<?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-37371484</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:55:37.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Gina</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-160351259497677728</id><published>2009-01-05T21:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:00:10.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Movie Picks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SWLuDjE2OdI/AAAAAAAAA0M/MB0xypYlISo/s1600-h/200px-Slumdog_Millionaire_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288050657208973778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SWLuDjE2OdI/AAAAAAAAA0M/MB0xypYlISo/s400/200px-Slumdog_Millionaire_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So many of you know, I watch a lot of movies! In fact, I start having withdrawals then I haven’t gone to the theater in at least a month! This past weekend, I even went to 3 movies in 3 days….you get it…I love movies!&lt;br /&gt;My two favorite movies of 2008 were Slumdog Millionaire and The Dark Knight. Other favorites of year were Man on Wire, Mamma Mia and Milk.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288050647829849826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SWLuDAIsJuI/AAAAAAAAA0E/JchgXkpyiNg/s400/200px-Dark_Knight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-160351259497677728?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/160351259497677728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=160351259497677728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/160351259497677728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/160351259497677728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008-movie-picks.html' title='2008 Movie Picks'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SWLuDjE2OdI/AAAAAAAAA0M/MB0xypYlISo/s72-c/200px-Slumdog_Millionaire_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2452116374478783316</id><published>2008-12-22T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:05:09.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Album tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My sisters, &lt;a href="http://gallaghernews.blogspot.com/2008/12/photo-album-tag.html"&gt;Tammy &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://brennekids.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt;, both did this game and it looke sort of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the rules&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pick your 6th folder from your photo files&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- pick your 6th photo in that file and post and describe it&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282829974990526786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SVBh32QYmUI/AAAAAAAAAz8/v4qZ_bIFFh4/s400/4thofJuly06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken 4th of July, 2007. We spent the night at Bridget's, who must have taken this photo. This photo was actually taken on Alki beach, after we had watched the fireworks display. In the photo are from left to right: Rachel (I think that is her name?!), no clue who the next guy is, me, Christie's date (sorry, don't recall his name either!), Christie, Amy, Steve, and Chris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-2452116374478783316?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/2452116374478783316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=2452116374478783316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2452116374478783316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2452116374478783316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/12/photo-album-tag.html' title='Photo Album tag'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SVBh32QYmUI/AAAAAAAAAz8/v4qZ_bIFFh4/s72-c/4thofJuly06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-9012189572163448278</id><published>2008-12-16T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:41:29.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Saturday evening, I hosted my 4th Annual Christmas party. I think we all had a great time...that is until the next morning for some! Here are some hightlights and photos of the invited guests: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLNpFn40I/AAAAAAAAAzU/JOkACXJztDQ/s1600-h/Frances+and+Mike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280623629575906114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLNpFn40I/AAAAAAAAAzU/JOkACXJztDQ/s320/Frances+and+Mike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Frances and Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLNSL0r7I/AAAAAAAAAzM/3SlfwoCjKW0/s1600-h/Doug,+Patricia,+and+Chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280623623427895218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLNSL0r7I/AAAAAAAAAzM/3SlfwoCjKW0/s320/Doug,+Patricia,+and+Chris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doug, Patricia, and Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLMdYcjLI/AAAAAAAAAy8/vynizwvIOc8/s1600-h/Christy+and+Gina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280623609253760178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLMdYcjLI/AAAAAAAAAy8/vynizwvIOc8/s320/Christy+and+Gina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christie and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280623614475208338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLMw1VhpI/AAAAAAAAAzE/nbOz5PpBLK4/s320/Doug+and+Mike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Doug and Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280623599734059522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLL56xcgI/AAAAAAAAAy0/yfAwx-Vl5pM/s320/Christe+and+Tim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Christie and Tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some of the more interesting points of the evening..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280629021548724610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiQHfwHwYI/AAAAAAAAAz0/2oXwKdHr4sI/s400/Doug+YMCA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Doug, dancing to YMCA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280628029688652594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiPNwyQIzI/AAAAAAAAAzk/GC1curhDNNE/s320/Mike+Losing+that+feeling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mike, belting out "you've lost that love and feeling"&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280629016435566354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiQHMtDJxI/AAAAAAAAAzs/8ARctxUPEGg/s400/shot+tradition.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Chris, Christie, and I doing a chocolate cake shot for old time's sake&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/37371484-9012189572163448278?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/9012189572163448278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=9012189572163448278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/9012189572163448278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/9012189572163448278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-party.html' title='Christmas Party'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SUiLNpFn40I/AAAAAAAAAzU/JOkACXJztDQ/s72-c/Frances+and+Mike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-3905098140367656966</id><published>2008-11-18T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:57.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spread Happiness....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://christies-tales.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christie&lt;/a&gt; sent this to me today and I wanted to share it with all of you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-36b254e4315146fa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36b254e4315146fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330403310%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B642FABEAAF121F90BCA88CC290EA1F90078C68.1239182AF97344C15C60C380B737C190993984EB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36b254e4315146fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW9Xgn0q_U4gHymiSbAXRw6DSC6k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36b254e4315146fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330403310%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B642FABEAAF121F90BCA88CC290EA1F90078C68.1239182AF97344C15C60C380B737C190993984EB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36b254e4315146fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW9Xgn0q_U4gHymiSbAXRw6DSC6k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-3905098140367656966?