so nice to get away for almost a week.  I've preregistered for all my events.  We've checked the status of our reservations.  I even went and bought 3 new outfits since I didn't have any summer clothes that fit well and I want to be comfy.  The pirate costume is *almost* done.  I need</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115147467759296520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115147467759296520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115147467759296520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115147467759296520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/off-to-origins.html' title='Off to Origins'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115090058262453031</id><published>2006-06-21T10:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T11:43:19.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cool Site.</title><summary type='text'>http://www.gutenberg.org/Here you can find pulic domain works for download or online reading, including the afore mentioned Jane Eyre.  I actually finished reading it online, as when I am in pain, holding a book for a prolonged time can be awful!  I was glad to stumble on this site and may register to proof read some pages and contribute to the cause.Jane Eyre was good.  I was quite taken in by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115090058262453031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115090058262453031&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115090058262453031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115090058262453031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/cool-site.html' title='A Cool Site.'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115086426852184869</id><published>2006-06-21T00:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T00:31:08.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something different to read.</title><summary type='text'>A while ago I picked up a copy of Jane Erye.  Not my typical fair, but for some reason it caught my eye.  I don't remember, perhaps it was a free book at a yard sale or somewhere and that is why I picked it up.  Anyway, I was bemoaning not having anything to read I hadn't already read and stumbled across this book.  Wow.  Not what I expected at all.  I was sucked in and less than a week later, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115086426852184869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115086426852184869&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115086426852184869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115086426852184869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/something-different-to-read.html' title='Something different to read.'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115075268095879669</id><published>2006-06-19T17:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T17:31:20.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunday I took my daughter, who is 6, shopping for a new swimsuit because she was starting a week long day camp today.  While we were in the dressing room she tried on a two piece swimsuit, looked in the mirror and said, "This makes me look fat."  She is only 6!!!  *sigh*She finally picked a one piece and she went to camp today.  When I picked her up at the bus stop (they pick up and drop off at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115075268095879669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115075268095879669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115075268095879669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115075268095879669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/sunday-i-took-my-daughter-who-is-6.html' title=''/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115062168776428942</id><published>2006-06-18T04:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T05:17:02.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Scary Movies and Head Shops, or, Possibly Why I Am Warped</title><summary type='text'>It's Father's Day.  I love my Dad, but I have some very strange memories of him from my childhood.My Dad took me to see some scary movies when I was young.  One was The Fury in which a person's head is exploded by telekinesis.  I remember watching this movie through my fingers in the theater.  According to the release date and my birthdate I was SIX YEARS OLD people.  And then, a year or two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115062168776428942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115062168776428942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115062168776428942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115062168776428942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/old-scary-movies-and-head-shops-or.html' title='Old Scary Movies and Head Shops, or, Possibly Why I Am Warped'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115049101848324752</id><published>2006-06-16T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T16:50:18.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Lonely Weekend Ahead</title><summary type='text'>Well, I blew it.  Wednesday I promised the kiddo we'd go to the park Thursday.  Of course Thursday presented it's own problems and issues and we didn't make it so we rescheduled for today.  Then I couldn't sleep again last night.  So she spent the day entertaining herself with Nick Junior and feasting on fruits and jelly and butter sandwiches (she has gotten quite independent in the food realm, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115049101848324752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115049101848324752&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115049101848324752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115049101848324752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/long-lonely-weekend-ahead.html' title='A Long Lonely Weekend Ahead'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115040773887616278</id><published>2006-06-15T17:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T17:42:45.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All I need is Net and Candy!</title><summary type='text'>discover what candy you are @ quiz me71%  Hardcore Junkie (61% - 80%)While you do get a bit of sleep every night and sometimes leave the house, you spend as much time as you can online. You usually have a browser, chat clients, server consoles, and your email on auto check open at all times. Phone? What's that? You plan your social events by contacting your friends online. Just be careful you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115040773887616278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115040773887616278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115040773887616278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115040773887616278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/all-i-need-is-net-and-candy.html' title='All I need is Net and Candy!'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115026286729915685</id><published>2006-06-14T01:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T01:29:27.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dream a little dream of me</title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm awake.  It's 1 something in the morning and I'd like to get to sleep sometime in the next half hour.  Unfortunately, sleep has been elusive for me at night.  Bright daylight? I snore through it.  Lawnmowers, motorcycles, the landlord pounding on the guttering with a hammer... forget about it, I'm off dreaming about my first husband and my current mother-in-law.  (If you think THAT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115026286729915685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115026286729915685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115026286729915685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115026286729915685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/dream-little-dream-of-me.html' title='dream a little dream of me'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-115014203419675863</id><published>2006-06-12T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T15:54:08.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod/iTunes Meme</title><summary type='text'>Ok, saw this on the Crochet Dude's page and had to give it a whirl.  Since our iPod is hubby's doing, I gave it a whirl with what I've got on my laptop and used iTunes to generate the answers.The way it works:1. Put your iPod on shuffle. (or iTunes)2. Press forward for each question.3. Use the song title as the answer to the question.How am I feeling today?  Pavement Cracks, Annie LenoxxWill I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/115014203419675863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=115014203419675863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115014203419675863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/115014203419675863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/ipoditunes-meme.html' title='iPod/iTunes Meme'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114983182701777461</id><published>2006-06-09T01:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T01:35:01.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Origins Gaming Convention</title><summary type='text'>Despite the mess our finances are in, I guess weare still going to Origins next month.  I putmoney aside for it months and months ago when Imade our hotel reservations and pre-registeredour four day badges.  It is hubby and I's onetrue vacation each year.  It is the onlyconvention that we won't be working at, with theexception of putting in a couple hours apiece inConCentric's booth (I'm feeling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114983182701777461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114983182701777461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114983182701777461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114983182701777461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/origins-gaming-convention.html' title='Origins Gaming Convention'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114983119762415917</id><published>2006-06-09T01:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T01:33:17.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing to see if email posting is working...</title><summary type='text'>I really need to blog right now.  And of coursethe site is down.__________________________________________________Do You Yahoo!?Tired of spam?  Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around http://mail.yahoo.com </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114983119762415917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114983119762415917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114983119762415917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114983119762415917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/testing-to-see-if-email-posting-is.html' title='Testing to see if email posting is working...'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114963010478616760</id><published>2006-06-06T17:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T17:44:51.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aftermath</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday after finding out what had happened, I called to report it.  I explained to my husband that it was my responsibility as a parent to report the abuse.  This resulted in a Deputy coming out to the house and talking to the adults.  We had to send the kids to separate rooms because he isn't allowed to talk to them with out Child Protective Services present and they close at 4pm here.  (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114963010478616760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114963010478616760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114963010478616760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114963010478616760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/aftermath.html' title='Aftermath'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114955598914319760</id><published>2006-06-05T21:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T21:06:29.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need to vent.  Today I found out that my 12 year old stepson molested my 6 year old daughter.  Everything is in an uproar.  He is a good kid, but he needs to get some help.  So, I am pressing charges.  This is of course infuriating his mom.  She is currently driving up from where she lives to get him.  Child Protective Services was closed already, so they are coming out tomorrow.  I don't know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114955598914319760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114955598914319760&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114955598914319760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114955598914319760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-need-to-vent.html' title=''/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114949005610022025</id><published>2006-06-05T02:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T02:47:36.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the mouths...</title><summary type='text'>Last week my daughter pulled a new one.  She was on the phone with her dad and she wanted him to let her go to the festival with her 15 year old sister on the weekend.  He told her only if I was going too (which is the only way I would agree to it also) and she comes back with "Daddy, don't you want your little girl to be happy?"  Kids, where do they get this stuff?Her dad nipped it in the bud </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114949005610022025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114949005610022025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114949005610022025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114949005610022025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/out-of-mouths.html' title='Out of the mouths...'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114925320092581354</id><published>2006-06-02T08:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T09:00:00.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend Toss-Up</title><summary type='text'>I upped my dose of guaifenesin to 400 mg X 2 per day.  I was unsure if the 300 mg X 2 per day was causing the symptoms I was having or if I was just flaring still (which I seemed to have been doing almost steadily since February).  Right away I noticed a difference, within hours of taking one dose of 400 mg.  I noticed a sensation of heat in some of my joints, later followed by a marked increase </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114925320092581354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114925320092581354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114925320092581354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114925320092581354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/06/weekend-toss-up.html' title='The Weekend Toss-Up'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114891494135383273</id><published>2006-05-29T10:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T11:03:12.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Rememberance</title><summary type='text'>My 6 year old has been learning to ride a horse.  Her dad has a few horses and runs a barn where he boards horses.  Last night he called to tell me they were waiting on the vet to come put down my daughter's horse, Rex.  Rex was old, 25 years old, but he was great with kids.  And my munchkin loved him dearly.  