<?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-3614029319963687625</id><updated>2011-12-28T06:34:34.881+11:00</updated><category term='bikes'/><category term='xox eve xox'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='pirates'/><category term='Ben'/><category term='Bonnie'/><category term='me'/><category term='Copyright©EJennings2009'/><category term='observations'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='squirrel'/><category term='note'/><category term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='penguin'/><category term='Dog'/><category term='people i see'/><category term='Chris'/><category term='comic'/><category term='things that make me happy'/><category term='photos'/><category term='People that I love'/><category term='computers'/><category term='Kinta'/><category term='life'/><category term='mouse'/><category term='job'/><category term='Lilly'/><category term='study'/><category term='Simon'/><category term='Copyright©EJennings2008'/><category term='how my brain works'/><category term='ratings'/><category term='Lili'/><category term='Cat'/><category term='drawings'/><category term='australia day'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>STRAIGHT FORWARD COMIC</title><subtitle type='html'>Words and Pictures</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-6146873086539968258</id><published>2011-11-17T15:36:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:57:03.474+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xox eve xox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>New Painting - Two Cars 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjTL6rWo-ss/TsShjWVCN5I/AAAAAAAACzw/HvQC7pR8V6I/s1600/IMG_1499%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675839059054966674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjTL6rWo-ss/TsShjWVCN5I/AAAAAAAACzw/HvQC7pR8V6I/s400/IMG_1499%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New painting - Two Cars 2011 (detail)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm bored, I'm the chairman of the board...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am at work, I am sitting at my desk and I am plotting how I can get out of here and head home in order to snatch some quality rest time before I have to 'hit the gym' tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OK so maybe that sentence was just a way for me to sound all fit and healthy and stuff (which I am not) or maybe it was a chance for me to sound like other, normal people. Like I am doing things that normal people do....is there a point? Well, yes, yes there is but it is hidden so deeply in the subtext and my subconscious that I dare not let it see the light of day let alone the Internet...but I digress, what was I saying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am bored yes, but also excited to be able to post. I sent the IT department an email saying that there was something wrong with my computer, that I could not access web sites and that some of the links were blocked etc etc. I even went so far as to say that I could not access facebook (one of our departments has a facebook page so it was a legitimate request).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I received a nice email a few days later telling me that they had fixed the problem and could I please check to see that it was all fixed. My cunning plan had succeeded! My thinking was that if they allowed me to access facebook then everything else would become accessible too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So here I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Previously, when I went to my blog site I could not see any of the side bar info and could not sign-in to create a new post. Basically, I'm a genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On that note I will bid you adieu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-6146873086539968258?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6146873086539968258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=6146873086539968258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6146873086539968258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6146873086539968258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-painting-two-cars-2011.html' title='New Painting - Two Cars 2011'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjTL6rWo-ss/TsShjWVCN5I/AAAAAAAACzw/HvQC7pR8V6I/s72-c/IMG_1499%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7445146681843622180</id><published>2011-08-21T19:57:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T19:57:02.391+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-UO-Ae5Uk9n4/TlDRUt_hSpI/AAAAAAAACyo/BpfrTnM9DQA/s288/My%252520Uploaded%252520Photos.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In February 2010 I awoke and immediately began looking for my sketch book and a pencil. I drew the image I had seen in my dream, I made notes on the materials used and included every detail I had seen. I then proceeded to talk about it for days, weeks afterwards. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I sought out the materials needed. That beautiful origami paper received as part of a Christmas gift, an A3 piece of thick black card, a white chalk pencil, glue and other bits and bobs. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;All these things I placed in a plastic bag, stored them in a dresser draw and promtly proceeded to procrastinate about getting around to actually creating the dream picture.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;That is of course until today. Today I fished out the plastic bag and my sketches and did it. It's a strange image. It reminds me of slave ship pictures you see in history books and on documentaries except with a comic book/Japanese/zombie twist....if you know what I mean. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I forgot to take a photo of it prior to framing it so the image above is not that great - although you do get quite a good view of my self portrait reflected in the glass - I'll take a better picture soon and add it here another day, just for the record. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Well that's my news. Oh, except to say that I found an app that let's me blog and add images all from my eye-phone, how's that for sweet?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;xox eve xox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7445146681843622180?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7445146681843622180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7445146681843622180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7445146681843622180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7445146681843622180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-had-dream.html' title='I had a dream'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-UO-Ae5Uk9n4/TlDRUt_hSpI/AAAAAAAACyo/BpfrTnM9DQA/s72-c/My%252520Uploaded%252520Photos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-4336813459095681851</id><published>2011-08-19T01:47:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T19:59:45.474+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaaaaaaa-ack!</title><content type='html'>Hey there people of the interwebnetsphere, how have you all been?  Yes, it has been a whole year since I have posted anything new and for that I appologise. I have been busy. Since last October I have been working in local government, doing a job that I really love with some of the finest people I have ever met. I am learning everyday, about my community and about myself too. I have missed this blog terribly and all the friends I made along the way. I still keep in touch with at least one of you over at bookface - you know who you are - but I have often wondered what became of you all. With no Internet at home and a workplace Internet policy that either won't allow me to see your sites or sign into my own, I have finally resorted to typing this post up on my iPhone. Even then I am having to type it in the 'edit HTML' section and it seems I am unable to upload images, but hey, at least I'm here now and I'll try in future to add something at least once a month....at least. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that just sucks. I tried once again to add an image and it won't let me - boo blogger! Boo I say. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now that the inconvenient store across the road has nice shiney 'puters, I will wait till another day and attempt to add some more "visual content" for your viewing pleasure. See how I used the inverted commas just then? That was highlight how...how um - I'm trying to think of a word that is universally understood, but the best word I can think of is 'wanky' which has a similar meaning to tosser when used in its non-literal sense - look it up if you are not sure but trust me it was 'wanky'.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time whence we meet again I must bid you all farewell. But know this, I love you all incredibly deeply so deeply that if I could visit each one of you even for a moment, or better still a cup of coffee then I would. I really really would. So, until that day stay safe and have fun (cause it's all fun and games until somebody looses an eye and we wouldn't want that now would we).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox eve xox&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-4336813459095681851?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4336813459095681851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=4336813459095681851&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4336813459095681851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4336813459095681851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2011/08/hey-there-people-of-interwebnetsphere.html' title='I&amp;#39;m baaaaaaaa-ack!'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-4886555191672341428</id><published>2010-08-02T17:18:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T17:30:02.421+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>Houses, Bowls and Eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TFZxovw6ilI/AAAAAAAACxs/di1jF5z-gg8/s1600/20100802SketchBook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 451px; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500708939709975122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TFZxovw6ilI/AAAAAAAACxs/di1jF5z-gg8/s400/20100802SketchBook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TFZzQi-EcjI/AAAAAAAACyA/p1tkVkIS1go/s1600/20100802SketchBook+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 348px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500710722981884466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TFZzQi-EcjI/AAAAAAAACyA/p1tkVkIS1go/s400/20100802SketchBook+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love and hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-4886555191672341428?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4886555191672341428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=4886555191672341428&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4886555191672341428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4886555191672341428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/houses-bowls-and-eggs.html' title='Houses, Bowls and Eggs'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TFZxovw6ilI/AAAAAAAACxs/di1jF5z-gg8/s72-c/20100802SketchBook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3960151269374189652</id><published>2010-07-27T00:05:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:57:00.862+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Pat Tudor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pat died. She was friends with my mum and dad and she knew me from the day I was born. She was born in Australia but lived in London for most of her life. Every summer from as early as I can remember Pat stayed with us in Sydney. Escaping the London winter she would arrive and fill our house with her beautiful spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was in fourth class she helped me to colour in some pictures I had drawn for a social studies project. I watched as she carefully sharpened the pencil and then licked it before she started colouring. She explained that licking the pencil made the colour more vivid, I thought that she was the best colour-in-er-ra I had ever seen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We would swim in the pool and drive to the beach, afterwards we would shower and we would stand in front of the bathroom mirror and apply moisturiser to our skin and she would comb my hair. She showed me all the exciting bottles and jars that dwelled within her toiletries bag, she sprayed me with perfume and put my hair in french plaits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She was beautiful, glamorous and exotic and almost six feet tall with long blonde hair and a fantastic smile. I was a lonely child. When she was around, Pat was my friend, she listened to me and talked with me. She would reach out as I walked by and pull me in for a squeeze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last month Pat was in Australia and we had dinner together and talked about her friend, my mother, who had recently died. She comforted me and we laughed and shared stories and memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pat died. She fell down the stairs of her home in London. She hit her head and there was nothing they could do to save her. I will miss her. Even though she lived so very far away, I will miss her. Pat brought happiness into my life, into every summer of my childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TE2eP35jbQI/AAAAAAAACxk/XtsbU7JqpnY/s1600/Geo+Jennings+%26+Pat+Tudor+Green+Park+London.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498224715629817090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TE2eP35jbQI/AAAAAAAACxk/XtsbU7JqpnY/s400/Geo+Jennings+%26+Pat+Tudor+Green+Park+London.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-3960151269374189652?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3960151269374189652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3960151269374189652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3960151269374189652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3960151269374189652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/pat-tudor.html' title='Pat Tudor'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TE2eP35jbQI/AAAAAAAACxk/XtsbU7JqpnY/s72-c/Geo+Jennings+%26+Pat+Tudor+Green+Park+London.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1591893248333284530</id><published>2010-07-15T23:37:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:47:36.432+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Now that I have changed it, I don't know how to change it back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The blog layout that is, the foxes on the other hand are fine and dandy and I am busting to put them on something....T-shirt, bag, canvas...T-bag, canvas shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mwah! Love you long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TD8PakhNQSI/AAAAAAAACxU/xxDSSFcZodc/s1600/Foxies.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494127019569266978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TD8PakhNQSI/AAAAAAAACxU/xxDSSFcZodc/s400/Foxies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.s I now have a Diploma....with distinction. WOOOOOOHOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-1591893248333284530?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1591893248333284530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1591893248333284530&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1591893248333284530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1591893248333284530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/now-that-i-have-changed-it-i-dont-know.html' title='Now that I have changed it, I don&apos;t know how to change it back.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TD8PakhNQSI/AAAAAAAACxU/xxDSSFcZodc/s72-c/Foxies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-4729475642872737814</id><published>2010-06-04T03:40:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T04:47:26.008+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2EivnyFI/AAAAAAAACw8/DCUUBICrMh8/s1600/love+%233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 99px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478618029625952338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2EivnyFI/AAAAAAAACw8/DCUUBICrMh8/s400/love+%233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2EDCvf9I/AAAAAAAACw0/pHdHc84XajU/s1600/PA130404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478618021116215250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2EDCvf9I/AAAAAAAACw0/pHdHc84XajU/s400/PA130404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2DspuM6I/AAAAAAAACws/qJyZWCRMEDw/s1600/life+prints.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478618015105692578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2DspuM6I/AAAAAAAACws/qJyZWCRMEDw/s400/life+prints.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAftcZTlr-I/AAAAAAAACwk/OCHDOwSuqaE/s1600/-black-cat-light+and+shadow+woodcut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 383px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478608543804665826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAftcZTlr-I/AAAAAAAACwk/OCHDOwSuqaE/s400/-black-cat-light+and+shadow+woodcut.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are a few pictures that I did. I was planning on thrilling you all by cutting and pasting large chunks of the 'Training Needs Analysis' section of my HUGE assessment task involving introducing a new document management system including designing and creating,from scratch, all the new business document templates...ALL OF THEM and they all have to include some sort of Macro and then I have to produce a user manual for all these templates and create a new style guide too and train the staff and create a visual time line of the whole damn thing using Microsoft Projects and implement the whole thing and document every tiny little detail and develop a contingency plan...Oh...look, it appears that you have all either gone to look at something else (far far away) or you have fallen asleep on your keyboard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soothed by its warm exhaust and gentle hummmmmmm you dribble onto the keyboard  just between the 'G' and the 'H' keys...it's a beautiful thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Loving you all and missing you too (really, I am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2ngNotxI/AAAAAAAACxE/b_8yRJFYv1Y/s1600/Bird+with+flowers+and+clouds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478618630241957650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2ngNotxI/AAAAAAAACxE/b_8yRJFYv1Y/s400/Bird+with+flowers+and+clouds.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-4729475642872737814?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4729475642872737814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=4729475642872737814&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4729475642872737814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4729475642872737814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2010/06/here-are-few-pictures-that-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/TAf2EivnyFI/AAAAAAAACw8/DCUUBICrMh8/s72-c/love+%233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-2132228585186090911</id><published>2010-03-19T20:02:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:32:29.178+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonnie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Puppy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S6M92bXnmsI/AAAAAAAACwU/Xom5Xyxn8fQ/s1600-h/Toy+Doggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450267979317484226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S6M92bXnmsI/AAAAAAAACwU/Xom5Xyxn8fQ/s400/Toy+Doggy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey everyone, sorry that I have not been here much lately but lots has been happening. College is hectic as it is the last semester...almost there, almost there BREATH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mother passed away on 7 March and we will be having the service on Monday, it is a very strange feeling and I am not to sure what to do with myself...I find myself thinking about her and remembering silly things and conversations etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My beautiful daughter is expecting her second child, a boy, in June (I think) which is exciting. My new home is just lovely and I am enjoying it but still find it hard to grasp that it is my own and that I will not be asked to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Tuesday my bookcases arrived and all my books are now out loud and proud. I am surprised at how a simple piece of furniture can make my life seem so much more together all of a sudden...does this mean that I am shallow? WHO CARES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soooooo that is what has been happening and much much more. I drew this picture for my Grand daughter, Bonnie in honour of her learning how to say the word "Puppy" I will make her a T-shirt too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That is all from me but never forget that I love you all and think of you often, can you feel the vibes? Have your ears been burning? Cause if they have then that is me thinking of you. &lt;em&gt;REALLY THINKING LOTS&lt;/em&gt; about you and sending you lovey vibes and big squishy hugs through the computer, into the miasma then up your nose and into your brain, yes, &lt;em&gt;right into your brain&lt;/em&gt;... That's how much i love you...never forget that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Be happy always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.s I miss the &lt;a href="http://onefineweasel.blogspot.com/"&gt;weasel&lt;/a&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2010.&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/3614029319963687625-2132228585186090911?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2132228585186090911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=2132228585186090911&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2132228585186090911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2132228585186090911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2010/03/puppy.html' title='Puppy!'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S6M92bXnmsI/AAAAAAAACwU/Xom5Xyxn8fQ/s72-c/Toy+Doggy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-665827777686241992</id><published>2010-01-24T06:11:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T06:44:03.900+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonnie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Photos - it makes me smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOVhANToI/AAAAAAAACwM/0t2y0_JT-Jc/s1600-h/P1160522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430019907268726402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOVhANToI/AAAAAAAACwM/0t2y0_JT-Jc/s400/P1160522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;chris, bonnie and kinta (daddy and mummy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOU-p6nqI/AAAAAAAACwE/5Q5fRfEddVM/s1600-h/P1160553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430019898048421538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOU-p6nqI/AAAAAAAACwE/5Q5fRfEddVM/s400/P1160553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;james and bonnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOUW0w5OI/AAAAAAAACv8/YzZaY1IY3LY/s1600-h/P7110176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430019887356503266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOUW0w5OI/AAAAAAAACv8/YzZaY1IY3LY/s400/P7110176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my legs in a kebab shop on oxford&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;street&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOTxMzenI/AAAAAAAACv0/gh7TDvKjeSk/s1600-h/P1160512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430019877256788594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOTxMzenI/AAAAAAAACv0/gh7TDvKjeSk/s400/P1160512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bonnie and the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOTacDs2I/AAAAAAAACvs/K6hOaucEw40/s1600-h/P1160461+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430019871146750818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOTacDs2I/AAAAAAAACvs/K6hOaucEw40/s400/P1160461+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;ben and bonnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tK--7ajzI/AAAAAAAACvc/yzAnXWZ_HrE/s1600-h/P1160460+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430016221629812530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tK--7ajzI/AAAAAAAACvc/yzAnXWZ_HrE/s400/P1160460+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ben and bonnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just a couple of photos from Bonnie's first birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CAKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2010&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-665827777686241992?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/665827777686241992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=665827777686241992&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/665827777686241992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/665827777686241992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2010/01/photos-it-makes-me-smile.html' title='Photos - it makes me smile'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S1tOVhANToI/AAAAAAAACwM/0t2y0_JT-Jc/s72-c/P1160522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3476796820333838105</id><published>2010-01-12T08:08:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T08:24:40.777+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Paper Pictures - Window and Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0uWHXrAt8I/AAAAAAAACvM/o7Mz76Wal5Y/s1600-h/Paper+window+and+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 434px; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425595229455562690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0uWHXrAt8I/AAAAAAAACvM/o7Mz76Wal5Y/s400/Paper+window+and+dog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This was fun. There is something very liberating about tearing paper in order to create an image, there is no expectation of perfection and the results are very satisfying and even unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0uWidYonlI/AAAAAAAACvU/gZWQSh-CZeg/s1600-h/paper+window+and+dog+detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425595694845566546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0uWidYonlI/AAAAAAAACvU/gZWQSh-CZeg/s400/paper+window+and+dog+detail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I hope that you are well and feeling fine and dandy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I am sending out my strongest lovey vibes...can you feel it?...I know if you concentrate really hard you will....yeah that's it, bask in it's lovey goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;MWAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-3476796820333838105?