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=36b254e4315146fa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/3905098140367656966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=3905098140367656966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3905098140367656966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3905098140367656966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/11/spread-happiness.html' title='Spread Happiness....'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-4036976896920775284</id><published>2008-11-16T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:45:38.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine and Murder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night I hosted a Mystery dinner party….Wine and Murder. The mystery was set in the wine region of Napa Valley. Five years ago, Barry Underwood, owner of the prestigious Underwood Wine Estates, mysteriously disappeared during the valley’s annual wine festival. A massive search at the time failed to turn up any clues and the case has been in the FBI’s unsolved files since then.&lt;br /&gt;It is once again the annual wine festival in Napa. Last night, family and friends gathered at the stately Underwood mansion to celebrate. At midnight, a minor earthquake shook the mansion, causing the old wooden floor in the wine cellar to buckle. Barry’s well preserved body was discovered under the cedar planks. It was a clear case of murder.&lt;br /&gt;The dinner guest included Tiny Bubbles, Barry’s fiancée at the time of his death, who is now married to Ralph Rottingrape; Ralph is Barry’s first cousin and heir to the Underwood Wine Estates; Otto Von Schnapps, a German wine merchant, who mysteriously came into a large some of money; Marilyn Merlot, the Wine Princess at the festival five years ago and is just plain bitchy; Hedy Shablee, the owner of a neighboring vineyard and a fierce competitor of the Underwood’s; Papa Vito, who has worked at the Underwood Winery for 60 years; Bonny Lass, a Scottish novelist who happen to be at the wrong place at the wrong time; and lastly Bud Wizer, the FBI agent investigating Barry’s murder.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos from the evening (who knew my friends were such good actors!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269291351503797906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SSBIkPhr_pI/AAAAAAAAAmY/G1OOFxqFGxg/s400/Dinner+Party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269291362343540290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 394px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SSBIk36FVkI/AAAAAAAAAmo/cENBfTBRyBI/s400/Marilyn+and+Bud.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Marilyn and Bud&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269291358741545362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SSBIkqfTQZI/AAAAAAAAAmg/eiMQ02OREsE/s400/Hedy,+Otto,+and+Tiny+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hedy, Otto, and Tiny&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269291360833013682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SSBIkyR8h7I/AAAAAAAAAmw/aIfOwDvNnRw/s400/Bonnie+and+Papa+Vito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bonnie and Papa Vito&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269291369661464066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SSBIlTKz_gI/AAAAAAAAAm4/WysdiCK4tdY/s400/The+Suspects+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph was unable to attend the event….hope you are feeling better, Michael!&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/37371484-4036976896920775284?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/4036976896920775284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=4036976896920775284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4036976896920775284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4036976896920775284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-night-i-hosted-mystery-dinner.html' title='Wine and Murder'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SSBIkPhr_pI/AAAAAAAAAmY/G1OOFxqFGxg/s72-c/Dinner+Party.jpg' height='72' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2617173446662354513</id><published>2008-11-02T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:34:44.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween at TGB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was sort of hard to work on Friday with co-workers that look like this:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264253559343403170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SQ5iuJQ_0KI/AAAAAAAAAlg/muS_UMpcDws/s320/TGB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264253684340761170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SQ5i1a6sIlI/AAAAAAAAAlo/plTbqmB9qgs/s320/Kimberly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264253953286382050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SQ5jFE0UoeI/AAAAAAAAAlw/cvEDoAYegNg/s320/Mike+and+Steve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264253952974382450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SQ5jFDp75XI/AAAAAAAAAl4/LGc52h1nlWk/s320/Tim+Sadler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-2617173446662354513?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-5536927622487729755?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/5536927622487729755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=5536927622487729755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/5536927622487729755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/5536927622487729755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/10/dancing-with-stars.html' title='Dancing with the Stars'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SQIMSp1OmAI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Bbt7kdmCmRg/s72-c/Dancingwiththestars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6607117074110588686</id><published>2008-10-18T17:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T18:21:23.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SPp-d-G-zlI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Kr-Igb01Wno/s1600-h/W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258654568262061650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SPp-d-G-zlI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Kr-Igb01Wno/s320/W.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SPp-MrdLLxI/AAAAAAAAAks/Zp9WNS5hbk0/s1600-h/W.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night, I went to the movie ‘W.’ It was an alright movie…it was long, a little depressing and quasi interesting. I expected more of an edge from an Oliver Stone movie. The focus was a lot on his alcoholism and the dynamics between him and his father. It probably would have been best as a 1-hour made-for-TV movie. Richard Dreyfuss played a great Dick Cheney; I predict a best supporting actor nom for his role. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Honestly, I don’t recommend this movie, maybe if your queue is empty.&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/37371484-6607117074110588686?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6607117074110588686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6607117074110588686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6607117074110588686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6607117074110588686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/10/w.html' title='W.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SPp-d-G-zlI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Kr-Igb01Wno/s72-c/W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-3387404840001429686</id><published>2008-10-05T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:00:05.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Week in Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past week has been a crazy one. Here are some of the highlights…&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, my boss, Kent, and I went to Eastern Washington to tour the Cancer Center that I have been working on. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253898080335987906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmYd7yIhMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/AKClPhqh3Sc/s320/09-08TCCC+progress+photos+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our tour of the construction site, we went to dinner with the foundation director and her husband. We pulled up to this restaurant that looked a little “sketchy” from the outside. (On a side note…Kent and I have gone on a number of business trips over the years and he always wants to go to lunch at these neighborhood restaurants. I am all for the local mom and pop places, but I have a prerequisite of at least 4 cars in the parking lot.) So, when we pulled up to this restaurant in the middle of no where Kennewick, there were only 2 cars in the parking lot….both of which were BWM’s…so I thought I would make an exception. I order one of the specials which was a pumpkin ricotta cannoli and it was honestly one of best meals I have ever had! So, if you ever find yourself in Kennewick, WA, check out the Olympic Blue!&lt;br /&gt;We stayed overnight in Kennewick and headed to tour a cancer treatment facility in Yakima. What a beautiful place; here are a couple photos of the “Cancer Lodge.” &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253898082298551842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="204" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmYeDGC3iI/AAAAAAAAAj0/clDqzbEl-xg/s320/DSC00734.JPG" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253899046683265762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="252" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmZWLtRyuI/AAAAAAAAAkM/UR90USCa3uA/s320/DSC00738.JPG" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled back into Seattle at 5:30 on Wednesday evening and Kent dropped me off downtown so I could meet some friends and head to the theater. We went to Phantom of the Opera at the Paramount. I was the only one in the group that had never seen it before and really didn’t know what to expect. I absolutely loved it and highly recommend it to all of you! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253898090651969026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmYeiNp5gI/AAAAAAAAAkE/TUK2te_EuTY/s320/phantom+2.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night Kent, Melissa, and I had a wine and dine for some potential future owners of a project we are working on in Covington. It was sort of wasted trip for me as I am pretty sure I said a total of 5 words…”would you like some wine?”&lt;br /&gt;Friday, we all went for a drink at the Taki Tiki….home of the famous velvet Elvis! I love that place! After a couple drinks, I came home and watched the movie “Run, Fat Boy, Run.” This was a great movie and recommend it for your queue. Here is the synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;When Dennis leaves his pregnant fiancée at the altar, a few years later he realizes that he has made a mistake and that he must win her back and it looks like Whit is also falling for her. To prove to Libby that he will promise to look after her, he decides to run the Marathon to win her back. Eventually in the marathon the competition is between Whit and Dennis after dirty tricks, Whit makes a foul causing Dennis to break his ankle and Whit has barely a scratch. Whit is rushed to hospital as he is being a Mary Ann whilst at the hospital; Libby realizes that Whit is not what she thought he was. She goes back to the marathon with her son to see Dennis. Dennis at this point is last but is still running he feels that he was kidding himself and that he should just quit until he sees Libby and his son this gives him all the energy he needs to finish the race.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253898089203965090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmYec0bHKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/_N-0e5ygedw/s320/runfatboyrun_bigposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill and the kids came over on Saturday for lunch and to take a tour of my new place. After a few issues with a dead battery and a mini-van at Alderwood mall, I went home to make dinner for Doug. It was my first attempt to make risotto and I think it turned out pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I worked a couple hours and decided it was too nice of a day to spend at the office. Ok, so it was really not that nice, but there was a patch of blue sky and only 30% chance of precipitation; which in October in Seattle, that classifies as a nice day!! Doug and I decided to take the ferry to Bainbridge Island. We took a little waterfront hike, got some coffee, and then hit the cute little shops on Main Street. We nearly missed the 5:30 ferry back to Seattle….we ran….literally ran to catch it!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253900638178549810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmay0fUoDI/AAAAAAAAAkc/g_yW5a2y5rU/s320/walk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253900639881788738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmay61Z_UI/AAAAAAAAAkU/VBqjg7tWykI/s320/boats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253900637143094674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmaywoc1ZI/AAAAAAAAAkk/j156PfIew1A/s320/coffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I made apple bread to take to the office in the morning….and soon it is time for bed! I hope this week is a little more relaxing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-3387404840001429686?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/3387404840001429686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=3387404840001429686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3387404840001429686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3387404840001429686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-in-review.html' title='The Week in Review'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOmYd7yIhMI/AAAAAAAAAjs/AKClPhqh3Sc/s72-c/09-08TCCC+progress+photos+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7955194003709782699</id><published>2008-09-30T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:20:49.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOJR2Pmo1sI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BoyLtDAUYoo/s1600-h/money.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251850107810797250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOJR2Pmo1sI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BoyLtDAUYoo/s400/money.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOJRxXvpJvI/AAAAAAAAAjc/XOqWLZheEqU/s1600-h/money.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37371484-7955194003709782699?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7955194003709782699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7955194003709782699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7955194003709782699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7955194003709782699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SOJR2Pmo1sI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BoyLtDAUYoo/s72-c/money.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-8907002265339635801</id><published>2008-09-21T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:54:15.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Westport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0IBzizI/AAAAAAAAAi0/mHUPCqsg5FQ/s1600-h/fishingfleet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248672488718422290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0eBtURI/AAAAAAAAAjE/o0K2TwfCoLw/s320/Marina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just returned back from a much needed mini-vacation to the coast. Doug and I headed to Westport, Washington which is a small fishing town about 2 1/2 hours from Seattle. It was a very relaxing weekend; we walked the beach, saw Washington’s tallest lighthouse, played frisbee, watched the locals trying to catch “the big one,” went swimming (in an indoor pool, not in the freezing ocean!) and even did a little wine tasting. Although Westport is know mainly for it fishing, it has become the Washington surfing mecca. Doug had grand visions of catching a set this morning, but opted out. It would have been entertaining to watch him attempt to surf after a 20 year hiatus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0ExfpkI/AAAAAAAAAi8/61TArS9asfo/s1600-h/Lighthouse+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248672481939531330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0ExfpkI/AAAAAAAAAi8/61TArS9asfo/s320/Lighthouse+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0iE09TI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yfSGesRIg-0/s1600-h/surfing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248672489805247794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0iE09TI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yfSGesRIg-0/s320/surfing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0ljdXVI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Nwcl20AaJn0/s1600-h/Westport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248672490739031378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0ljdXVI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Nwcl20AaJn0/s320/Westport.