It's going to be a hard day.Her dad picked her up just a few minutes ago, he and her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114891494135383273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114891494135383273&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114891494135383273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114891494135383273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/05/in-rememberance.html' title='In Rememberance'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114886008516473035</id><published>2006-05-28T19:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T19:48:05.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling off the Guai Train</title><summary type='text'>Ok.  So I have to admit that I go through periods of time where I hate taking medicine everyday and "forget" or "postpone" taking my medication.  The problem is that it tends to start off as a missed dose that snowballs into this cycle of telling myself that it's the wrong time of day to take them and/or telling myself I don't need them, see, I missed a dose and feel just fine.Yeah.Three days </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114886008516473035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114886008516473035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114886008516473035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114886008516473035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/05/falling-off-guai-train.html' title='Falling off the Guai Train'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114859856896356036</id><published>2006-05-25T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T19:14:09.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birdies</title><summary type='text'>Did I mention I have birds?  The one on the right is Sunshine Blue, he's a real stinker.  The one on the left I Mae Flower.  Right now they are not happy with me because they haven't been allowed out of their cage much lately.  I'm a bad bird mommy.  But maybe they will forgive me if I bribe them with some millet (aka birdie junk food!).Not much to report on the fibro scene today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114859856896356036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114859856896356036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114859856896356036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114859856896356036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-birdies.html' title='My Birdies'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114844589904154803</id><published>2006-05-24T00:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T00:45:20.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Day</title><summary type='text'>Today was a good day.  I actually slept last night, got up early and didn't nap all day.  Kiddo's Daisy Scout meeting didn't cause me to want to come home and drink.  (Go ahead, say what you want, but 9 sqeaky 5-7 year olds do not sit still or quietly for 2 hours.  And the caffeteria, where we meet?  It echos like a canyon.)  Of course the best way to top off a glorious day?  Come home and have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114844589904154803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114844589904154803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114844589904154803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114844589904154803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/05/good-day.html' title='A Good Day'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114828272562609230</id><published>2006-05-22T03:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T03:26:40.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Band-aid by any other name.</title><summary type='text'>I figure I've belly-ached enough and it is time to share some of the lighter side of my life.  My daughter is 6 years old, way to smart for her own good, and if I do say so myself, cute as a button.  Recently we took her with us to a gaming convention up near Chicago.  This was the first time we'd taken her with us to one of these and it was around a four hour drive to get there.  I was really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114828272562609230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114828272562609230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114828272562609230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114828272562609230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/05/band-aid-by-any-other-name.html' title='A Band-aid by any other name.'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114825200065762389</id><published>2006-05-21T18:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T18:53:20.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Blues</title><summary type='text'>This has been the worst Sunday.  My daughter came back from her dad's early because she didn't want to go to church.  Normally this would be ok, except I was the only person home and I was up all night, unable to sleep between pain and being alone.  She's been a trooper though.  Letting me sleep for a while even though it means she can't go out and play or have friends over.  Then she started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114825200065762389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114825200065762389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114825200065762389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114825200065762389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunday-blues.html' title='Sunday Blues'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114810258528043849</id><published>2006-05-20T01:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T01:23:05.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it begins...</title><summary type='text'>I started what is labeled as an experimental treatment for my fibro today.  Ok, technically yesterday since it is after midnight.  Details, details.  I have begun what is known as the Guaifenesin Protocol.  It's been about 5 hours since I took the first dose and so far I have not noticed any increase in my symptoms.  The doseage is determined by starting with 300 mg twice a day and then titrating</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114810258528043849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114810258528043849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114810258528043849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114810258528043849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-so-it-begins.html' title='And so it begins...'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28297559.post-114791045366260524</id><published>2006-05-17T19:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T20:00:53.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Raincheck</title><summary type='text'>It was my intention to start this blog with some humorous tale about life as the mother of a six year old daughter who is too smart for her own good.  But today the pain is bad.  Bad enough I have finally decided to embark on a journey that will hopefully lead me out of the dark fibro forest.  Bad enough that I would normally say "screw it" and not even attempt to start a blog.  However, part of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/feeds/114791045366260524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28297559&amp;postID=114791045366260524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114791045366260524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28297559/posts/default/114791045366260524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fibroescapades.blogspot.com/2006/05/raincheck.html' title='Raincheck'/><author><name>Risha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10241468135476249731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