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3476796820333838105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3476796820333838105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3476796820333838105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3476796820333838105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2010/01/paper-pictures-window-and-dog.html' title='Paper Pictures - Window and Dog'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0uWHXrAt8I/AAAAAAAACvM/o7Mz76Wal5Y/s72-c/Paper+window+and+dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-6743970422278238652</id><published>2010-01-04T10:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:41:01.898+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright © E Jennings 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Christmas T-shirt Drawing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EoponboCI/AAAAAAAACu0/cnmdMlAef70/s1600-h/owl+tshirt+design.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EoponboCI/AAAAAAAACu0/cnmdMlAef70/s400/owl+tshirt+design.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I scoured the internet looking for ideas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I created an owl folder on my computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I drew at least 10 different owl designs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am happy with this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I made several t-shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am now sick to death of owls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I now see&amp;nbsp;owls everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Is it just me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-6743970422278238652?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6743970422278238652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=6743970422278238652&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6743970422278238652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6743970422278238652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-t-shirt-drawing.html' title='Christmas T-shirt Drawing.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EoponboCI/AAAAAAAACu0/cnmdMlAef70/s72-c/owl+tshirt+design.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1498678911121889458</id><published>2009-12-09T21:58:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:06:09.016+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Stripy Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sx-DkXLkjEI/AAAAAAAACuM/GgDls0BTE-g/s1600-h/Stripy+Girl+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 399px; HEIGHT: 439px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413189937843702850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sx-DkXLkjEI/AAAAAAAACuM/GgDls0BTE-g/s400/Stripy+Girl+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just a drawing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-1498678911121889458?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1498678911121889458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1498678911121889458&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1498678911121889458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1498678911121889458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/12/stripy-girl.html' title='Stripy Girl'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sx-DkXLkjEI/AAAAAAAACuM/GgDls0BTE-g/s72-c/Stripy+Girl+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5244426016616159024</id><published>2009-12-08T03:00:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T03:17:49.434+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Have a Groooovy Christmas Everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sx0nVt58M7I/AAAAAAAACuE/Yo7vURCUX4A/s1600-h/santa+2+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 466px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412525581222556594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sx0nVt58M7I/AAAAAAAACuE/Yo7vURCUX4A/s400/santa+2+2009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the christmas card idea for 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wishing you all happy holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2009.&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/3614029319963687625-5244426016616159024?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5244426016616159024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5244426016616159024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5244426016616159024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5244426016616159024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/12/have-groooovy-christmas-everyone.html' title='Have a Groooovy Christmas Everyone'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sx0nVt58M7I/AAAAAAAACuE/Yo7vURCUX4A/s72-c/santa+2+2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3800779024407668126</id><published>2009-11-29T09:20:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T09:30:43.270+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>For Jess xox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SxGifapQLgI/AAAAAAAACt8/YwhMbx2a3hI/s1600/Skunk+2+-+Flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 505px; HEIGHT: 423px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409283288060669442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SxGifapQLgI/AAAAAAAACt8/YwhMbx2a3hI/s400/Skunk+2+-+Flowers.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This ones for Jessica O'Connor the person who has made me laugh and kept me sane this semester (and boy oh boy what a semester it was/still is) She is an amazing person and she can only get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks Jess, HIGH FIVE and GO TEAM [heh heh heh, Meg]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt; eve &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-3800779024407668126?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3800779024407668126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3800779024407668126&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3800779024407668126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3800779024407668126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/11/for-jess-xox.html' title='For Jess xox'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SxGifapQLgI/AAAAAAAACt8/YwhMbx2a3hI/s72-c/Skunk+2+-+Flowers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7945726144831692436</id><published>2009-10-24T13:56:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T14:45:30.318+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>This is What Becomes of Us...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SuJtrsVA-YI/AAAAAAAACt0/Q2zrUSORf7I/s1600-h/PA130324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395995900944382338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SuJtrsVA-YI/AAAAAAAACt0/Q2zrUSORf7I/s400/PA130324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this ones for weasel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I took this photo whilst on holiday in Terrigal NSW...I actually went on a holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I swam every morning in the sea and love love loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would dive down under that first wave and the feeling of that cold water on my 'just out of bed' skin would have me squealing with absolute ecstasy as I broke the waters surface on the other side. Fan - flipping - tastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Blogger is pooping itself with all the BIG images I have just tried to upload so I will add them later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I must go now as I have to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Reformat a specification document and insert a table of contents (easy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;do spreadsheet templates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;create a visual organisational structure thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;investigate vaccinations required and find the cheapest flight to London for 29 November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;create a skills audit for people that I feel really just need counselling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;think of ways that a truck manufacturing company could reduce their carbon footprint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So as you see it is all just so exciting....pffft....This is my life at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love you all so so much and I am sending you all a big squishy hug...can you feel it? I hope that you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7945726144831692436?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7945726144831692436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7945726144831692436&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7945726144831692436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7945726144831692436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-what-becomes-of-us.html' title='This is What Becomes of Us...'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SuJtrsVA-YI/AAAAAAAACt0/Q2zrUSORf7I/s72-c/PA130324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7743740249959872654</id><published>2009-08-04T14:26:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T14:42:47.873+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lili'/><title type='text'>Follow Me Don't Follow Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sne4v5kSBDI/AAAAAAAACts/fMXx04Oc8tg/s1600-h/My+new+glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365960614081594418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sne4v5kSBDI/AAAAAAAACts/fMXx04Oc8tg/s400/My+new+glasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday 27 July 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.50 am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;· It is interesting watching different people deal with someone that wants to argue, I was the one walking out of the room into another part of the house...within 5 minutes everyone was hiding with me and we laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· My daughter is leaving to visit her father’s family in Western Australia. I am afraid that she will never come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· During my holidays all I did was look at real estate and now I am dreaming about floor plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· I have been tempted to return to the dark side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· I am typing this list when I should be doing homework, laundry, drying my hair and making myself a coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· My graphics tablet is not working and I cannot re install the software that would fix it, as it is buried and locked away with all my other junk at a storage unit in Camperdown.I hate storage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday 4 August 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.29 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;· I am bored and need something, anything to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· I am sick of looking at 1 bedroom flats and wish I could look at 2 bedroom houses (with a little garden would be perfect).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· My list is all complaints so far BUT my neck hurts, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· I am thankful for the friends and family that I have around me they make me laugh, give advice and they tell you that you are looking good and doing well and these are things I REALLY need to hear right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· I had a nice weekend with Ben, Amanda and Lili... We walked, talked and had lunch together which was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· I think I should stop writing this list as all I can think of now is more negative crap and my brain has stopped working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to find my nest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have become numb with it all and it is all nothing.&lt;br /&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7743740249959872654?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7743740249959872654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7743740249959872654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7743740249959872654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7743740249959872654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/08/monday-27-july-2009-8.html' title='Follow Me Don&apos;t Follow Me.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sne4v5kSBDI/AAAAAAAACts/fMXx04Oc8tg/s72-c/My+new+glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-276060987617751447</id><published>2009-06-24T21:24:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:51:49.220+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Another Semester Finished.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SkIN4t2r98I/AAAAAAAACtM/vPGikkQmqfs/s512/Happy%20Day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, here I sit having finished all the exams and work required...what will I do with my time for the next three weeks? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will promise myself that I will draw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will vow to carry my sketch book and camera around with me everywhere looking for and seizing upon those moments of inspiration...I will, I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will also over indulge on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt; and blogger, I will stalk &lt;a href="http://bulldog-whatswrongwiththeworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bulldog&lt;/a&gt; like I used to and send messages to my favorite &lt;a href="http://onefineweasel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Weasel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will visit my daughter and play with my granddaughter...Oh joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will read newspapers and drink coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will wish I had more money but be glad that I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will think about old friends and wonder what people are up too these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will love and be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will eat the forbidden donut (10 points to anyone that knows where that line comes from)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will be uplifted by the everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You are most welcome to join me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Copyright©EJennings2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-276060987617751447?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/276060987617751447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=276060987617751447&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/276060987617751447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/276060987617751447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-semester-finished.html' title='Another Semester Finished.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SkIN4t2r98I/AAAAAAAACtM/vPGikkQmqfs/s72-c/Happy%20Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-8098408289171838109</id><published>2009-06-11T07:53:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:54:22.346+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Steer Clear of Water Fowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SjAs0v2nnxI/AAAAAAAACtE/Jrry8Khie5M/s1600-h/2563159293_1a36002539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345822042399153938" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SjAs0v2nnxI/AAAAAAAACtE/Jrry8Khie5M/s400/2563159293_1a36002539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beware...they are on their way to a pond near you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a friend who, when hearing about swine flu from a taxi driver with a thick accent, believed that it was called Swan Flu he even went so far as to talk to the driver of how people must be very worried in Western Australia and that Centennial Park must be in lock down (due to the large number of swans) In the end the driver could take no more and explained in a very slow voice that he believed that my friend was not understanding him, he then said ‘SWAN, SWAN, SWAN you know PIG!’ My friend ( who is quite smart but was suffering from jet lag) reached his destination. As the taxi departed he stood on the side of the road for a minute...it was then he realised what had just happened...and I have been telling his story and rubbing it in and laughing ever since...SWAN FLU ha ha ha ha ha what an idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-8098408289171838109?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8098408289171838109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=8098408289171838109&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8098408289171838109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8098408289171838109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/06/steer-clear-of-water-fowl.html' title='Steer Clear of Water Fowl'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SjAs0v2nnxI/AAAAAAAACtE/Jrry8Khie5M/s72-c/2563159293_1a36002539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5366866702362274271</id><published>2009-06-06T10:39:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T08:19:35.359+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Thinking About What To Draw...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sim7NEsKZMI/AAAAAAAACsk/mxkD1zwDv4U/s576/thinking%20about%20drawing%20jan09%20-%20Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had to black out the address as I am sure my brother does not want you all to write or visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I, on the other hand, would love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-5366866702362274271?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5366866702362274271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5366866702362274271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5366866702362274271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5366866702362274271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/06/thinking-about-what-to-draw.html' title='Thinking About What To Draw...'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/Sim7NEsKZMI/AAAAAAAACsk/mxkD1zwDv4U/s72-c/thinking%20about%20drawing%20jan09%20-%20Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-2964468089809004624</id><published>2009-05-30T14:42:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:40:37.256+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonnie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>With Birds I Share This Lonely View.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been very quiet haven't I? I have been busy with three days at college and all that goes along with that. Today I am studying for my bookkeeping assessment...I'm trying to make bookkeeping fun...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRYING! '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Leave loading' and 'tax withholding' are such fun things and lets not even start on the hilarity of tax tables or I may just pee myself a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Let's see what has been going on...my grand daughter is now almost 5 months old and she thinks that I am hilarious, she is just super dooper what more can I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SiC-rCZFcfI/AAAAAAAACsE/kN9bhrX5SGQ/s1600-h/P5280094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341478804647145970" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SiC-rCZFcfI/AAAAAAAACsE/kN9bhrX5SGQ/s400/P5280094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have been trying to avoid the 'ines' ie: nicotine, caffeine, morphine etc....just thought I'd share that with you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It has been raining for days and days and as I type this it is bucketing down outside....If this keeps up our fashions by the end of the week will be just FAB...I'm already running out of socks and jocks...that's me sharing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have a nice big desk set up in my room and a groovy pin board that I am, I fear, a little toooo excited about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SiDDrHLnsfI/AAAAAAAACsM/OGUg0JOJPxI/s1600-h/P5220042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341484303490986482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SiDDrHLnsfI/AAAAAAAACsM/OGUg0JOJPxI/s400/P5220042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One of my teachers said that she thought that I was a perfectionist, It was like she was informing me of some terminal illness, she even did the 'tisk' sound...I think that I can rise above these sorts of comments but this one has me wondering and reviewing my life and my shortfalls...It has made me think toooo much and this is not always a good thing for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It has stopped me from drawing as now I feel that the reason I could not draw for so long was because I was a perfectionist and why draw if it is not going to be perfect...ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is where my head has been for a while now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pfffffft Oh well thats about all for now except that I did want to say that one day I will have a groovy warehouse conversion and you can all come and stay with me when you are in Sydney on holidays or when fleeing from justice which ever comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You are all just such beautiful people and I'm sending each and everyone of you a big squeezy hug....can you feel it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SiDDreBd6FI/AAAAAAAACsU/wd9hQhaQtQA/s1600-h/Me+%40+Bilpin+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341484309622417490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SiDDreBd6FI/AAAAAAAACsU/wd9hQhaQtQA/s400/Me+%40+Bilpin+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;byeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-2964468089809004624?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2964468089809004624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=2964468089809004624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2964468089809004624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2964468089809004624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-been-very-quiet-havent-i-i-have.html' title='With Birds I Share This Lonely View.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SiC-rCZFcfI/AAAAAAAACsE/kN9bhrX5SGQ/s72-c/P5280094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-6504046888286989119</id><published>2009-03-31T23:09:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:19:19.567+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><title type='text'>I Spelt Caffeine the Wrong Way....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fodey.com/generators/animated/talking_squirrel.asp"&gt;&lt;img height="160" alt="Create your own Animation" src="http://r9.fodey.com/2047/366780aaa8b24b1996a99bee6494b098.0.gif" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://onefineweasel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Weasel&lt;/a&gt; was right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fodey.com/generators/newspaper/snippet.asp"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; WAS fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-6504046888286989119?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6504046888286989119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=6504046888286989119&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6504046888286989119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6504046888286989119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/03/weasel-is-right.html' title='I Spelt Caffeine the Wrong Way....'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3309965277796333803</id><published>2009-03-29T08:21:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T08:45:18.620+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people i see'/><title type='text'>The Brilliant and the Dark.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/ny/5-21-nest-dutch-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We were sitting outside on the steps, in our street, talking, when a homeless guy walked by pushing a pram all loaded up with plastic bags full of little bits of rubbish, food wrappers, crushed cans and stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As we watched him walk by I told Ben of how I had seen him before and that he cleaned up the garden beds in the little park nearby and how I wondered why he collected these things and Ben said-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"He's building a nest."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My mind raced. What a beautiful thing to imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Where is the nest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;How big must it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;How amazing it must look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In my mind it is big and colourful from all the wrappers and bags he has woven into it, it is at least the size of Big Birds nest and it is so warm and cosy....I want one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-3309965277796333803?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3309965277796333803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3309965277796333803&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3309965277796333803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3309965277796333803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/03/brilliant-and-dark.html' title='The Brilliant and the Dark.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5499748869928352724</id><published>2009-03-22T19:43:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:21:36.143+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Feeling like a Zombie and Unable to Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/ScYC2GGxA1I/AAAAAAAACr8/eqYouh3DTa8/s1600-h/Zombie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315939538532631378" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/ScYC2GGxA1I/AAAAAAAACr8/eqYouh3DTa8/s400/Zombie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do not get excited, I know you are, I still have no internet but next week I will be looking after a cat and the cat's internet connected home so I &lt;em&gt;will &lt;/em&gt;have internet FOR 40 days. Mua-ah-ahhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But really it's all about the cat...honestly..it is.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-5499748869928352724?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5499748869928352724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5499748869928352724&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5499748869928352724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5499748869928352724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/03/feeling-like-zombie-and-unable-to-post.html' title='Feeling like a Zombie and Unable to Post.