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/37371484-8907002265339635801?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/8907002265339635801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=8907002265339635801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8907002265339635801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8907002265339635801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/09/westport.html' title='Westport'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNcH0eBtURI/AAAAAAAAAjE/o0K2TwfCoLw/s72-c/Marina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-5106575386972337957</id><published>2008-09-20T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T10:41:00.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burn after Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNUxEyzzMrI/AAAAAAAAAis/J3UycIkTkwU/s1600-h/Burn+After+Reading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248154899198456498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNUxEyzzMrI/AAAAAAAAAis/J3UycIkTkwU/s400/Burn+After+Reading.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night, we went to the new Coen brother’s movie, &lt;a href="http://www.burnafterreading.com--live.com/#/home"&gt;Burn after Reading &lt;/a&gt;and I loved it! It is about an ousted CIA official’s memoir accidentally falling in the hands of two unscrupulous gym employees who attempt to sell it. If you are a fan of both black comedies and the Coen brother’s…you will love it as well.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Brad Pitt was absolutely hilarious…..CHAD…what a perfect name for him in that movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37371484-5106575386972337957?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/5106575386972337957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=5106575386972337957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/5106575386972337957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/5106575386972337957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/09/burn-after-reading.html' title='Burn after Reading'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SNUxEyzzMrI/AAAAAAAAAis/J3UycIkTkwU/s72-c/Burn+After+Reading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-574651399638169805</id><published>2008-09-14T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:03:19.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearbook Yourself</title><content type='html'>After laughing my ass off at &lt;a href="http://brennekids.blogspot.com/2008/09/yearbook-yourself.html"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://southamericansara.blogspot.com/2008/09/lmao-you-have-to-try-this-site-httpwww.html"&gt;Sara's&lt;/a&gt; yearbook photos, I thought I would see what I looked like. &lt;div&gt;Here I am in 1952:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246092630660034370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM3dc91JL0I/AAAAAAAAAh0/aqiiJieji8c/s320/1952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;1958:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246092631443600722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM3ddAv9dVI/AAAAAAAAAh8/zHmq-QvkjL8/s320/1958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1968:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246092633675078562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM3ddJD_G6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/JULecbwKYdY/s320/1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1976:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246092638023228914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM3ddZQqnfI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SBGufDcu0hQ/s320/1976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;1980:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246093362596759602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM3eHkgdSDI/AAAAAAAAAic/VrFBRmUiShQ/s320/1980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;1994:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246093363798066258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM3eHo-3xFI/AAAAAAAAAik/8ksn_Pyt5F8/s320/1994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-574651399638169805?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/574651399638169805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=574651399638169805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/574651399638169805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/574651399638169805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/09/yearbook-yourself.html' title='Yearbook Yourself'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM3dc91JL0I/AAAAAAAAAh0/aqiiJieji8c/s72-c/1952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-374678274798790666</id><published>2008-09-14T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T08:39:54.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM0wItfMg4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/OeklPjrqb_4/s1600-h/The+Women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245902067164021634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM0wItfMg4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/OeklPjrqb_4/s320/The+Women.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to the movie "The Women" the weekend and did not like it. It was long and trying way to hard to be like Sex and the City, but it wasn't...not even close. I love Meg Ryan; she always plays this cute spunky character. She played the same person in this movie, but I just didn't buy her friendship with the other 3 characters. No need to go to theater, or even rent it for that matter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is the synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;The story centers on a group of gossipy, high-society women who spend their days at the beauty salon and haunting fashion shows. The sweet, happily-wedded Mary Haines finds her marriage in trouble when shop girl Crystal Allen gets her hooks into Mary's man. Naturally, this situation becomes the hot talk amongst Mary's catty friends, especially the scandalmonger Sylvia Fowler, who has little room to talk - she finds herself on a train to Reno and headed for divorce right after Mary.&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/37371484-374678274798790666?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/374678274798790666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=374678274798790666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/374678274798790666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/374678274798790666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/09/women.html' title='The Women'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SM0wItfMg4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/OeklPjrqb_4/s72-c/The+Women.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-5265933864036882678</id><published>2008-09-08T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:02:44.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After about 15 trips back and forth between my new place and old place on Thursday, Friday and Saturday along with a couple trips to Ikea and Target, I am pretty much moved in! The process all started on Thursday evening when I received keys and officially became the owner of my very first home. I think I stated up until 2 am trying to organize my kitchen…who knew it would take so long to determine the best location for Tupperware!&lt;br /&gt;I took Friday off of work so I could continue the move. I hit a wall around 4:00 and decided to call it day. Saturday morning, Leif, Doug, my boss, Kent, and his son, Max, had agreed to help move all of my big stuff…couch, bed, buffet, etc. I am very grateful for all their help! Thanks again, boys!!&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday night, I had my first guests. My friends Melissa and Francis came to christen in my new place with some wine and cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Everything had gone pretty smooth throughout the entire move, that is until Sunday. I woke in the morning and decided to clean my old apartment and meet Doug there so we could load up my entertainment center and deliver it to his house. I had borrowed Doug’s truck in order to could go to Ikea and buy a dining table and bookcase. After about 3 hours of driving and shopping, we met back and my place and unloaded and put together my new purchases. We first opened the dinning room table box…and it was the wrong wood…my heart dropped. Without skipping a beat, Doug states, “well, do you want to go exchange it now.” I was like…give me 10 minutes to sulk in my misery. I cannot believe I just did that. I don’t typically make stupid mistakes like that!! (do I???) So, I left Doug to build a bookcase and I made 45 minute drive back to Ikea. One would think the drama would end there, but not today. I get back to Ikea and return the table and as I reach in my purse for my wallet and it’s missing. Again, my heart sinks and I start to retrace my steps…Ikea, truck, home, truck, Ikea…it had to be in one of those places , right?!?!? Trying to keep calm and collected with the friendly Ikea lady, I ask her to check lost and found to see if a black wallet had been turned in early in the day. I also called Doug and to see if my wallet was left at home. As I am explaining to him the situation, his phone dies before he can tell me anything. So I fly through Ikea, purchase the dining table, again, checked and double checked to verify it was the right wood, and hit the road back to Mountlake Terrace. As I am driving home I am trying to recall what I all had in my wallet…credit card, debit card, driver’s license, insurance cards, and some other miscellaneous items that should be a huge deal to replace. What felt like an eternity drive home, I arrive to find Doug, relaxing on the couch, eating some cheese, watching Saving Private Ryan, and my wallet. Thank goodness!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know, long story to tell you I am a space cadet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have one box to unpack and many pictures to hang, but I guess that will be this weekend’s projects. Here are some photos of my new condo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1ISwR6LI/AAAAAAAAAg8/kaZbzXhbkgA/s1600-h/IMG_2231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243866863964907698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1ISwR6LI/AAAAAAAAAg8/kaZbzXhbkgA/s320/IMG_2231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1IWivkcI/AAAAAAAAAhE/7FxEx6rUPpI/s1600-h/IMG_2233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243866864981873090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1IWivkcI/AAAAAAAAAhE/7FxEx6rUPpI/s320/IMG_2233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1IjXTyHI/AAAAAAAAAhM/KfQygxcMGtg/s1600-h/IMG_2232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243866868423575666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1IjXTyHI/AAAAAAAAAhM/KfQygxcMGtg/s320/IMG_2232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1I0lR6jI/AAAAAAAAAhU/2ouEKapsexA/s1600-h/IMG_2234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243866873045576242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1I0lR6jI/AAAAAAAAAhU/2ouEKapsexA/s320/IMG_2234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1I6dROyI/AAAAAAAAAhc/fUOV7tjqd-c/s1600-h/IMG_2235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243866874622589730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1I6dROyI/AAAAAAAAAhc/fUOV7tjqd-c/s320/IMG_2235.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/37371484-5265933864036882678?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/5265933864036882678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=5265933864036882678' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/5265933864036882678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/5265933864036882678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-move.html' title='The Big Move'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SMX1ISwR6LI/AAAAAAAAAg8/kaZbzXhbkgA/s72-c/IMG_2231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7306272373088882488</id><published>2008-09-01T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:41:45.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave Matthews</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just woke up from a three hour nap that I took as soon as I walk in the door this afternoon (well, technically I had to take a hot shower first!) Doug and I went to the Gorge in eastern Washington to see the one and only Dave Matthews. The venue was phenomenal. For those of you who have not been there before, the Gorge is an outdoor amphitheater resting on the banks of the Columbia River. The views were stunning. The concert itself was great; Dave definitely knows how to put on a good show! Towards the end of the 3 ½ hour performance, there was a beautiful tribute to the band’s late saxophone player, &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/obit_leroi_moore"&gt;LeRoi Moore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to camp at the gorge, along with thousands of other Dave Matthew’s fans. I am not sure if I actually slept; our neighbors at the camp ground continued to celebrate Dave until the wee hours!&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos from the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is Doug setting up our camp...and yes, I did help...I just&lt;br /&gt;had to take a break for the photo oppurtunity!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241217578630953074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyLnlzUuHI/AAAAAAAAAfs/drrWgPF8REs/s320/IMG_2210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyLnjTfAyI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JH7NN5wXr0k/s1600-h/IMG_2211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241217577960538914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyLnjTfAyI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JH7NN5wXr0k/s320/IMG_2211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Walking to the concert from our campsite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyLn8at9GI/AAAAAAAAAgE/ycZOixBckPQ/s1600-h/IMG_2214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241217584701764706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyLn8at9GI/AAAAAAAAAgE/ycZOixBckPQ/s320/IMG_2214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are getting closer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyLoFlkwoI/AAAAAAAAAgM/HU6sqXFH_lc/s1600-h/IMG_2215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241217587163218562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyLoFlkwoI/AAAAAAAAAgM/HU6sqXFH_lc/s320/IMG_2215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241218586639962066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyMiQ7Zj9I/AAAAAAAAAgU/Xv_bTYntJ94/s320/IMG_2216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241218594820281442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyMivZvVGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/AfuPiCRGjfA/s320/IMG_2218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241218591636755170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyMijiukuI/AAAAAAAAAgk/tBkQoNmDCm4/s320/IMG_2222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We found a relatively close patch of grass to call our own…at least for a couple&lt;br /&gt;hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This morning we decided to stop at a scenic over look of the Columbia River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241218596341925890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyMi1EhyAI/AAAAAAAAAgs/QAZu23mZr3Y/s320/IMG_2227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.oregonlive.com/terryrichard/2008/08/i90_horse_sculpture_may_get_up.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wild horses sculpture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; located beside I-90&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241218599087046466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyMi_TA_0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/4GeyFnJbS5c/s320/IMG_2228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-7306272373088882488?