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/ScYC2GGxA1I/AAAAAAAACr8/eqYouh3DTa8/s72-c/Zombie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-8674007476622483800</id><published>2009-02-09T12:04:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:10:37.950+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Hey There Everybody.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have no Internet and it looks like things will not change for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SY-BjT_cJpI/AAAAAAAACpo/Spcb38C3YyQ/s1600-h/852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300597730100127378" style="WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SY-BjT_cJpI/AAAAAAAACpo/Spcb38C3YyQ/s400/852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-8674007476622483800?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8674007476622483800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=8674007476622483800&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8674007476622483800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8674007476622483800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-there-everybody.html' title='Hey There Everybody.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SY-BjT_cJpI/AAAAAAAACpo/Spcb38C3YyQ/s72-c/852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-4149840268582791292</id><published>2009-01-20T11:43:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T12:04:00.607+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Start of Something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SXUetA6MCyI/AAAAAAAACoY/kXNscKmfmPc/s512/Jossy%27s%20Birthday%20Card.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the card I made for my friend Joss's birthday, she asked for everyone to make their cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I then started thinking about doing a painting, a painting about not being able to decide what to paint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just needed to buy a canvas and I'd be set...this usually leads to months of procrastination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But... I went for a walk yesterday to get my morning coffee and there it was, a canvas, leaning against the wall in a lane way absolutely perfect condition and size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So there you go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As my daughter said- It was meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll keep you abreast (oh yeah!) of my progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-4149840268582791292?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4149840268582791292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=4149840268582791292&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4149840268582791292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4149840268582791292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/start-of-something.html' title='The Start of Something.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SXUetA6MCyI/AAAAAAAACoY/kXNscKmfmPc/s72-c/Jossy%27s%20Birthday%20Card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7656980610747357338</id><published>2009-01-15T09:10:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T09:44:35.931+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>What Have I Been Up To?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SW5jTjYErGI/AAAAAAAACoQ/Y6ShRXZgYcs/s1600-h/n772333463_1184825_3219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291275799771786338" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SW5jTjYErGI/AAAAAAAACoQ/Y6ShRXZgYcs/s400/n772333463_1184825_3219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look what my Daughter did! Isn't she clever?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well we were all waiting for this little girl to arrive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My phone was ALWAYS in my hand or under my pillow waiting for the call to say she was on her way, so if I have not developed so sort of tumor I will be surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have discovered what has been going on with my neck an shoulder (another reason I have not been blogging much) I have Degenerative changes caused by an injury 10 years ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Another name for this, besides painful, is ARTHRITIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It will NEVER go away...Never!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am having trouble accepting the "never" part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have started swimming again which is nice and will help with the neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I stopped smoking on Tuesday night...yes,yes. I know,I know..This time it's for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just gotta get over that 3 day hump and I'll be right...I WILL be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have not been drawing much lately....the neck again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will be re-enrolling and continuing my business course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My Dad will be 88 (two fat ladies!) soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am fighting with a router...it will NOT work! I have to climb up to the attic room and plug into my brothers connection if I want to do ANYTHING that needs the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have been playing too much computer solitaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well.... that is really all I can think of to say...I could say more but it would involve lots of computer sitting and that hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ouch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;love to you all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7656980610747357338?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7656980610747357338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7656980610747357338&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7656980610747357338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7656980610747357338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-have-i-been-up-to.html' title='What Have I Been Up To?'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SW5jTjYErGI/AAAAAAAACoQ/Y6ShRXZgYcs/s72-c/n772333463_1184825_3219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3501463708319097690</id><published>2009-01-03T10:50:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:01:05.180+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year Everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SV6qEjC9ZzI/AAAAAAAACnk/8UsEyLllxNA/s1600-h/mr-hankey-howdy-ho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286850007683393330" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SV6qEjC9ZzI/AAAAAAAACnk/8UsEyLllxNA/s400/mr-hankey-howdy-ho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Political correctness is a doctrine fostered by a delusinonal, illogical civil rights minority rabidly promoted by a unscrupulous mainstream media which holds forth the proposition that it is entirely possible to pick up a turd by the clean end."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-3501463708319097690?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3501463708319097690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3501463708319097690&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3501463708319097690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3501463708319097690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-everyone.html' title='Happy New Year Everyone'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SV6qEjC9ZzI/AAAAAAAACnk/8UsEyLllxNA/s72-c/mr-hankey-howdy-ho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5136700673088924572</id><published>2008-12-15T07:46:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:14:23.006+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>The Bridge Climb - The view is awesome dude!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SUV0GSiCoxI/AAAAAAAACmc/oAT2UpPWAeE/s1600-h/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279753789564429074" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SUV0GSiCoxI/AAAAAAAACmc/oAT2UpPWAeE/s400/aaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What can I say...I can say that it was O.K... I would have preferred a little bit more of that 'oh shit oh shit I'm gunna die' feeling but they have gone so totally over the top with safety that I found myself looking for danger, and that is not a healthy thought process to have, especially for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would I do it again? Yes, but at night next time..It would be more thrilling at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before you even get to the bridge proper you have to do a few things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sit in a little waiting area until your group is called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When called you are moved into another even smaller room to fill out forms, confess to any major operations in the last 6 months and...be breathalysed (where's the fun in that?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are then told to walk through another door and to stand on little circles painted onto the floor, I assumed this was to prevent us from getting tangled up with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The nice woman then looks us all up and down in order to size us for our sexy one piece jump suit (not the right name me thinks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are told to remove watches, large earrings, bracelets and any hair accessories..elastic bands are o.k but scrunchies are out. At this point my mind wanders thinking of what sort of weapon a scrunchy could be fashioned into!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are told to remove everything from your pockets and to only wear a light layer of clothing under the suit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, with jump suit in hand, it is into another smaller room with lockers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Choose a locker, walk behind one of the little curtain change areas and strip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spend 1 min putting on your jump suit and 10 minutes helping others put theirs on the right way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Place all your contraband into the locker and the locker key around your neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is this starting to sound like prison yet???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are then made to walk through a metal detector once through the detector you are double checked by someone with a hand held wand thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and you are told that when walking through the detector just to clasp your hand around your locker key (that is around your neck) so as not to set it off- At this point my companion turns to say that this is a tip that we can now use at international airports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mind wanders, thinking of what you could conceal in your closed hand that could possibly cause chaos- a tiny explosive device, a tiny gun, a really nasty tiny dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blahh blahh you get kitted up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You climb/walk the bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You do all the above points in reverse (ouch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You collect your free group photo and refuse to pay $24 plus for any of the other photos they took whilst you were up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You go to the pub with the nice Scottish couple you met whilst climbing and have a stiff drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But seriously it was fun and easy enough for anyone to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(please see terms and conditions available on the bridge climb web site)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=z_k-CL3dJ8k"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; is also very cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-5136700673088924572?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5136700673088924572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5136700673088924572&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5136700673088924572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5136700673088924572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/bridge-climb.html' title='The Bridge Climb - The view is awesome dude!'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SUV0GSiCoxI/AAAAAAAACmc/oAT2UpPWAeE/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-8604774302945297214</id><published>2008-12-03T09:07:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:04:22.758+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>One thousand small steps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/STW4dSBulHI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ttdRNA-Ds6A/s1600-h/The+Bridge+in+Curve+By+Grace+Cossington+Smith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275325351729206386" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/STW4dSBulHI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ttdRNA-Ds6A/s400/The+Bridge+in+Curve+By+Grace+Cossington+Smith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:The_bridge_in_curve_1926.jpg"&gt;The Bridge in Curve&lt;/a&gt;. 1926 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grace_Cossington_Smith"&gt;Grace Cossington Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am very excited and a little terrified, but in that good way... do you understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next Wednesday I will be &lt;a href="http://www.bridgeclimb.com/"&gt;climbing the Sydney Harbour Bridge&lt;/a&gt;...EEeeeeeep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And it wont just be the usual over the arch climb it will be the new and exciting through the girders climb...don't ask me now what this means, ask me next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am not sure about the rules for cameras and such but I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; borrow one and I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; take photos if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am a little stuck for words at the moment as I keep looking at this beautiful painting (above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is just amazing and even better in real life...[BIG SIGH]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I fear that this little adventure of mine could start me on a harbour bridge theme and I have only just started getting into the birdy thing...Just go with it I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;How exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Are you excited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.s- I just found this image on the web sight...Ahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/STW-LhICBpI/AAAAAAAAB-U/E_DHq_Nq4hQ/s1600-h/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275331643614299794" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/STW-LhICBpI/AAAAAAAAB-U/E_DHq_Nq4hQ/s400/aaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-8604774302945297214?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8604774302945297214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=8604774302945297214&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8604774302945297214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8604774302945297214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-thousand-small-steps.html' title='One thousand small steps.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/STW4dSBulHI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ttdRNA-Ds6A/s72-c/The+Bridge+in+Curve+By+Grace+Cossington+Smith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3921213425484237165</id><published>2008-11-25T21:20:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:28:40.243+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>More Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SSvRwR6JwtI/AAAAAAAAB9c/ptUYyWLO0lE/s512/Birdy%20Dots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just a picture this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&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/3614029319963687625-3921213425484237165?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3921213425484237165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3921213425484237165&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3921213425484237165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3921213425484237165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-birds.html' title='More Birds'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SSvRwR6JwtI/AAAAAAAAB9c/ptUYyWLO0lE/s72-c/Birdy%20Dots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-9069499238288850914</id><published>2008-11-10T09:38:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:05:16.515+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Life Is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SRfCYvhvHgI/AAAAAAAAB7U/2G6wNDu7ee8/s640/shadow%20land.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is amazing really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just when you think you have things worked out you realize something new, something else, another way of looking at things. It is a constant journey, a never ending learning experience. I would not want it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a lovely morning filled with little things that make me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before he goes to work, Ben tells me how loved I am. I stretch and smile and tell him the same.&lt;br /&gt;I dress and think of coffee. When I open the door I am greeted by Billy and Lola the little girls’ next door they have drawn me a picture in coloured chalk on the footpath to say thank you for the one I drew for them last night while they slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I walk to the bakery and George, on the coffee machine, smiles and says my name. We chat and laugh as he makes my, and ten other peoples coffees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the way home I stop in at the local corner store to pick up a few things. The shop keeper and I have a silly conversation ending every statement with the word – Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How are you please? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a nice day please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I walk towards home. Turning into our little street I see the chalk shadows that Ben and I drew last night in the middle of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I smile a big smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I put the key in the door and Lilly greets me with her ‘Pigeon Cat’ purr, she rubs her soft fur against my bare legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We sit together, the cat and I, in the sunny spots in the little back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As the sun comes and goes, she cleans. I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is good to be here, it is good to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is good to be in &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-9069499238288850914?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9069499238288850914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=9069499238288850914&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/9069499238288850914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/9069499238288850914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-is-good.html' title='Life Is Good'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SRfCYvhvHgI/AAAAAAAAB7U/2G6wNDu7ee8/s72-c/shadow%20land.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-2763549896339454894</id><published>2008-10-19T21:48:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:01:31.006+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Just a Bird.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SPsRDNv0ORI/AAAAAAAAB6U/CmrrcUC4SRk/s400/Black%20Bird.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Become a follower. Click on the link in my side bar...Please...I need some encouragement to continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-2763549896339454894?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2763549896339454894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=2763549896339454894&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2763549896339454894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2763549896339454894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-bird.html' title='Just a Bird.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SPsRDNv0ORI/AAAAAAAAB6U/CmrrcUC4SRk/s72-c/Black%20Bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-6918476836109150732</id><published>2008-10-05T16:24:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:25:55.521+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lili'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Lili's Giraffe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SOhQBUYnYiI/AAAAAAAAB48/a7ijHSBbVms/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253536948909728290" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SOhQBUYnYiI/AAAAAAAAB48/a7ijHSBbVms/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ben's sister Lili, who is 4 drew this AMAZING giraffe...and not just any old giraffe it is a gift wrapped giraffe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I could have drawn pictures with you all day Lili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright © Lili G 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-6918476836109150732?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6918476836109150732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=6918476836109150732&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6918476836109150732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6918476836109150732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/lillys-giraffe.html' title='Lili&apos;s Giraffe.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SOhQBUYnYiI/AAAAAAAAB48/a7ijHSBbVms/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-2781100520433145005</id><published>2008-10-04T13:51:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T14:36:34.634+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>Raindrops Keep Falling Overneath My Head.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SObpPovsTuI/AAAAAAAAB40/1O8-XyDdtU0/s1600-h/Dog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253142470219026146" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SObpPovsTuI/AAAAAAAAB40/1O8-XyDdtU0/s400/Dog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well it seems like ages since i have been here actually writing something and I am not really sure what to write. I did the assessments at college and was pleased with how I went. I did make the silliest mistake in the spreadsheet exam and I was kicking myself for a few days because of it but I am alright now and the lesson that I learnt was to&lt;em&gt; ALWAYS&lt;/em&gt; check your work no matter how confident you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am currently connected to my brothers Internet connection which, compared to mine, is super fast. SWeeeeeeeeeT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I found a wireless router so I am considering setting that up so that I can use &lt;em&gt;HIS&lt;/em&gt; Internet on &lt;em&gt;MY&lt;/em&gt; laptop anywhere in the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(some technical assistance may be required, any volunteers?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am becoming a non smoker...again. This has had some unexpected psychological side effects basically I am just slightly madder than I usually am (and I am usually quite mad).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On a brighter note, all my old school chums (that i am now "friends" with on facebook) are turning 40 so I am now not the only one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This brings me great comfort although all their beautiful photographs have brought me sleepless nights, had me contemplating a new wardrobe and some form of plastic surgery, none of which I can afford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What to do? What to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;GET OVER IT that is what I will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wanted to visit Dad next week but I am low on funds and have to be back for 2 days of holiday classes by Thursday.I'm sure I'll work something out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorry this is so boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think that the rain clouds in the sky overneath me are having a negative effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-2781100520433145005?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2781100520433145005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=2781100520433145005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2781100520433145005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2781100520433145005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/10/raindrops-keep-falling-overneath-my.html' title='Raindrops Keep Falling Overneath My Head.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SObpPovsTuI/AAAAAAAAB40/1O8-XyDdtU0/s72-c/Dog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7468270010079258436</id><published>2008-09-26T22:47:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:56:15.078+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Just for Bulldog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SNzafJYt0BI/AAAAAAAAB4s/9jMggDMAFpw/s1600-h/Photo-0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250311494237540370" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SNzafJYt0BI/AAAAAAAAB4s/9jMggDMAFpw/s400/Photo-0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Found on the streets of Sydney and photographed just for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7468270010079258436?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7468270010079258436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7468270010079258436&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7468270010079258436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7468270010079258436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-for-bulldog.html' title='Just for Bulldog.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SNzafJYt0BI/AAAAAAAAB4s/9jMggDMAFpw/s72-c/Photo-0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-9222227455632999932</id><published>2008-09-24T17:32:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T06:55:26.387+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><title type='text'>NOTE:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SNnuYLK-_YI/AAAAAAAAB4k/6PPae4V32QU/s1600-h/Simon+Says.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249488939760156034" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SNnuYLK-_YI/AAAAAAAAB4k/6PPae4V32QU/s400/Simon+Says.