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7306272373088882488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7306272373088882488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7306272373088882488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7306272373088882488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/09/dave-matthews.html' title='Dave Matthews'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SLyLnlzUuHI/AAAAAAAAAfs/drrWgPF8REs/s72-c/IMG_2210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6907229673986566397</id><published>2008-08-18T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:46:06.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma Mia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKoyk6-GaCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JNmje6P9iKg/s1600-h/mammamia_galleryposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236053126658025506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKoyk6-GaCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JNmje6P9iKg/s320/mammamia_galleryposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I recently went to Mamma Mia! and I loved it! I went to the Broadway show a few years ago, and although the movie does not match the excitement of watching a live performance, it was still a lot of fun. (I did have to hold back the dancing in the aisle!) Oh and if you do go to this movie, I highly recommend you stay through the credits...it is well worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is the synopsis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20 year old Sophie is preparing to marry her boyfriend Sky at her mother's hotel on an island in Greece. She seemingly has it all -- a carefree life, a loving fiance, and happy friends -- but one thing has been missing all her life: a father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Her only wish now is to be given away by her dad at her wedding. By reading her mother's diary she discovers that she has three possible fathers. Sophie then secretly invites all three men to the wedding in a desperate bid to discover which of them is her father before the wedding bells start to chime! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But not all goes according to plan: old loves are re-kindled, new loves are formed, and Sophie risks everything to discover the true identity of her father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/37371484-6907229673986566397?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6907229673986566397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6907229673986566397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6907229673986566397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6907229673986566397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/08/mama-mia.html' title='Mamma Mia!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKoyk6-GaCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JNmje6P9iKg/s72-c/mammamia_galleryposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-1875849147896685015</id><published>2008-08-16T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:51:12.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TGB Summer Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The TGB office closed the office on Friday for our annual summer event. This year, the principals kept the event a secret and only sent us ambiguous photo clues over the past several weeks. Here are some highlights of our surprise trip to downtown Tacoma and the Glass Art Museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePhMXPXQI/AAAAAAAAAeU/29pcRRxH6Uw/s1600-h/IMG_2129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235310892258647298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePhMXPXQI/AAAAAAAAAeU/29pcRRxH6Uw/s320/IMG_2129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the bus ride to Tacoma, adora, kathryn, michelle, and chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePhFN5rQI/AAAAAAAAAec/YJm2U-SmrtI/s1600-h/IMG_2128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235310890340429058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePhFN5rQI/AAAAAAAAAec/YJm2U-SmrtI/s320/IMG_2128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; k&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;imberly and heidi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePhWiEG8I/AAAAAAAAAek/fNS_1RclJRM/s1600-h/IMG_2130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235310894988401602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePhWiEG8I/AAAAAAAAAek/fNS_1RclJRM/s320/IMG_2130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; m&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;elissa and I enjoying a bloody mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235310900795713698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePhsKoqKI/AAAAAAAAAes/Ya0ZeXJ_K5A/s320/IMG_2131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235311668366742690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKeQOXl1FKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/bjJRYI9zz_g/s320/IMG_2134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the glass art museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePiE6KkiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/jocYK-tqPsA/s1600-h/IMG_2135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235310907437519394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePiE6KkiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/jocYK-tqPsA/s320/IMG_2135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235311669332005778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKeQObL905I/AAAAAAAAAfE/jfHdewALA6Y/s320/IMG_2136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kent and melissa showing off our new TGB bowling shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235311678330518914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKeQO8tYPYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/_jVfL7H2_9Q/s320/IMG_2138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Franny and Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235311675602352562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKeQOyi7ubI/AAAAAAAAAfU/4L804rpG4p0/s320/IMG_2158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the Tacoma convention center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235311680255719794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKeQPD4YeXI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LaMJeJZ4tFc/s320/IMG_2164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;back at the office and ready for a nap&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/37371484-1875849147896685015?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/1875849147896685015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=1875849147896685015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1875849147896685015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1875849147896685015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/08/tgb-summer-event.html' title='TGB Summer Event'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKePhMXPXQI/AAAAAAAAAeU/29pcRRxH6Uw/s72-c/IMG_2129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6398934394632314703</id><published>2008-08-11T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:44:51.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm moving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That’s right; I have purchased my first home. It is a one bedroom condo in Mountlake Terrace. Last week, I had a serious anxiety attack. But this week, I simply can’t wait to close on September 4th. Here are some photos from my new place (the unit was a model, that is why there is furniture in the photos.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233461545606514098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKD9jDOLBbI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xy8rjPU6-mg/s320/IMG_2107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233461557083344562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKD9jt-djrI/AAAAAAAAAdU/7zxkmd-3Y0o/s320/IMG_2105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKD9kJK5yPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/oqBphuqXPxo/s1600-h/IMG_2100.