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry no wit sprinkled post, just exams at college...blahh. Oh okay, just for you... Here is a picture of my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-9222227455632999932?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9222227455632999932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=9222227455632999932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/9222227455632999932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/9222227455632999932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/note.html' title='NOTE:'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SNnuYLK-_YI/AAAAAAAAB4k/6PPae4V32QU/s72-c/Simon+Says.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-4159214045345477988</id><published>2008-09-23T02:41:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:29:45.698+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>This is for You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SNfMq6fmNoI/AAAAAAAAB3k/iusjDy49CuQ/s576/For%20You.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is for you, yes you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For all of you that visit these pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Please forgive the brevity of this post... I had just written a lovely long tale telling you of my weekend at Dad's, visiting my friend Rhonda and her delightful family when, as I was doing some editing (selecting ALL so as to Justify the text) I deleted the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whole thing... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;only to then discover that the 'Auto Save as Draft' function had not kicked in AT ALL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Blahh Blahh Blahh...&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will write again later today, when I have composed not only myself but another wit sprinkled tale for your reading pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thank you and with love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-4159214045345477988?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4159214045345477988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=4159214045345477988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4159214045345477988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4159214045345477988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-for-you.html' title='This is for You.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SNfMq6fmNoI/AAAAAAAAB3k/iusjDy49CuQ/s72-c/For%20You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-2686709267063791811</id><published>2008-09-13T04:22:00.014+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T14:40:19.037+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copyright©EJennings2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>The Fat Cat Is Back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what I do when I am on my way to college... Draw pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The train is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a bit boring sometimes, so I draw on the way there and then colour in on the way home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know, I know... The high paced lifestyle of "The Student" can be &lt;em&gt;exhausting. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SMq0QEm2YFI/AAAAAAAAB1M/DpO3_P8suRI/s400/Lilly%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope Lilly doesn't read this.&lt;br /&gt;She will &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; speak to me again if she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bfrolicious.blogspot.com/"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt; says that I should also add- I am NOT fat it is just my THICK luxurious fur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Copyright © E Jennings 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-2686709267063791811?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2686709267063791811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=2686709267063791811&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2686709267063791811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2686709267063791811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/fat-cat-strikes-back.html' title='The Fat Cat Is Back.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SMq0QEm2YFI/AAAAAAAAB1M/DpO3_P8suRI/s72-c/Lilly%20%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-4668526248005161609</id><published>2008-09-05T18:00:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T18:27:19.240+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>What's It All About? (Just a Note)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Can someone please tell me why &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;...is the most looked at picture on my blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I mean, come on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If you have your doubts look at the Feedjit thingy in my side bar, g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;o to the bottom of it and click on "Watch In Real Time" or just look at all the people that have arrived via Google Images and MY picture of an "Emo Kid" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SCkkwnIIPZI/AAAAAAAABgE/BTsCLGOzOLk/s400/Emo%20Kid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copyright © Secret Squirrel 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY????????????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;As this is troubling me soooo much I may just go and look at myself in a mirror and cry... LOTS... whilst applying thick black eyeliner all around my eyes and possibly even my lips and eyelids... All the while listening to really depressing music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You know I'll do it...I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don't try to stop me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-4668526248005161609?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4668526248005161609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=4668526248005161609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4668526248005161609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4668526248005161609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/whats-it-all-about-just-note.html' title='What&apos;s It All About? (Just a Note)'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SCkkwnIIPZI/AAAAAAAABgE/BTsCLGOzOLk/s72-c/Emo%20Kid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-8252634790815510373</id><published>2008-09-01T07:52:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T08:18:44.612+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>The Concentrating Cowboy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things have been a bit, well, sad and happy, hectic yet settled. It is hard to talk about so explaining it is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My course has been going well and i am enjoying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dad is getting better and is down to visit the Dentist, so I will be dropping by today to give him a hand with some shopping, bed making and taxi getting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I made a t-shirt of the "Ben has had too much coffee" picture and to my surprise people have asked about it, read it and related and asked me where I got it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Soooo I have decided to make another of this little fella'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SJmFc_-f_ZI/AAAAAAAABxM/mYc9UIzbXy4/Concentrating%20Cowboy%202.jpg?imgmax=512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he will end up looking like this-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SLsWEDDWUOI/AAAAAAAAB0A/pWGi5Ruz32M/s1600-h/Concentrating+Cowboy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240806850170343650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SLsWEDDWUOI/AAAAAAAAB0A/pWGi5Ruz32M/s400/Concentrating+Cowboy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that's all from me for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-8252634790815510373?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8252634790815510373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=8252634790815510373&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8252634790815510373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8252634790815510373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/09/concentrating-cowboy.html' title='The Concentrating Cowboy.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SJmFc_-f_ZI/AAAAAAAABxM/mYc9UIzbXy4/s72-c/Concentrating%20Cowboy%202.jpg?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-2001222950932700307</id><published>2008-08-16T14:59:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:09:39.622+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>The Great Photo Conspiracy. EXPOSED.(and a drawing of a monkey)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SLHqDkH-9XI/AAAAAAAABz4/9Y6_M1-7ijk/s1600-h/Monkey+Face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238225188566267250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SLHqDkH-9XI/AAAAAAAABz4/9Y6_M1-7ijk/s400/Monkey+Face.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never in my life have I liked having my photo taken, NEVER...well perhaps there was a time when I was six or seven and once a few years ago but come to think of it both of these occasions involved professional photographers so I guess these occasions do not count.&lt;br /&gt;But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;For the last ten years I have activity avoided having my photo taken (sometimes to the extreme) BUT this morning I worked out just what has been going on. It was in the early hours, just after your alarm goes off for the 4th time and you are half awake but still half asleep, that it came to me, the answer to the question of-&lt;br /&gt;“Why do some people ALWAYS look terrible in photos?”&lt;br /&gt;AND HERE IS THE ANSWER....WAIT FOR IT....This will BLOW your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scenario-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are out with friends or family and a camera is brought out (wiped out more likely) you are actively trying to avoid the group photo but there is no escape so you surrender.&lt;br /&gt;The instant that person depresses the button to take the photo TIME STOPS it is then that this group of people (sick sick people) from another dimension rush in and give you a middle part, puff powder all over your face just so you look extra pale and smudge black stuff under your eyes. Cousin Jack (or whoever) gets the “closed eyes and all teeth” look and other people are just plain out SWITCHED.&lt;br /&gt;Then, the photo taken, all people are returned to their normal appearance as if these other dimensional pranksters had never been there.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that’s where all the deleted photos go. Perhaps this is why they do it. All the photos ever deleted travel to another dimension and these PRANKSTERS they sit around and have a good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is the same dimension that all the odd socks go to... Who knows? Thats a story for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another one of lifes mysteries&lt;br /&gt;SOLVE-ED&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. Thank you very much&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;br /&gt;P.s. If anyone wishes to add some actual science type stuff to explain this I would be interested in what you have to say.&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/3614029319963687625-2001222950932700307?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2001222950932700307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=2001222950932700307&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2001222950932700307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2001222950932700307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/08/never-in-my-life-have-i-liked-having-my.html' title='The Great Photo Conspiracy. EXPOSED.(and a drawing of a monkey)'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SLHqDkH-9XI/AAAAAAAABz4/9Y6_M1-7ijk/s72-c/Monkey+Face.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-6962203920705777961</id><published>2008-08-15T13:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T13:27:39.810+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><title type='text'>BREAKING NEWS&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stay tuned the GREAT PHOTO CONSPIRACY is about to be busted wide open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-6962203920705777961?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6962203920705777961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=6962203920705777961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6962203920705777961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6962203920705777961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/08/breaking-news.html' title='BREAKING NEWS&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3786174894745839855</id><published>2008-08-11T07:02:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T07:35:49.843+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>A Beautiful Walk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SJ9Z4IO8uwI/AAAAAAAAByQ/fyjSrWYyrEY/scan0001.jpg?imgmax=576" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went up to Dad's for a quick visit on the weekend. He seems to be getting along well on his own although I do think that he is a bit lonely sometimes without Mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ben drove me up there and we met up with Rhonda and the dogs Bluey (pictured) and Bella and went for a beautiful walk along the creek near Dad's old place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We saw lots of frolicking young steers (cattle) some fabulous wombat holes and just marveled at nature, it was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I did not want to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In this picture, that Rhonda took, you can see Mt. Tinnagroo in the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is all for now I have been a bit busy with my college course and also a bit down about the lack of comments (I know it is silly of me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know that lots of people visit but only a loyal few leave me a message...I almost deleted this blog last night but was talked out of it...It is only human to want feed back... Perhaps I need it more than most due to some kind of childhood trauma... WHO KNOWS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;thanks everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-3786174894745839855?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3786174894745839855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3786174894745839855&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3786174894745839855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3786174894745839855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/08/beautiful-walk.html' title='A Beautiful Walk.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SJ9Z4IO8uwI/AAAAAAAAByQ/fyjSrWYyrEY/s72-c/scan0001.jpg?imgmax=576' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-318167311350806419</id><published>2008-08-07T05:58:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T13:28:37.326+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People that I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>My New Friend Rhonda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SJmCLgEM3TI/AAAAAAAABxE/IxHxQ4uWNv8/Rhonda.jpg?imgmax=512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have an amazing, new friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Her name is &lt;a href="http://www.rhondathwaite.com/"&gt;Rhonda&lt;/a&gt; and she is very talented. More importantly though she is kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Rhonda and her beautiful son became my friends whilst I was staying with my father after he had had a nasty fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had been introduced by a mutual friend, Dorothy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Rhonda then became my friend too...She cheered me up, took me to Youth Club to draw with the kids, we went on a lovely walk along the creek and saw BIG wombat burrows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She was patient, caring and compassionate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Rhonda, with her positive words and sense of fun, helped me more than she knows, she helped me back to ME, to wanting to be a better kind of me, the me that was buried under piles of self doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The me that had been lost for quite a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We have had very different journeys through life but had so much in common that it was simply quite amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So this is to say thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thank you for being my new friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Someone that I am sure will become a very dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-318167311350806419?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/318167311350806419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=318167311350806419&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/318167311350806419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/318167311350806419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-new-friend-rhonda.html' title='My New Friend Rhonda.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SJmCLgEM3TI/AAAAAAAABxE/IxHxQ4uWNv8/s72-c/Rhonda.jpg?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-4726861483520926804</id><published>2008-07-30T21:25:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:48:24.442+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>Furthering Your Education Is Fun...and somewhat confusing</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SJBNbAhmoxI/AAAAAAAABws/Y73XsQ4LQ0M/Tafe%20Day%20One.jpg?imgmax=512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For those of you that do not know, TAFE is an acronym for Technical and Further Education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So far, things have been going well and I am really enjoying the course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today I was promoted to Administrative Supervisor in our model office... HOORAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Watch out world, here I come...A little bit late I know but as my brother says, I am evolving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorta like a butterfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-4726861483520926804?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4726861483520926804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=4726861483520926804&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4726861483520926804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4726861483520926804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/07/furthering-your-education-is-funand.html' title='Furthering Your Education Is Fun...and somewhat confusing'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SJBNbAhmoxI/AAAAAAAABws/Y73XsQ4LQ0M/s72-c/Tafe%20Day%20One.jpg?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5982419436042252009</id><published>2008-07-28T23:47:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T00:08:14.637+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><title type='text'>A New Place To Call Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SI3QTcc9z7I/AAAAAAAABvk/SNeFJ4QcyjM/Moo%20Cow.JPG?imgmax=512"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight I had dinner with my brother and Ben. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My brother said I could come and live at his place with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is more than I could have hoped for and I now feel that my life has an anchor again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A little place for me to be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.S. I had a beautiful day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Can it get any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/3614029319963687625-5982419436042252009?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5982419436042252009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5982419436042252009&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5982419436042252009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5982419436042252009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-place-to-call-home.html' title='A New Place To Call Home.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SI3QTcc9z7I/AAAAAAAABvk/SNeFJ4QcyjM/s72-c/Moo%20Cow.JPG?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-947377376006764569</id><published>2008-07-27T20:46:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:45:11.513+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Did Ya Miss Me? ( With Every Shot So Far )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am back...I am feeling clearer than I have in a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Having time away has helped me more than I can express. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I missed my daughter sooooo much and went straight to her place before I &lt;em&gt;even&lt;/em&gt; went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She now has a little baby bump tummy and looks so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We hugged, I handed over gifts and all was right with the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am happy to announce that I am the proud owner of the now famous 'Guinea Pig" painting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SIxbTKW_6nI/AAAAAAAABvc/mzSjneqhcm8/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227653652226763378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SIxbTKW_6nI/AAAAAAAABvc/mzSjneqhcm8/s400/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Word had spread like wild fire. I arrived at the youth club a little late only to be greeted by a cry of-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"This is the lady that wants to buy your picture"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I then entered into intense negotiations with a lovely 10 year old girl, who was soooo excited I thought she may burst, the handsome sum of $5 was agreed upon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Her mother, who had brought her to youth club especially, took photos of the artist handing me the "Guinea Pig" and there was talk of the $5 being framed and kept as a memento of the occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What can I say...It was all just MAGIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I felt like I had entered the pages of a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Famous_Five_(series)"&gt;Famous Five&lt;/a&gt; story- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Bags of lettuce and lashings of ginger beer for everyone" I felt like saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will write more soon and will have some photos to share with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-947377376006764569?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/947377376006764569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=947377376006764569&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/947377376006764569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/947377376006764569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/07/did-ya-miss-me-with-every-shot-so-far.html' title='Did Ya Miss Me? ( With Every Shot So Far )'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SIxbTKW_6nI/AAAAAAAABvc/mzSjneqhcm8/s72-c/DSC00181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5063207016841759839</id><published>2008-07-11T15:24:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T15:46:46.848+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Missing Family and Friends or Having Limited Access To The Internet or Where is Amanda?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SHbxD5ZY6YI/AAAAAAAABu0/PnNFtrwdSYI/s1600-h/Ben+and+Lilly+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221625867231881602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SHbxD5ZY6YI/AAAAAAAABu0/PnNFtrwdSYI/s400/Ben+and+Lilly+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ben and Lilly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SHbxENRorAI/AAAAAAAABu8/WJJe8QbfZ4g/s1600-h/Chris+and+Kinta.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221625872568069122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SHbxENRorAI/AAAAAAAABu8/WJJe8QbfZ4g/s400/Chris+and+Kinta.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris and Kinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am still in the country and I miss all these SpEciAL people....sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also miss Dorothy who, by the way, introduced me to Rhonda...I miss you too Dorothy (who introduced me to Rhonda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.s. Dorothy introduced me to Rhonda..he he he ha ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-5063207016841759839?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5063207016841759839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5063207016841759839&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5063207016841759839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5063207016841759839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/07/missing-family-and-friends-or-having.html' title='Missing Family and Friends or Having Limited Access To The Internet or Where is Amanda?'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SHbxD5ZY6YI/AAAAAAAABu0/PnNFtrwdSYI/s72-c/Ben+and+Lilly+(4).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1601376827462661961</id><published>2008-07-05T16:54:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:59:13.551+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Welcome To Horse Country.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SGv7ffLsbvI/AAAAAAAABt8/ng4NJQkuRpg/My%20Feet-Scone.JPG?imgmax=512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well here I am back at Dad's place.I arrived by train on friday and was met at the station by my new friend &lt;a href="http://www.rhondathwaite.com/"&gt;The Talented Rhonda&lt;/a&gt;,her Super Speller son Ali and Bella the Beautiful Boarder Collie. It was so nice to have friendly faces to greet me even if they were all suffering from the flu that I'm sure they caught from me last week (Don't say that I never give you anything Rhonda!) The first port of call was to the cafe as i had NOT had a coffee ALL day and was, I think, suffering from caffeine withdrawal. We then went on to Dad's so that I could dump my bags and go to the loo (you really needed to know that! Didn't you?) As Dad was having his afternoon nap I knew he would be fine till at least 6 pm so off we went to the Youth Club to Paint pictures with all the kids.I love watching the kids paint they are just so amazing and last week one of them painted the best guinea pig EVER- I have made an offer of $5 for said "Guinea Pig" and I am prepared to go as high as $10 but that is my limit.The prices in the art world are crazy enough as it is without me contributing. I have Max Watters acting as my agent in these high stakes negotiations so I feel confident that the 'Guinea Pig' will be mine.Lets all just hope that the 9 year old is willing to sell. I am quietly confident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I mentioned my hair (on my head) in the last post. Well... I decided that I would treat myself to a proper haircut-by proper I mean one that has not been done by me with the kitchen scissors in the front yard. I have not had a "proper" hair cut for 15 years so you can imagine,quite easily, that I know nothing about the 'ways' of the salon...NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I decided that I would simply have my eyebrow waxed (Yes, that does say EYEBROW) and then have my hair (on my head) shampooed and then trimmed...easy. Everything was going smoothly, I had braved the hot wax on the eyebrow torture (I had never had this done either) and it was not as bad as one would imagine. If anyone is going to fall in a heap wailing because of self inflicted and unnecessary pain it is me. I then had the best shampoo and conditioning head massage in the universe followed by a trim that went from about an inch to about 4 inches as my confidence grew (I was starting to get into this secret women's stuff ) It was at this exact moment, with my confidence growing and my guard down that the salon girl,somehow sensing my vulnerability, pounced...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Would you like to put a semi permanent colour through your hair today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I,not wanting to appear ignorant of such things,requested more information and if possible the use of props. The nice girl explained that it would not be a permanent colour and would wash out after 30 washes. She showed me a big board with samples of coloured hair, she pointed to my blondie colour and then to another deeper colour that she thought would suit me. I remember saying that i thought that the intended colour sample looked a bit dark and she assured me that it would not be as dark as that. I asked why they would make the sample darker than it actually turned out and wouldn't they be better off making the samples match the end result... Obviously no one had ever questioned her like this before and it was right then that I should of high tailed it out of there...But I didn't. Instead I said- "O.K" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well after this procedure was completed I was left with dark brown hair...DARK BROWN...not that there is anything wrong with that but it is just not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before I had even left the salon I was enquiring as to weather me going home and washing my hair 30 times would remove this colour from my hair... Now This was the first time I had done anything like this to my hair and it will be the last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was at the college signing up for my business admin course the other day I got talking to a young girl that was studying hairdressing (where was she last week?) she told me that I should know that my hair,after this stuff has washed out in 5 weeks, will not go back to its original colour completely..EVER..NOOOoooooooooooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kinta's boyfriend Chris says that I now have artificial intelligence as I went from blonde to brunette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel silly and just not like me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I avoid mirrors as I just end up sighing heavily and wishing it all would just GO AWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alan did not say anything for quite some time and then all he said was-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Your eyebrows look good"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think that about sums it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;xox eve xox &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SGv7XYDglLI/AAAAAAAABt0/0-jOayg2VG8/New%20hair%20-Scone.JPG?imgmax=512" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't look at me&lt;/em&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/3614029319963687625-1601376827462661961?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1601376827462661961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1601376827462661961&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1601376827462661961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1601376827462661961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-here-i-am-back-at-dads-place.html' title='Welcome To Horse Country.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SGv7ffLsbvI/AAAAAAAABt8/ng4NJQkuRpg/s72-c/My%20Feet-Scone.JPG?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-522215760023609730</id><published>2008-07-03T07:21:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T07:58:09.922+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Come And Experience The Horse Capital...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SGv1PuZcR0I/AAAAAAAABs8/PtprEMs382E/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218534243740436290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SGv1PuZcR0I/AAAAAAAABs8/PtprEMs382E/s400/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have been staying with Dad in the country side for the last 2 weeks.He escaped from the hospital in Sydney and my sister drove us back up to his place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was there to catch him if he fell and generally do things that he can not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have become quite skilled at preparing scotch and will be adding this skill to my resume forth with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Dad says I am to  mean with the scotch Booooo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today I am in Sydney to enroll in an office admin course and then I will be returning to Scone tomorrow...Phew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have also had the flu and feel exhausted but it is nice to be home (Alan's place) amongst familiar things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh I also had half my hair cut off (from my head) and the hairdresser talked me into putting a semi permanent rinse through it...BIG MISTAKE, but that's another story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;p.s- hey Amanda do you want to come and have a luxury weekend in the countryside????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just give me a call...I'm serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-522215760023609730?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/522215760023609730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=522215760023609730&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/522215760023609730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/522215760023609730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/07/come-and-experience-horse-capital.html' title='Come And Experience The Horse Capital...'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SGv1PuZcR0I/AAAAAAAABs8/PtprEMs382E/s72-c/DSC00137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7156374880864257514</id><published>2008-06-21T19:57:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:00:00.867+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>Secret Men's Business.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SFzO-SGlzbI/AAAAAAAABrU/xEKuGHOGjnE/Ben%20and%20Alan%27s%20Restaurant%20Review.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7156374880864257514?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7156374880864257514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7156374880864257514&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7156374880864257514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7156374880864257514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/secret-mens-business.html' title='Secret Men&apos;s Business.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SFzO-SGlzbI/AAAAAAAABrU/xEKuGHOGjnE/s72-c/Ben%20and%20Alan%27s%20Restaurant%20Review.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-47338343998406770</id><published>2008-06-13T22:58:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:37:23.511+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Almost My Whole Family Minus Three.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SFJ2feh9LhI/AAAAAAAABos/9wrmTpjxxQU/eve%20and%20family_tmp.jpg?imgmax=512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahhhhh the 70's. Were they not &lt;em&gt;FAB &lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-47338343998406770?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/47338343998406770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=47338343998406770&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/47338343998406770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/47338343998406770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/almost-my-whole-family-minus-three.html' title='Almost My Whole Family Minus Three.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SFJ2feh9LhI/AAAAAAAABos/9wrmTpjxxQU/s72-c/eve%20and%20family_tmp.jpg?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7884279838829135562</id><published>2008-06-12T02:19:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T20:24:53.346+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>What I Did On My Holiday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SE_--c-Dz0I/AAAAAAAABl4/KZ8N_OX7PYI/s1600-h/Scone-+front+door.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210663642772787010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SE_--c-Dz0I/AAAAAAAABl4/KZ8N_OX7PYI/s400/Scone-+front+door.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dad's place in scone. Sorry about the picture quality, I only have a phone camera..shudder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well... I am back from &lt;a href="http://www.horsecapital.com.au/uhrw/Scone%20Shire.htm"&gt;Scone&lt;/a&gt; safe and sound. My friend Dorothy and I went up on the train, from Sydney, last Thursday.It is about a four hour trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My big brother Simon was already there and was busy building a beautiful, wooden staircase on the side of the veranda, as the original stairs had become quite unsafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SFANCrsneKI/AAAAAAAABmA/AEBxK3jfISo/Simon%20is%20Building%20Steps%20In%20Scone.jpg?imgmax=512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Simon with one of the new &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/Stringer"&gt;'stringers'&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really love watching or helping my brother when he is building things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just cannot get past how clever he is to be able to build steps,attics,pergolas,houses...ANYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am very proud of him. He makes me Laugh and I love him LOTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On Friday night we all went to bed except Dad who stayed up to watch the tennis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Simon was due to leave at about 5AM so we said our goodbyes before bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next morning Simon had left as planned and I was not surprised to find Dad not up and about as the tennis had finished at about 2AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I pottered about while Dorothy and Dad slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At around 9:30AM the phone rang so I answered it prepared to take a message for my father but to my surprise it was Dad on the other end of the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He asked me to come to his room,told me he had had a fall in the early hours and now, after making it to his bed, had woken to find that he could not move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SFDIH_9ZQiI/AAAAAAAABm8/u4D_DxMieek/s400/Daddy+late+1930%27s.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He called the ambulance and has spent the last 6 days on his back in hospital with a fractured vertebrae...he is being transported to a hospital in Sydney tomorrow..I started writing this post last night and have tried to finish it today. I did have some humorous additions regarding the bag i packed for my father and his request that the first thing i packed was 2 hip flasks filled with scotch...but I have spoken to him tonight and when I asked him how he was feeling he said that he was "No good" If you knew my father you would understand my concern for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just hope that the trip to Sydney is swift and upon arrival at the hospital here he begins to improve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I guess, for want of a better way of putting it, I will keep you posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7884279838829135562?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7884279838829135562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7884279838829135562&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7884279838829135562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7884279838829135562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-did-on-my-holiday.html' title='What I Did On My Holiday.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SE_--c-Dz0I/AAAAAAAABl4/KZ8N_OX7PYI/s72-c/Scone-+front+door.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3561331309726037725</id><published>2008-06-10T14:37:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:13:56.605+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Visiting Rhonda In The Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SE4GnkARgvI/AAAAAAAABlw/GONcu5QaUJI/s1600-h/bluey+and+hose229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210109095663731442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SE4GnkARgvI/AAAAAAAABlw/GONcu5QaUJI/s400/bluey+and+hose229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is one of Rhonda's beautiful drawings. It is of her dog Bluey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can see more of Rhonda's beautiful photographs and drawings by visiting her web site.Just click on the link below&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi &lt;a href="http://www.rhondathwaite.com/"&gt;Rhonda&lt;/a&gt;... Now &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; are even more famous  cause you are on &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; amazingly popular web site/blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(This is just a little post that I did at a &lt;a href="http://www.rhondathwaite.com/"&gt;Rhonda's  &lt;/a&gt;place in order to convert her to blogging) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/3614029319963687625-3561331309726037725?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3561331309726037725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3561331309726037725&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3561331309726037725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3561331309726037725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/visiting-rhonda-in-country.html' title='Visiting Rhonda In The Country'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SE4GnkARgvI/AAAAAAAABlw/GONcu5QaUJI/s72-c/bluey+and+hose229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1470428758305761805</id><published>2008-06-03T17:32:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:09:46.810+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>A Little Holiday In The Country.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SET0ArZrc5I/AAAAAAAABlQ/L4s3Gr3ie28/Me-Happy%20Little%20Vegimite.JPG?imgmax=512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will be heading off into the wild blue yonder for a week and I am pretty sure that there will be no Internet reception at my dad's place so I will not be able to post or read all your wondrous works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(By "&lt;em&gt;pretty sure"&lt;/em&gt; I mean 100% certain as I have checked...damn it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will still be taking 'My Precious-es'  (a.k.a-laptop) with me just in case.I am also taking a sketch book and a few pens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will be departing on Thursday at 10am by train and my friend Dorothy will be coming with me for some much needed rest and recreation.I will be back next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Until then- So long and thanks for all the fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-1470428758305761805?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1470428758305761805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1470428758305761805&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1470428758305761805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1470428758305761805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-holiday-in-country.html' title='A Little Holiday In The Country.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SET0ArZrc5I/AAAAAAAABlQ/L4s3Gr3ie28/s72-c/Me-Happy%20Little%20Vegimite.JPG?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3931954987747602896</id><published>2008-05-31T14:40:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T17:27:17.632+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>My Chuck Norris Shoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SEDW_bZrc3I/AAAAAAAABko/ICTMWswGHME/s1600-h/converse_sneakers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206397554415858546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SEDW_bZrc3I/AAAAAAAABko/ICTMWswGHME/s400/converse_sneakers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have wanted a pair of these silly shoes for a very long time and the other day whilst getting the $185 parking ticket, in fact at the exact same time, I decided that I would get some. I have rather large feet so this is basically the level of style I am reduced to and that suits me fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, they are mine now and for some reason just looking at them makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Small things?  Small mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think not. Just another example of being uplifted by the everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.s. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://bulldog-whatswrongwiththeworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bulldog&lt;/a&gt; for this one- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Go to Google and enter- Find Chuck Norris. Then instead of 'search' press 'I'm Feeling Lucky' and see what Google gives you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-3931954987747602896?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3931954987747602896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3931954987747602896&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3931954987747602896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3931954987747602896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-chuck-norris-shoes.html' title='My Chuck Norris Shoes.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SEDW_bZrc3I/AAAAAAAABko/ICTMWswGHME/s72-c/converse_sneakers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1971006774407210664</id><published>2008-05-30T19:17:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T09:46:26.195+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Too Much Coffee AND A Ladybird.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SD_HOrZrc2I/AAAAAAAABkg/z21K5Nd79EI/Ben%20has%20had%20too%20much%20coffee.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The other day Ben,Kinta and I met up for brunch-It's not quite breakfast.Its not quite lunch but it comes with a slice of cantaloupe-ANYWAY..We met,we ate and then Ben and I dropped Kinta off at her doctors appointment. At brunch Ben had 2 double ristretto coffees, after we left Kinta he had another single ristretto...WELL by the time we all met up again,lets just say, Ben was a bit WIRED and very very funny with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This picture was inspired by his younger brother Chris. Chris was trying out my newest batch of Copic pens and I watched, from the other side of the table, as he drew a little face and then added a speech bubble. I asked Chris what he had drawn. He said-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"It is a picture of Ben."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"What is he saying?" I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well,the answer is as above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We all discuss Family Guy quite a bit. We have all seen every episode and sometimes get strange looks from curious onlookers as we quote classic Family Guy lines to each other. Unfortunately Ben seems to be unable to stop and eventually drives us all slightly crazy-er.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This day was no exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But it was such a nice day and I would not want to change a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well maybe the $185 dollar parking tickets 2 of us received. I'd change THAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SD_G_bZrc1I/AAAAAAAABkY/d89ybZE6J7Y/Ladybeetle.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the cute little ladybird that I copied from Kintas new winter pyjamas.It was sooooo cute I could not resist sharing it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go and check &lt;a href="http://joedecie.livejournal.com/"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; out. I Love this guys stuff...ooooooh baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-1971006774407210664?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1971006774407210664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1971006774407210664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1971006774407210664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1971006774407210664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/too-much-coffee-and-ladybird.html' title='Too Much Coffee AND A Ladybird.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SD_HOrZrc2I/AAAAAAAABkg/z21K5Nd79EI/s72-c/Ben%20has%20had%20too%20much%20coffee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5350927539430205231</id><published>2008-05-29T11:24:00.013+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T15:34:49.497+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>Test For New Drawing Programme..Bare With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SD4_cLZrcvI/AAAAAAAABic/RgDR8xKRhe8/Painting%20The%20Flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's what I'm talking about. See how much bigger the image is? See how clear it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have just been dancing around the lounge room,finally I have worked it out. I still don't understand it all but for now I am happy with just being able to achieve the desired result.YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh and &lt;a href="http://thepigeonloftuk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Charlie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepigeonloftuk.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was wrong about Corel 3, for now anyway, I'm sure to change my mind again once I've had a go at Illustrator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-5350927539430205231?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5350927539430205231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5350927539430205231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5350927539430205231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5350927539430205231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/test-for-new-drawing-programmebare-with.html' title='Test For New Drawing Programme..Bare With Me'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/secretsquirrelphotos/SD4_cLZrcvI/AAAAAAAABic/RgDR8xKRhe8/s72-c/Painting%20The%20Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1719593717257009395</id><published>2008-05-22T17:59:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T18:23:25.817+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>Hooray For Me and An Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SDUoK7ZrcrI/AAAAAAAABhI/90cSstC3SCI/s400/Hooray+for+MEeeee-Blonde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey everyone! I just thought I'd let you know that I have been asked to return to the cafe/restaurant/bakery/delicatessen/alcohol supplier/grocery store (Phew!) tonight for a second trial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It will be very busy so I guess they want to see if I can handle the PRESSURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Once more I am a bit nervous, fear of failure and all that stuff, but I am sure I will be alright because-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have confidence in sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have confidence in rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have confidence that spring will come again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Besides which you see I have confidence in MEeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(O.k. O.k. I have this song out of my system now and will not subject you to it again...Maybe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-1719593717257009395?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1719593717257009395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1719593717257009395&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1719593717257009395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1719593717257009395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-everyone-i-just-thought-id-let-you.html' title='Hooray For Me and An Update.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SDUoK7ZrcrI/AAAAAAAABhI/90cSstC3SCI/s72-c/Hooray+for+MEeeee-Blonde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-556297369983008663</id><published>2008-05-20T08:56:00.013+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:54:53.214+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>I Have Confidence In Sunshine...I'm Being Sarcastic Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SDIGCXIIPeI/AAAAAAAABgs/s1gxBUnZGOs/s1600-h/Starry,Starry+Night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202227157203959266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SDIGCXIIPeI/AAAAAAAABgs/s1gxBUnZGOs/s400/Starry,Starry+Night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Does anyone actually like my drawings?..sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was younger my sarcasm was funny and accepted, mostly because I come from a line of sarcastic and cheeky people,BUT... as I have grown older It has sometimes been a bit of a problem...I'm sorry to say that people just do not get 'it' and I am left to explain myself time and time again....or not....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday my friend &lt;a href="http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/search/label/Ben"&gt;Ben&lt;/a&gt; called. He had just scored himself a new job,close to home,and said that I should come on down as they were looking for more people to work the floor and someone to work in the kitchen as a kitchen hand... SO... I went down there at the requested time and the Owner ,a rather Impressive Italian gentleman, asked me one question-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;" 'Ave you ever worked in a kitchen before? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was then that the aforementioned affliction of sarcasm raised it's silly head and I said-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;" Why yes! I have been in the kitchen since I was 18 "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;WELL....It was then in that awful moment that I realised what I had done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The rather impressive Italian gentleman called his beautiful wife over and he announced to her that I had YEARS of experience working in kitchens (literally I do but not the type that he , and now his wife, thinks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;They were all excited, shifts were being discussed at warp speed and although I did try to explain that I would prefer to work the tables, it was no good and I was asked to return TODAY to be shown the kitchen by a little guy with a 'Kill me now' expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It all just happened soooooo fast. I am uncomfortable at the best of times with,let just say untruths, but this was OUT OF CONTROL and I don't like out of control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will let you know how it all goes. Part of me says that it can not be rocket science and I will be fine...The other part is imagining myself being coaxed out of a small cupboard by an emergency services guy with a soothing voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Later, at home,I told Alan and he said- "I have confidence in you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was then sarcasm returned and I launched into a few lines of that song from The Sound Of Music-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ll together now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;you know the words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have confidence in sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have confidence in rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have confidence that Spring will come again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Besides which you see I have confidence in MEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No really, I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SDJ7qXIIPgI/AAAAAAAABhA/PiJPMMAh-WM/s1600-h/Please+God.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202356487259176450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SDJ7qXIIPgI/AAAAAAAABhA/PiJPMMAh-WM/s320/Please+God.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-556297369983008663?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/556297369983008663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=556297369983008663&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/556297369983008663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/556297369983008663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-confidence-in-sunshineim-being.html' title='I Have Confidence In Sunshine...I&apos;m Being Sarcastic Again.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SDIGCXIIPeI/AAAAAAAABgs/s1gxBUnZGOs/s72-c/Starry,Starry+Night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-399340585578005009</id><published>2008-05-13T15:17:00.014+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:13:55.652+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people i see'/><title type='text'>Sad Emo Kid.(Don't Ask Me Why) AND A Picture Of My Friend Stuart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SClSZnIIPdI/AAAAAAAABgk/tPvNVwj-cMI/s1600-h/Emo+Kid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199777844729232850" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SClSZnIIPdI/AAAAAAAABgk/tPvNVwj-cMI/s400/Emo+Kid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SClSJnIIPcI/AAAAAAAABgc/TyUR-LUzOTk/s1600-h/Stuart+Newton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199777569851325890" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SClSJnIIPcI/AAAAAAAABgc/TyUR-LUzOTk/s400/Stuart+Newton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And this Is my wonderful,clever friend Stuart who helped me with my new Laptop (did i mention the lap top?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;His 7 year old daughter drew the most fabulous picture using my Wacom-I will post it soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&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/3614029319963687625-399340585578005009?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/399340585578005009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=399340585578005009&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/399340585578005009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/399340585578005009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/sad-emo-kiddont-ask-me-why.html' title='Sad Emo Kid.(Don&apos;t Ask Me Why) AND A Picture Of My Friend Stuart.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SClSZnIIPdI/AAAAAAAABgk/tPvNVwj-cMI/s72-c/Emo+Kid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7664967548822280685</id><published>2008-05-10T14:40:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T15:42:37.985+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drawings'/><title type='text'>A Test AND Happy Birthday To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SCUnjkesnCI/AAAAAAAABf0/R5ep2SGj6zA/s1600-h/froggy+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198604836910439458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SCUnjkesnCI/AAAAAAAABf0/R5ep2SGj6zA/s400/froggy+man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is a test to see if the new computer can produce better pictures than the old one.. I think the answer is a resounding YES...Maybe.What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Perhaps things just look better on this lap top,but then again my last picture of Ben looks pretty blurry...BUT then again i did draw that on the OLD computer...I don't know???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&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/3614029319963687625-7664967548822280685?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7664967548822280685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7664967548822280685&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7664967548822280685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7664967548822280685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/testing-testing-onetwo-onetwo.html' title='A Test AND Happy Birthday To Me'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SCUnjkesnCI/AAAAAAAABf0/R5ep2SGj6zA/s72-c/froggy+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-2703256427347119175</id><published>2008-05-09T19:41:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T20:24:00.795+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><title type='text'>Drumroll Please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 531px; HEIGHT: 462px" height="624" src="http://www.nimaheydarian.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/comapqc700.jpg" width="711" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has arrived (oh ye of little faith) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It sort of looks like this but better and it has a little web cam thingy that is a bit frightening,i must say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a bit frightening&lt;/em&gt;...there I said it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am going to visit my friend Stuart on Sunday and he will  guide me,he will answer my queries in a soothing yet knowledgeable voice and apparently provide tea and cucumber sandwiches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It has sound,it is fast and did i mention &lt;strong&gt;it has&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SOUND&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am slightly over excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My Graphics tablet was the first thing that i loaded up and IT WORKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;IT ALL WORKS....Mwa-ah-ah...IT'S ALIVE,ALIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And,of course,tomorrow i will be purchasing a little bag for it to live in so that it is safe and sound,OF COURSE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-2703256427347119175?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2703256427347119175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=2703256427347119175&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2703256427347119175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2703256427347119175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/drumroll-please.html' title='Drumroll Please.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-3591527707904682407</id><published>2008-05-07T09:07:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:56:13.084+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>Ben Found A Camouflage Jacket. [Back from EEE-rack]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img height="587" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SCDk8H8_6NI/AAAAAAAABfc/UV_SFCPbjnc/s400/Bens+Jacket.GIF" width="487" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ben says that it looks like his pants are falling down in the above picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is meant to be the bottom of his jacket,and now every time I look at it all I can see,as he said,is his boxer shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Isn't that the way you kids are wearing your pants these days?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did the big picture (below) quickly as a sort of test to see if it would work ..I think i need a bit of help... &lt;strong&gt;HELP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="919" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SCD2xn8_6OI/AAAAAAAABfk/XBuV8_aEnDU/s400/Ben+final.bmp" width="650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ben in his "Back From EEE-rack" jacket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLEASE&lt;/em&gt;. CAN YOU HELP?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want to get my comics bigger but they keep going blurry when I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is there &lt;em&gt;anyone&lt;/em&gt; out there that is willing and able to help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please send me an email through the link on my profile page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-3591527707904682407?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3591527707904682407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=3591527707904682407&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3591527707904682407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/3591527707904682407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/ben-found-camouflage-jacket.html' title='Ben Found A Camouflage Jacket. [Back from EEE-rack]'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SCDk8H8_6NI/AAAAAAAABfc/UV_SFCPbjnc/s72-c/Bens+Jacket.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7135711985805295804</id><published>2008-05-06T15:57:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T00:02:43.261+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>Coming To A Safe Construction Sight Near You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.health.vic.gov.au/ohs/comms/poison.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did a health and safety course today, which as you can imagine was riveting (yawn multiplied by 10,000) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway I just thought that I would share this little gem with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The sign above is a SAFETY SIGN which warns of a poisonous hazard*,right,o.k. Got that? Easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We were given a sheet of various symbols and had to write next to them what they meant. Then the "instructor" went around and randomly chose a person in the room to give their answer to one or other of the symbols. Some people got it right some almost right but when he asked a guy to give his answer, for the above symbol, the guy said in all seriousness "Warning Pirates About"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All I can say is PRICELESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xöx eve xöx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I do know that in some countries this symbol can mean that there are landmines...But pirates on Australian/New Zealand building sites? Now I am scared and somewhat intrigued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note-Just between you and me this 'Safety Course' was my 40th birthday present from Alan, I mean,COME ON.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lame or what?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;My birthday is not till Saturday...you know, just in case anyone wanted to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7135711985805295804?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7135711985805295804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7135711985805295804&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7135711985805295804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7135711985805295804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/coming-to-safe-construction-sight-near.html' title='Coming To A Safe Construction Sight Near You'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-8498864727303275075</id><published>2008-05-04T09:03:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T09:26:29.637+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Just A Little Note To Amanda H.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amanda, Amanda,wherefore art thou Amanda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.com.au/url?q=http://www.baymoon.com/~paulfortino/photographer.JPG&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNG3w_-80QBFGhX0Gid1om-5yj3jdw" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Start a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEW&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do It&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do It &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOW.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can help you out with a really cool 'password.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-8498864727303275075?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8498864727303275075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=8498864727303275075&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8498864727303275075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8498864727303275075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-little-note-to-amanda-h.html' title='Just A Little Note To Amanda H.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5236469086676982991</id><published>2008-04-28T01:00:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:55:09.890+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>A Holiday (I Use The Term Loosely) and Deprivation of Nicotine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kinta and I went down to Narooma,on the south coast of New South Wales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We went on a really brilliant 8 km walk and saw some beautiful coastline and countryside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had, what i would consider, the &lt;em&gt;worst&lt;/em&gt; coffee in the known universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now I have had bad coffee before and I usually end up drinking it,albeit reluctantly, but this coffee was soooooooo bad and hot that it did not survive after the first sip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh god! I am becoming one of THOSE people...A coffee snob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SBWP-H8_6KI/AAAAAAAABe4/_fUf9Rj2z1w/s400/chillin+in+the+countryside.bmp"/width="487" height="587"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just Chillin' in the country Side.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I think i might add a lighthouse to this picture...stay tuned)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="587" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SBUx8n8_6HI/AAAAAAAABeg/mL8euPIv-9c/s400/not+smoking.bmp" width="487" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not Smoking is proving to be quite stressful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Check out the spelling mistakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is me sprawled out on the floor having a mild conniption due to lack of nicotine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.s. I found this fun little site (Below) over at &lt;a href="http://aspotoft.typepad.com/"&gt;Joy.T's&lt;/a&gt; place. Thanks Joy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Also i would like to apologies for my lack of commenting. My computer is again moving slowly and attempting to comment seems to send it into a downward spiral that i think is best avoided...sooooo Fingers crossed i will be able to top up the old broadband thingy soon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Slogan Should Be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/theslogangenerator/slogan.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Between Love and Madness Lies Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/theslogangenerator/"&gt;The Slogan Generator&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/3614029319963687625-5236469086676982991?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5236469086676982991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5236469086676982991&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5236469086676982991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5236469086676982991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/04/holiday-i-use-term-loosely-and.html' title='A Holiday (I Use The Term Loosely) and Deprivation of Nicotine.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/SBWP-H8_6KI/AAAAAAAABe4/_fUf9Rj2z1w/s72-c/chillin+in+the+countryside.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5551838163692248854</id><published>2008-04-21T10:37:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T18:04:03.712+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penguin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>I Saw Two Sydney Penguins Swimming in Sydney Harbour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.news.com.au/common/imagedata/0,,5325999,00.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;are they not sweet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes i did...and when i said "Alan look behind you" They vanished under the water,this is because Alan is not as pure of heart as i and he does not posses awesome Svengali like powers when it comes to &lt;a href="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2007/02/06/attenborough_wideweb__470x311,0.jpg"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or people or laundry or dishes or commitment or communication etc etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is all...Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&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/3614029319963687625-5551838163692248854?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5551838163692248854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5551838163692248854&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5551838163692248854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5551838163692248854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-saw-two-sydney-penguins-swimming-in.html' title='I Saw Two Sydney Penguins Swimming in Sydney Harbour.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1876883012717836909</id><published>2008-04-15T07:57:00.016+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T16:49:12.388+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>Claytons Post.The Post You Post When You Really Have Nothing To Post (Try saying that fast)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKybQALtNeM/R-DvvgJ3sTI/AAAAAAAAAoU/FgJwnd1RYxw/s320/flying-squirrel%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Things are starting to look up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is quite cold here this morning.I say 'quite' because i just know that some of you on the other side of the world will be saying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"How could she possibly be cold in Australia?" OR "Cold? She does not know the meaning of cold" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well in my defence it IS cold and even though i have been to other parts of the planet and experienced being &lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt; cold i guess it is just what you are used to and,well,there is always going to be somewhere colder isn't there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Unless of course if you live in &lt;a href="http://hypertextbook.com/facts/2000/YongLiLiang.shtml"&gt;Antarctica&lt;/a&gt; then there is nowhere colder , YOU WIN and i am just a whinger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But i digress. It is cold and this has made me happy,it means that i can wear all my winter clothes and best of all my favorite scarf...i love that scarf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh and the winter coat i bought late last winter and did not really get to wear that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am also happy as when i returned home yesterday there was a little card in the letter box that says i have an item of registered mail at the post office...now this is a complete mystery to me and could possibly turn out to be something totally lame BUT I'm excited anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh and Ben is coming over to drive me to said post office,and spending time with Ben is lots of fun and always makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am uplifted by the everyday&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.s. I also learnt a new word. It is,Drum roll please... &lt;strong&gt;Crapooping&lt;/strong&gt;. Find out more over at &lt;a href="http://www.monkeemaker.blogspot.com/"&gt;monkee makers&lt;/a&gt; place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And i must thank &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://onefineweasel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Weasel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for the picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks Weasel,your sooooo Fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh and &lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/index.php"&gt;Natile Dee&lt;/a&gt; for drawing the said picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.athropolis.com/jokes3.htm"&gt;click here for cold jokes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just to let you know the registered post thingy was NOT for me but for my daughter Kinta...so that &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; EXTREMELY LAME...lame for me ...but now i am excited for &lt;strong&gt;kinta&lt;/strong&gt; and can not wait for her to get home and open it...perhaps there is chocolate in there...maybe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND the trip to the post office with Ben and the coffee afterwards was lots of fun..Thanks Ben xox&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-1876883012717836909?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1876883012717836909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1876883012717836909&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1876883012717836909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1876883012717836909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/04/claytons-postthe-post-you-post-when-you.html' title='Claytons Post.The Post You Post When You Really Have Nothing To Post (Try saying that fast)'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKybQALtNeM/R-DvvgJ3sTI/AAAAAAAAAoU/FgJwnd1RYxw/s72-c/flying-squirrel%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-8557764290530520042</id><published>2008-04-08T18:46:00.011+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T15:52:33.624+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>The Resemblance is Uncanny...(Without Cans)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img height="600" src="http://www.toondoo.com/public/b/u/l/bulldogery/toons/cool-cartoon-210186.png" width="750" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Friend &lt;a href="http://bulldog-whatswrongwiththeworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bulldog&lt;/a&gt; drew this fabby-do comic and &lt;em&gt;I LOVE IT&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(it went a little blurry when i enlarged it sorry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.mynicedoggy.com/bulldog.jpg"&gt;Bulldog&lt;/a&gt; is convinced that i am some sort of spy/peeping tom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That i am peering in at windows and gleaning information of a highly sensitive and personal nature... whilst &lt;em&gt;apparently&lt;/em&gt; leaving tell tale lipstick marks on the windows (see comic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Information that &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i spring on him whilst chatting on line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Information such as-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;he has a cat (there is a photo of said cat with pet dog at the top left of his blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;he likes the movie 'Withnail and I' (He has listed this movie in the 'Favorite Movies' section on his Profile page)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;he has a pretty groovy looking bike (He told me about said bike in a comment he left on one of my posts,it also appeared in a photo he linked to when talking about cleaning up his 'office')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And other stuff too!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The bulldog has become quite concerned as to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i know &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;these personal details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I shall never reveal my source.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All that i &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; say in my own defence is this-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I AM ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE PLANET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I DO NOT WEAR LIPSTICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm innocent,innocent i tells ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've been FRAMED...and I'm loving every single minute of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/AGF/2771~Bulldog-Posters.jpg"&gt;Bulldog&lt;/a&gt; for...you know...just everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.s. Oh and you really should clean your windows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.p.s. &lt;a href="http://bulldog-whatswrongwiththeworld.blogspot.com/2008/04/having-your-own-stalker-isnt-all-its.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; ,if you haven't already,to see the follow up comic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-8557764290530520042?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8557764290530520042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=8557764290530520042&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8557764290530520042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8557764290530520042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/04/resemblance-is-uncannywithout-cans.html' title='The Resemblance is Uncanny...(Without Cans)'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1183800788084092636</id><published>2008-03-29T16:13:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T10:42:25.145+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>I Just Wanted To Post This Picture...For Some Strange Unknown Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="400" src="http://www.karenchronicle.com/Portals/0/webgraphics/Man-woman%20switches.jpg" width="675" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;post is for &lt;a href="http://onefineweasel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Weasel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;,Flatmate and &lt;a href="http://bulldog-whatswrongwiththeworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bulldog&lt;/a&gt; just because i can..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.s. and because i think that Mark is reading my blog...This is for you too xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-1183800788084092636?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1183800788084092636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1183800788084092636&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1183800788084092636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1183800788084092636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-just-wanted-to-post-this-picturefor.html' title='I Just Wanted To Post This Picture...For Some Strange Unknown Reason'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1633594085963257146</id><published>2008-03-29T10:51:00.012+11:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:01:02.208+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Thanks for all the Kind Words AND An update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well... I think i am &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; somewhere between depression and testing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although,with possibly still a pinch of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt; thrown in....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://changingminds.org/disciplines/change_management/kubler_ross/shock_stage.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shock stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Initial paralysis at hearing the bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://changingminds.org/disciplines/change_management/kubler_ross/denial_stage.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Denial stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Trying to avoid the inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://changingminds.org/disciplines/change_management/kubler_ross/anger_stage.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anger stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Frustrated outpouring of bottled-up emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://changingminds.org/disciplines/change_management/kubler_ross/bargaining_stage.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bargaining stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Seeking in vain for a way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://changingminds.org/disciplines/change_management/kubler_ross/depression_stage.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depression stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Final realization of the inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://changingminds.org/disciplines/change_management/kubler_ross/testing_stage.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testing stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Seeking realistic solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://changingminds.org/disciplines/change_management/kubler_ross/acceptance_stage.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acceptance stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: Finally finding the way forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad called today,he lives in the country,to ask me- how i was going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I said ..Fine (this was a lie but what &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; you say?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He asked me- where was i staying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I said that i was still at alans place, as i had nowhere else to go, and that it was a bit...&lt;a href="http://www.dcnr.state.pa.us/wrcf/wildnotes/winter07/images/squirrel3.jpg"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/a&gt; having to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He agreed and said that he would be in Sydney on tuesday and that he would talk to me then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My father has always been short and to the point when on the phone but somehow always manages to convey the message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After i got off the phone i felt a lot better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;SORT OF LIKE THIS-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1073/602847175_1b3d07ed0b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;where as before i had felt like this-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img146.imageshack.us/img146/2303/squirrel8sb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway that is all for now but i just wanted to say thankyou to those of you that left comments and words of support..it really was touching and i had tears in my eyes...really i did..but then again getting me to tear up these days is not that hard...Really your words made my day and continue to do so,soTHANKS and MWAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&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/3614029319963687625-1633594085963257146?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1633594085963257146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1633594085963257146&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1633594085963257146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1633594085963257146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/thanks-for-all-kind-words-and-update.html' title='Thanks for all the Kind Words AND An update.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1073/602847175_1b3d07ed0b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-6969915314408893139</id><published>2008-03-24T13:55:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:01:36.099+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>The Squirrel is Sad...The Squirrel is Also Tough and Will Get Over It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mushycat.com/photos/squirrel_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey there...i think that there is something going around because i,myself,must now join the growing number of bloggers that say these words....&lt;br /&gt;I will be taking a break for a while...who knows..all i know is that Alan has asked me to leave his house and our relationship...he has had enough of me...i do not know where i will go or how i will get there but i will survive...&lt;br /&gt;I am too sad to write anymore but rest assured anytime i get the chance to use a computer(I'm using my brothers 'pudah right now) i will be catching up with what you are all up to and will try to post whenever i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox eve xox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-6969915314408893139?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6969915314408893139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=6969915314408893139&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6969915314408893139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6969915314408893139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/squirrel-is-sad.html' title='The Squirrel is Sad...The Squirrel is Also Tough and Will Get Over It'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-795814316440798573</id><published>2008-03-22T01:47:00.022+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:20:21.610+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikes'/><title type='text'>Outdoor Sporting Goods AND A Giant Licorice All-Sorts Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="408" src="http://randomcuriosity.com/img/MOCPages-Karwik-Holiday_Time.jpg" width="365" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;over at &lt;a href="http://www.dayinpictures.co.uk/2008/03/19/vote-for-me-in-the-tossies/"&gt;Local Girls place&lt;/a&gt;,reading about the stuff she has just purchased,and it made me think of my own experiences with-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAMPING EQUIPMENT... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[Dramatic re-verb]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OH yes! Camping gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have a &lt;em&gt;HUGE&lt;/em&gt; sporting goods store down the road.It is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; big that they have all the display tents set up &lt;em&gt;inside&lt;/em&gt; so you can 'check em out' Plus indoor climbing and &lt;em&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/em&gt; else that you have ever dreamed of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;ONE HUGE ROOM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT WAIT THERE'S MORE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You go there and somehow become quite passionate (sucked in) about something you have never even done,or even &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; about doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you begin to feel that you simply &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; have that Portable, Solar, Camping Shower with camouflage accessories, complimentary toiletries and &lt;strong&gt;SIX &lt;/strong&gt;precision steak knives at "No extra cost"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT'S GREAT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last winter i ended up with a pair of purple,black and white striped thermal underwear with matching top- A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s supplied to the something-or-other Olympic team and made out of some sort of super dooper, recycled, guilt free fibre that apparently, and i quote, "breathes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; wearing them,as when i do i look like a very tall licorice all sort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must say though that they actually are incredibly toastie in a breathe-e sort of way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And don't even get me started on just how fabby-do the bicycle section is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have never seen so many gadgets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH JOY OF&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;JOYS&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So near, yet financially&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;soooooooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;far...sigh..Oh well. I still have my licorice all-sorts/Where's Wally outfit...YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Post Script- My,so far,all time,favorite bike gadget is my little,super dooper head light (not it's real name!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is my favorite because when i was looking at it in a fancy schmancy bikes only shop... The salesman approached me and started telling me all about it and the other lights that they had on display.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I asked a few questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He sensed that he was loosing me...&lt;strong&gt;AND THEN,&lt;/strong&gt; pointing at the little head light and showing me something printed into it's sleek,black casing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He said -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"It's WATERPROOF to 50 meters"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOLD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This &lt;strong&gt;will so&lt;/strong&gt; come in handy when i am riding my push bike*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.000 LEAGUES UNDER THE SEA!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;also known as-"The Deadly Treadly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-795814316440798573?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/795814316440798573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=795814316440798573&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/795814316440798573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/795814316440798573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/outdoor-sporting-goods-and-giant.html' title='Outdoor Sporting Goods AND A Giant Licorice All-Sorts Woman'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-6307059472663395056</id><published>2008-03-17T14:14:00.013+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:20:21.611+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>I Have 2 Pie-orit-ize</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com.au/secretsquirrelphotos/R93glg48ArI/AAAAAAAABQY/BohQqiTv6Kg/pirate%20eyes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com.au/secretsquirrelphotos/R97jbg48AvI/AAAAAAAABSE/DdiMrcPpRp0/pie-orit-ize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know it is not cool to explain a joke but ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just need to add that Chris said prioritise like this.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Pie-orit-ize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;N.B.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6th of May 2008- i have since googled the words Pirate Eyes and that in turn sent me to The Urban Dictionary where upon i discovered a rather ,shall we say,different meaning for the expression-Pirate eyes...Go and have a look for yourself,you know you want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just don't blame me xöx eve xöx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-6307059472663395056?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6307059472663395056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=6307059472663395056&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6307059472663395056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6307059472663395056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-got-to-prioritise.html' title='I Have 2 Pie-orit-ize'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7032705521168253318</id><published>2008-03-14T07:02:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:20:21.612+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people i see'/><title type='text'>C.S.I Sydney and Frida Kahlo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/060105/145213__csi_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am in the big smoke/city this fine morning and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it seems to me that everywhere i look is some sort of crime scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For example the steps&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; across&lt;/span&gt; from Sydney Town Hall look like people have been performing minor surgery and exuding other bodily fluids ,lets say, during the night and then it has been sort of cleaned up in a half hearted manner leaving only the tell tale stench and stains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All you need is some police tape,creepy mood music and that glasses chewing guy from C.S.I and the picture would be complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[Cue theme music]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 345px; HEIGHT: 450px" height="450" src="http://images.art.com/images/products/large/10091000/10091825.jpg" width="402" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As i was waiting for the bus on Oxford street a woman walked past me. She was not tall but it was the way that she carried herself that drew my attention,sort of like if need be she could defend herself.It is hard to describe this woman without making her sound, somehow, less than she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I got on the bus and was trying to work out who she had reminded me of when two stops up the road she boarded my bus.It was then that i worked it out.I noticed just how much this woman looked like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frida_Kahlo"&gt;Frida Kahlo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Although in all fairness this woman did &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;have Frida's eyebrows(or should i say eyebrow?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She was really quite tiny,although she radiated &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love people watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7032705521168253318?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7032705521168253318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7032705521168253318&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7032705521168253318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7032705521168253318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/csi-sydney.html' title='C.S.I Sydney and Frida Kahlo.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5638524081380299849</id><published>2008-03-11T10:14:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:01:28.255+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mouse'/><title type='text'>SEND HELP</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/846/20242046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the last half hour i have been trapped at the computer table.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why? Well i think the picture is pretty much self explanatory...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ohhhh&lt;/span&gt; i thought, when i saw her moving at speeds that i am unaccustomed to, She has a cockroach.So i glanced casually to my left to watch her at play and there it was in all its tiny horror...A MOUSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now let me just say at this juncture that as a child i kept mice and i loved them but there is something not so cute about a mouse running wildly around your lounge room/kitchen floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a brief &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nano&lt;/span&gt; second ...O.K. longer....my heart went out to this ,shall we say,RODENT. It &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; tiny and she would chase it then stop and wait for it to recover and catch its breath and as soon as it so much as twitched a whisker they were off again whizzing around the lounge/kitchen/rodent race track. And all the while i am trapped,frozen in that t.v sitcom position,you know the one,perched on top of a chair squealing like,well like a BIG GIRL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then i thought that i would just not watch because no matter how many times i yelled-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Lilly&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;em&gt;Please &lt;/em&gt;just take your little friend&lt;em&gt; outside&lt;/em&gt; to play" She just wasn't listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(a cat not listening!!! Who would of thunk it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And it was then that the panic set in, not medically diagnosed panic just everyday panic along the lines of..... I will not look. But if i don't look what if it tucks itself behind the sofa and dies and then starts to smell and...and..oh the &lt;em&gt;horror.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So i &lt;em&gt;HAD&lt;/em&gt; to watch,well at least keep track of where the mouse was..you know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;JUST IN CASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So here i am still trapped and that is why, dear friends, you have the pleasure of reading this diatribe/fulmination...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What will happen to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Will i be trapped here &lt;em&gt;FOREVER?&lt;/em&gt; (forever being till Alan gets home at 5PM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh just die already mouse...for crying out loud..stop bunging it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Run away .Run far far&lt;em&gt; A-W-A-Y&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HELP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt; eve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-5638524081380299849?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5638524081380299849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5638524081380299849&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5638524081380299849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5638524081380299849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/send-help.html' title='SEND HELP'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-6709349967117426417</id><published>2008-03-08T16:04:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T03:42:03.903+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>TESTING...ONE,TWO...ONE,TWO</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.toondoo.com/public/s/e/c/secretsquirrel/toons/cool-cartoon-181260.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well? I wanted my blog to be a bit bigger.And &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;allot&lt;/em&gt; BIGGER. Isn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What do you think,&lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; big?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I really just wanted to be able to post wider pictures and so far this is how i have managed to solve it...with &lt;em&gt;LOTS&lt;/em&gt; of help from &lt;a href="http://beingkinta.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tipsforbloggers.blogspot.com/"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just a few more adjustments here and there and hopefully,soon, i will have this place just the way i want it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HOO&lt;/span&gt;-RAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway&lt;/em&gt;....(warning positive thinking approaching...fast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When i &lt;em&gt;have &lt;/em&gt;my &lt;em&gt;NEW &lt;/em&gt;Laptop (i have never had a lap top, let alone anything near new as far as computers go) and i am finally able to use my drawing thingy on my computer and not have to save and swap and copy and upload and download and jump and turn 3 times whilst standing on one leg holding an umbrella....you get the picture...&lt;em&gt;THEN &lt;/em&gt;i will be extremely satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As my birthday is coming up soon i am putting my wish out into the collective unconscious,the ether,the miasma,the universe-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I WOULD REALLY APPRECIATE A NEW LAPTOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I usually do not ask for much&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*cough* but this time, i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like a kid at Christmas time ,wishing on a star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I believe that magic &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enough no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt; eve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;P.s.- i am &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; asking for any of you to buy me one.....I'm just putting it out there...that's all...this is not directed at anyone *cough* in particular...promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-6709349967117426417?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6709349967117426417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=6709349967117426417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6709349967117426417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/6709349967117426417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='TESTING...ONE,TWO...ONE,TWO'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-2006863866526888345</id><published>2008-02-26T14:50:00.011+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:18:16.652+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly'/><title type='text'>Introducing Lilly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8PtpqkpRnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/OGBK2I75H8I/s1600-h/Circus+cat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171238097209869938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8PtpqkpRnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/OGBK2I75H8I/s400/Circus+cat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is Lilly-pilly.What can i say she is a very funny cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She is a little bit plump and despite constant rationing of food remains so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She can shake hands and spends most of her time curled up somewhere or lying flat on her back and i mean on her back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;She has taken to doing this more and more lately which has been quite fun and whilst in this position she will follow you around the room with her eyes.Perhaps we all look better upside down...who knows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8OSbqkpRlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Z5aB9OsqkAI/s1600-h/Lilly.silver+street..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171137801133573714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8OSbqkpRlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Z5aB9OsqkAI/s400/Lilly.silver+street..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She enjoys short walks to and from her food bowl and will only drink running water- this is why she is often found sitting in the bath just waiting for someone to come in to turn the tap on for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lilly is also some sort of karate expert/boxing kangaroo, she will sit upon her back legs and box with her front paws..this is her great party trick and has helped her to win over even the most hardened 'cat haters'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8OV4KkpRmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/OzrpoE-2lLg/s1600-h/Beautiful+lilly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171141589294728802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8OV4KkpRmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/OzrpoE-2lLg/s400/Beautiful+lilly.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am unsure of Lilly's provenance except to say that one day, 3 years ago, she just wandered under the gate and made herself a place both in my home and my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Local rumor has it that she was seen outside the children's day care centre for quite a while and other tales have her walking the foot path outside the fruit and veggie shop....who knows? Actually speaking of tails hers is rather short (you can see it in the photos) Does anyone know why this would be? There is no obvious sign of injury and it is a splendid tail otherwise...&lt;br /&gt;I just imagine that perhaps as a small kitten she did not get all the stuff she needed to grow so therefore ended up quite small in tail and stature...NOT in tummy though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all from me for now. My computer is very slow again so posting is now not so easy.....Although i just realised i am doing a days work for my brother tomorrow so i will top up my broadband then..HOORAY for brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-2006863866526888345?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2006863866526888345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=2006863866526888345&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2006863866526888345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/2006863866526888345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/introducing-lilly.html' title='Introducing Lilly'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8PtpqkpRnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/OGBK2I75H8I/s72-c/Circus+cat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-8699236411194211218</id><published>2008-02-25T18:28:00.014+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T17:30:11.296+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Just A Picture For Now....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kinta and the Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8JyD6kpRfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/isEsYAQchDY/s1600/kinta%2Band%2Bthe%2Bduck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-8699236411194211218?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8699236411194211218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=8699236411194211218&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8699236411194211218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8699236411194211218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_25.html' title='Just A Picture For Now....'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R8JyD6kpRfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/isEsYAQchDY/s72-c/kinta%2Band%2Bthe%2Bduck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-1205542100977106334</id><published>2008-02-22T16:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T16:22:23.675+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penguin'/><title type='text'>I  Have My Very Own Penguin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; WIDTH: 250px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://petswf.bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/swf/penguin" width="250" height="300" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" bgcolor="ffffff" flashvars="cn=little%20blue&amp;amp;an=eve%20kinta%20and%20alan&amp;amp;clr=0x564499"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/"&gt;adopt your own virtual pet!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bunnyhero&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got this little penguin today after seeing the link on another site. I looked at a few different animals and i must say it was a bit distressing.Why? I hear you ask...well I'll tell you. I looked at the hamster,i have always secretly wanted a hamster but they just don't have them in Australia.ANYWAY a nice jucy strawberry pops up for him/her BUT the poor little thing never gets to eat it it just follows the strawberry around with its little fury face ,hoping,praying for you to give it the damn freakin strawberry....Yes i know it is not a real animal but SHEESH it was just a little harsh i thought.So that is why we adopted/copy+pasted code for a PENGUIN at least he/she gets to eat ...in fact it positively stuffs it's little face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Maybe we should all get one and start a penguin army and join forces to free (and feed) the hamsters...who's with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.s.Can you feed my penguin for me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTEyMDM2NTYyMzg5OTcmcHQ9MTIwMzY1NjI2MzU2MCZwPTU1NzEmZD*mbj*=.jpg" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-1205542100977106334?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1205542100977106334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=1205542100977106334&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1205542100977106334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/1205542100977106334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-have-my-very-own-penguin.html' title='I  Have My Very Own Penguin'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7027908760759670760</id><published>2008-02-21T12:27:00.010+11:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:02:38.987+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>I Swear it Happened Again! OR- How My Brain Works on a WHOLE Other Level</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7zT6akpRYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Mrr13hcpH-A/s1600/KOALA%2BHOMES-final.GIF" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;click on the image to see it....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I swear this is what i heard him say....."KOALA HOMES"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So...it happened again and i could not get back to sleep.I called my friend and she and i discussed what the koalas would be doing with Alan's old hair elastics and what a kind soul/philanthropist Alan was to donate his stuff to the 'Koala Homes'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I must add at this point that we were imagining koalas in their little homes or some sort of care facility run by koalas for koalas.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7027908760759670760?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7027908760759670760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7027908760759670760&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7027908760759670760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7027908760759670760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-swear-it-happened-again-or-how-my.html' title='I Swear it Happened Again! OR- How My Brain Works on a WHOLE Other Level'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7zT6akpRYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Mrr13hcpH-A/s72-c/KOALA%2BHOMES-final.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-5155234471691075512</id><published>2008-02-20T21:26:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:20:21.613+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>My Brain Explained....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7wBPakpRVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bRXeHxdt4uo/s1600/monkey%2Bballet-final.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mscellania.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MsCellania &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;would be proud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; sure&lt;a href="http://beingkinta.blogspot.com/"&gt; Kinta&lt;/a&gt; said Monkey Ballet...i secretly wish she &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;said Monkey Ballet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As you can see i have cheered up considerably since this afternoon sometimes you just need to get it all off your chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like this little comic,&lt;br /&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-5155234471691075512?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5155234471691075512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=5155234471691075512&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5155234471691075512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/5155234471691075512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-brain-explained.html' title='My Brain Explained....'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7wBPakpRVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bRXeHxdt4uo/s72-c/monkey%2Bballet-final.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7981954872293459577</id><published>2008-02-20T13:17:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T16:29:19.410+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>PITY PARTY..just for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7uRTakpRUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6vviTiZepLE/s1600-h/sad+orange-awwww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168884760074339650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7uRTakpRUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6vviTiZepLE/s400/sad+orange-awwww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have no job(i am putting off taking in my police report-see previous post),i have no savings,i have no little pieces of paper showing any skills,i wasted my life thus far,my mum has dementia and has gone into a nursing home,my beautiful father is 87 but i want him to live forever,i am finding it very hard to get off my arse and get on with things,fear of rejection is a big issue for me....i dont think i should have used all those commas but who cares(i do thats who!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH now i feel better now the other side of me is saying ahhh shut up and just get on with it things are not that bad and you have people around you that love you and are offering to help in all sorts of ways....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;BOY OH BOY- this blogging is great therapy..how much do i owe you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7981954872293459577?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7981954872293459577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7981954872293459577&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7981954872293459577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7981954872293459577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/pity-partyjust-for-me.html' title='PITY PARTY..just for me'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7uRTakpRUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6vviTiZepLE/s72-c/sad+orange-awwww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-782912004262454337</id><published>2008-02-15T00:24:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:18:16.656+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><title type='text'>My Beautiful Daughter has come to stay...YAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7Q7OakpRPI/AAAAAAAAADk/3QcPIkvnMFo/s1600-h/my+glorious+child.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166819791338030322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7Q7OakpRPI/AAAAAAAAADk/3QcPIkvnMFo/s320/my+glorious+child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; My beautiful daughter has come to live with me and this has made me very very happy...it is a long story but she has been in Perth Western Australia for a while and i missed her terribly (i can not begin to tell you how much i missed her...sigh ) Anyway she is here now and it is just so nice, we seem to laugh most of the time and you just can't beat that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just makes my day. I really shouldn't write this but in the mornings i find myself getting impatient for her to wake up as i just want to see her and talk to her.She makes me happy, is what i am trying to say and i love her with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so i can totally embarass her...she used to look like this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7Q-KqkpRQI/AAAAAAAAADs/Uw9jqfrW_WI/s1600-h/rottnest+island.jpeg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166823025448404226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7Q-KqkpRQI/AAAAAAAAADs/Uw9jqfrW_WI/s320/rottnest+island.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; NAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are no words to describe how complete i feel with her around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Knowing that she is not far away and that i will see her today,tomorrow,soon and not maybe,next time or next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's all. I just wanted to share my joy with everyone,and tell my child just how proud i am of her and how MUCH i love her...yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xox eve xox(A.K.A xox mum xox)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-782912004262454337?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/782912004262454337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=782912004262454337&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/782912004262454337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/782912004262454337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-beautiful-daughter-has-come-to.html' title='My Beautiful Daughter has come to stay...YAY'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7Q7OakpRPI/AAAAAAAAADk/3QcPIkvnMFo/s72-c/my+glorious+child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7094817214049312281</id><published>2008-02-14T23:20:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T16:35:30.023+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ratings'/><title type='text'>Finally some recognition...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.criticsrant.com/bb/reading_level.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" alt="blog readability test" src="http://www.criticsrant.com/bb/readinglevel/img/genius.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i guess it is official...well according to this web site it is and who am i to argue,huh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;huh? I must add that i entered my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://straightfowardcomic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dead Mouse Comic&lt;/a&gt; and it would not even register which is pretty funny really,i wish they had a little picture that said that too..something like -This blog was toooooo LAME to even get a rating sorry!&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;ANYWAY i had fun doing this so i thought you guys might like to give it a go too.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Also i found this blog &lt;/small&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;Post Secret&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CHECK IT OUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy valentines day everyone...is there anyone out there?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't you love all the different fonts in this post?...SARCASIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7094817214049312281?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7094817214049312281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7094817214049312281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7094817214049312281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7094817214049312281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/finally-some-recognition.html' title='Finally some recognition...'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-839355991845169453</id><published>2008-02-13T23:41:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:20:21.614+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how my brain works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Life.A pie chart (i love pie charts)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7Lk8akpROI/AAAAAAAAADY/OiVtvpDiR_0/s1600-h/life.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166443449123685602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7Lk8akpROI/AAAAAAAAADY/OiVtvpDiR_0/s400/life.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ctually i should of added blogging to this too oh well ...next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-839355991845169453?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/839355991845169453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=839355991845169453&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/839355991845169453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/839355991845169453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/not-much-to-say-today.html' title='Life.A pie chart (i love pie charts)'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7Lk8akpROI/AAAAAAAAADY/OiVtvpDiR_0/s72-c/life.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-7989004081331605118</id><published>2008-02-03T11:05:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:15:54.948+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><title type='text'>The Job Interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R6UGRZChULI/AAAAAAAAACg/DS87Zu1wOiY/s1600-h/untitled.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162539443699142834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R6UGRZChULI/AAAAAAAAACg/DS87Zu1wOiY/s400/untitled.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i woke up WAY to early,like 6AM, and my interview is not till 2PM then i discovered i had my "ladies things" as alan puts it, so this day was NOT starting out as planned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE PLAN-&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wake up at 8am refreshed and looking fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Choose clothing.Shower,dress.Train to interview.Interview.GET JOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oke up at 6am.LADIES THINGS...My watch stopped.I have a zit(right before the big dance) and i am overly concerned with my eyebrows( i think i look like burt from burt and ernie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i thought of ways i could make it ALL better i.e-all go away. I thought of calling the nice ,understanding and compassionate woman that was to do my interview and saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Hi could i change my interview to,like,next week cause as Alan says i have my ladies things?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLAHHHHH-stay tuned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;post script-i got the job pending all the relevent police checks(for those who know me...DONT LAUGH) gulp...i will let you know how it all goes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xox eve xox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-7989004081331605118?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7989004081331605118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=7989004081331605118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7989004081331605118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/7989004081331605118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/job-interview.html' title='The Job Interview'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R6UGRZChULI/AAAAAAAAACg/DS87Zu1wOiY/s72-c/untitled.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-710397339024249872</id><published>2008-02-02T09:27:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:18:16.653+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that make me happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australia day'/><title type='text'>australia day(better late than never)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NO DRAWING TODAY...(SOB...my computer is moving at the speed of a tectonic plate and my wacom tablet has decided to work on everybodys computer except mine AHHHHH)&lt;br /&gt;I went to Bronte beach with a friend of mine Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7VI8KkpRRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K_6o8m0hC00/s1600-h/Ben+as+elvis.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167116345944917266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7VI8KkpRRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K_6o8m0hC00/s320/Ben+as+elvis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had the now traditional sandwiches with ham, mayo, cream cheese,avocado and baby spinnach leaves.We also had lammingtons that we bought early on the day then we proceded to people watch pointing out the bad speedo and bikini wedgies,we exercised our democratic right to give dead arm (we did this quite alot) and we swam in the beautiful Bronte sea pool...we especially enjoyed watching 3 girls(a-la paris hilton) trying to assemble a B.B.Q with gas bottle.I think it took them 2 hours to have it 'looking' o.k but they never actually used it...ANYWAY i wish i had done the stick on tattoo thing like my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://uncaringbear.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; they look like fun..i will make this part of next years festivities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not this post was PART of an enormous comment that i left on Amanda's blog...sorry about that Amanda. xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3614029319963687625-710397339024249872?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/710397339024249872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=710397339024249872&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/710397339024249872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/710397339024249872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/02/australia-daybetter-late-than-never.html' title='australia day(better late than never)'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R7VI8KkpRRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K_6o8m0hC00/s72-c/Ben+as+elvis.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-8545427629180655592</id><published>2008-01-16T14:14:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T18:02:32.547+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>The good ship nausea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R414PIqzPvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/tBesBj-PWmI/s1600-h/the+good+ship+nausea.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155909349829459698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R414PIqzPvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/tBesBj-PWmI/s320/the+good+ship+nausea.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My 21 year old daughter went on a cruise-not the island hopping type with on board romance and drinks with little umbrellas,no,this was a cruise down the south coast of Western Australia with her grandmother and various other matriarchs from her fathers side of the family(hell on water)...ANYWAY she boarded the ship in Fremantle and the first thing she noticed(besides instant sea sickness)was the amount of very drunk "old" people.She says that she feels like perhaps she is letting her generation down by not drinking these oldies under the table-i say BRING IT ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As she was feeling under the weather, and as her cabin was so far below decks it was almost underwater,she decided to take her first trip to the deck and fresh air-she was standing there ,minding her own business when a guy,some dude,approached her and said"hey, Pssst. Want some weed?" GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My only advice to her before she left was to know where the life boats were and not to accept drugs from anybody (I'm such a good mother) needless to say she arrived back safely after a week of sea sickness and having to verbally knee the dude in the nuts so he would stop asking her if she wanted weed...sheesh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now she is no longer sea-sick she is land-sick or as we have dubbed it suffering from Boat Lag-you know that feeling when the earth,your bed,the footpath and everything continues to sway even after you have left the good ship nausea?&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/3614029319963687625-8545427629180655592?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8545427629180655592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=8545427629180655592&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8545427629180655592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/8545427629180655592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/01/good-ship-nausea.html' title='The good ship nausea.'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R414PIqzPvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/tBesBj-PWmI/s72-c/the+good+ship+nausea.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3614029319963687625.post-4266461827917069964</id><published>2008-01-11T14:18:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T16:38:30.300+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for starters (and because the page looked so pathetic with nothing on it)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R4bg24qzPuI/AAAAAAAAAAo/8lguIi61R90/s1600-h/today+was+a+good+day.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154054057101573858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R4bg24qzPuI/AAAAAAAAAAo/8lguIi61R90/s400/today+was+a+good+day.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm not sure how to work this blogger thingy but i'm sure i'll work it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really just wanted to see if the above picture worked out and as it has i am a very happy fish....yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am waiting to get my computer drawing pad (how exciting) and then there will be no stopping me so ...STAY TUNED &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/3614029319963687625-4266461827917069964?l=secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4266461827917069964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3614029319963687625&amp;postID=4266461827917069964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4266461827917069964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3614029319963687625/posts/default/4266461827917069964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretsquirrelstories.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-for-starters-and-because-page.html' title='Just for starters (and because the page looked so pathetic with nothing on it)'/><author><name>Secret Squirrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18054375041512210447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/S0EmothAH4I/AAAAAAAACuU/lUs97NyggDo/S220/Me+December+2009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFyqWGubL08/R4bg24qzPuI/AAAAAAAAAAo/8lguIi61R90/s72-c/today+was+a+good+day.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