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233470950376961410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKEGGeuLdYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/12KYutskt9s/s320/IMG_2100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233461569686852722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKD9kc7X1HI/AAAAAAAAAdk/SnrNypd6dzI/s320/IMG_2101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233470939175650978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKEGF0_lBqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/2FTK1Iy-psg/s320/IMG_2103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233470944277682130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKEGGH__19I/AAAAAAAAAd8/7RPUqP7XqUs/s320/IMG_2110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233470937269964354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKEGFt5OjkI/AAAAAAAAAds/mLo7XF0gvek/s320/IMG_2094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233470945805025058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKEGGNsJPyI/AAAAAAAAAeE/g2x0O5pISYc/s320/IMG_2096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-6398934394632314703?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6398934394632314703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6398934394632314703' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6398934394632314703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6398934394632314703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-moving.html' title='I&apos;m moving!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SKD9jDOLBbI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xy8rjPU6-mg/s72-c/IMG_2107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7206755435850496148</id><published>2008-08-04T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:35.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beckett has arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SJcWLzefJGI/AAAAAAAAAdE/paOd_KNEotM/s1600-h/baby_beckett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230673884266570850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SJcWLzefJGI/AAAAAAAAAdE/paOd_KNEotM/s320/baby_beckett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I received the phone call yesterday morning (at 4:25am) from Jill that it was time! So I headed out to their house and patiently awaited the arrival of my new nephew. Beckett August finally made his grand entrance yesterday afternoon! Jill and Leif are doing great and Beckett's brother and sister can hardly contain themselves with excitement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Welcome to the world, Beckett!&lt;/span&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/37371484-7206755435850496148?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7206755435850496148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7206755435850496148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7206755435850496148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7206755435850496148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/08/beckett-has-arrived.html' title='Beckett has arrived!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SJcWLzefJGI/AAAAAAAAAdE/paOd_KNEotM/s72-c/baby_beckett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-5186507066108623348</id><published>2008-07-28T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:36.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babysitting Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6RQxxig1I/AAAAAAAAAcs/Z1isTQathj0/s1600-h/IMG_2047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228275934848779090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6RQxxig1I/AAAAAAAAAcs/Z1isTQathj0/s320/IMG_2047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This weekend I babysat my niece and nephew and we had a blast. The big exchanged and good bye lunch to mom and dad started at &lt;a href="http://www.uvillage.com/"&gt;University Village&lt;/a&gt;. Then we were off to the &lt;a href="http://www.zoo.org/"&gt;Woodland Park Zoo&lt;/a&gt;. Our zoo adventure started with a carousel ride on Princes Sofia and Checkers. Christian said his favorite part was the flamingos and Campbelle’s was the cookies I brought for a snack….I guess she is easily entertained!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6QnWdp9QI/AAAAAAAAAcc/YCttvixRZ0w/s1600-h/IMG_2050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228275223142987010" style="CURSOR: hand" height="128" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6QnWdp9QI/AAAAAAAAAcc/YCttvixRZ0w/s200/IMG_2050.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6QoD3S3rI/AAAAAAAAAck/EAruQFfb0nw/s1600-h/IMG_2051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228275235330121394" style="CURSOR: hand" height="125" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6QoD3S3rI/AAAAAAAAAck/EAruQFfb0nw/s200/IMG_2051.jpg" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228277050201992962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="194" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6SRsyd7wI/AAAAAAAAAc0/hs9CMcHVqcg/s320/IMG_2059.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;We then went to the fabric store to continue my tradition of making the Brenne kids car blankets. Madison and Will pick out the fabric for Campbelle and Christian’s blankets, but this time around, Christian picked out a Transformer pattern and Campbelle fancied Finding Nemo. They were actually both very helpful, but Christian lost interest pretty quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday started with a failed attempt to go swimming in my complex pool, so we opted for breakfast at Starbuck’s; I am pretty sure the scones the kids had were bigger than their little faces!&lt;br /&gt;We ended our fun filled weekend by going to the movie Space Chimps….and I don’t recommend this movie for those over 5 years old.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228277051981139058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6SRzapjHI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zbvbOthq2Hs/s320/Space+Chimps.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&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/37371484-5186507066108623348?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/5186507066108623348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=5186507066108623348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/5186507066108623348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/5186507066108623348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/07/babysitting-weekend.html' title='Babysitting Weekend'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SI6RQxxig1I/AAAAAAAAAcs/Z1isTQathj0/s72-c/IMG_2047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2348640131875515082</id><published>2008-07-27T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:37.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyle Lovett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIydl4UUZLI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zayCxxABLEs/s1600-h/Lyle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227726541568631986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIydl4UUZLI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zayCxxABLEs/s320/Lyle.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Friday, four friends that I work with and I, left work a couple hours early to sip on some wine and listen to a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lylelovett.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lyle Lovett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. This is the first time I have gone to one of the summer concerts at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ste-michelle.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ste. Michelle Winery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and I have to say, it ranks up there as one of the coolest things I have done in Seattle. Lyle put on a great show; he was very engaging to the audience, he made it feel like a small venue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shawncolvin.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shawn Colvin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;opened for Lyle…what a beautiful voice she has! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cameras were not allowed, so these are some pictures from my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIyd4YxMtBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jNLJFlcvbKs/s1600-h/Adora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227726859517342738" style="CURSOR: hand" height="117" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIyd4YxMtBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jNLJFlcvbKs/s200/Adora.jpg" width="137" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIyd4v0Q_yI/AAAAAAAAAb8/me4Bdn137SI/s1600-h/Heidi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227726865704222498" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="145" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIyd4v0Q_yI/AAAAAAAAAb8/me4Bdn137SI/s200/Heidi.jpg" width="116" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Adora and Heidi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIyd4y04X-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/TnxQxELn3lU/s1600-h/Melissa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227726866512109538" style="WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="120" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIyd4y04X-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/TnxQxELn3lU/s200/Melissa.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIyd42gDEqI/AAAAAAAAAcE/LKR0JhWu_zY/s1600-h/Jennifer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227726867498472098" style="WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="116" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIyd42gDEqI/AAAAAAAAAcE/LKR0JhWu_zY/s200/Jennifer.jpg" width="122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Melissa and Jennifer&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/37371484-2348640131875515082?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/2348640131875515082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=2348640131875515082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2348640131875515082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2348640131875515082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/07/lyle-lovett.html' title='Lyle Lovett'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SIydl4UUZLI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zayCxxABLEs/s72-c/Lyle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-4172466400638185984</id><published>2008-07-06T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:38.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and so it must come to an end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have had an almost perfect 4th of July weekend. It all started on Thursday night hanging out with my friends &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/two__twenty__two"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt; and Maria. After a quick tour of their new place, we headed for dinner at a local Thai restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, Doug had reserved a couple of kayaks for us to take a tour around Lake Union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219974989758767490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHETmLj-oYI/AAAAAAAAAas/enbs1CKuh6Q/s400/kayaking2.jpg" width="366" border="0" /&gt;It was my first time ever kayaking, and once I figured out how to adjust my foot peddles, I have to say I did alright! Although Doug would probably beg to differ since was he had to constantly wait for me to catch up! The &lt;a href="http://www.cwb.org/"&gt;Wooden Boat Festival &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was happening at south Lake Union, so it was pretty cool to tool around all the&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHEgPtg9iqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/a5XR-z4OC6Y/s1600-h/IMG_2024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219988897387088546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="209" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHEgPtg9iqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/a5XR-z4OC6Y/s320/IMG_2024.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cool wood boats. After two hours and two blisters later, (I think I was holding on to my oars a little too tight!!) we decided to get on our bikes and find some food and drink. Then we were out to find the perfect patch of grass and get ready for the spectacular fireworks show by Gasworks Park. It was a fantastic evening; we drank wine, snacked on some cheese and crackers, had great conversation, and of course people watched! It was amazing to see thousands of people claim their tiny patch of grass, sit there for hours and hours (seriously, some people had to be there for 8 hours or more!) simply to watch a 30 minute fireworks show, then load everything back into your vehicle to sit in traffic for 2 hours trying to get home! I guess I was technically one of them this year!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219974989453906258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHETmKbS0VI/AAAAAAAAAa0/6FUQlMhMJgc/s400/4th_july_fireworks_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoon, we went to the Kelii’s house for a backyard BBQ; although most of it was spent inside laughing at my co-workers singing karaoke! There will surely be some stories come Monday morning! That night, Christie and I decided to spend a low key evening sipping on some wine at the &lt;a href="http://www.pocowineroom.com/"&gt;Poco Wine Room&lt;/a&gt; on Capital Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHEgPyADjBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/waNlQgIKZpU/s1600-h/wanted111-(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219988898591247378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="219" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHEgPyADjBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/waNlQgIKZpU/s320/wanted111-(2).jpg" width="138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHEgP3FlpxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/6tSg5xrJUQ0/s1600-h/hancock-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219988899956631314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="191" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHEgP3FlpxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/6tSg5xrJUQ0/s320/hancock-poster.jpg" width="128" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning I caught up with some friends to walk by the waterfront in Kirkland. And tonight, Doug and I are planning to complete the holiday weekend with blockbuster movie….after a nap of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I hope you all had a great holiday weekend, as it is back to work in the morning!&lt;/span&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/37371484-4172466400638185984?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/4172466400638185984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=4172466400638185984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4172466400638185984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4172466400638185984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-so-it-must-come-to-end.html' title='and so it must come to an end...'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SHETmLj-oYI/AAAAAAAAAas/enbs1CKuh6Q/s72-c/kayaking2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2974235108864662814</id><published>2008-07-03T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:38.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bring on the fireworks....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SG20zaqa2qI/AAAAAAAAAac/k1zApal2pM0/s1600-h/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219026338615843490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SG20zaqa2qI/AAAAAAAAAac/k1zApal2pM0/s400/fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wishing you all a happy and safe 4th of July!&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/37371484-2974235108864662814?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/2974235108864662814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=2974235108864662814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2974235108864662814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2974235108864662814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/07/bring-on-fireworks.html' title='bring on the fireworks....'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SG20zaqa2qI/AAAAAAAAAac/k1zApal2pM0/s72-c/fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-4105635156038184732</id><published>2008-06-27T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T17:50:37.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosemary Chicken Couscous Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I recently made this salad to take on a picnic....it was really really good! (and pretty easy, &lt;a href="http://gallaghernews.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tammy&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INGREDIENTS:&lt;br /&gt;2 cups chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;1 (10 ounce) box couscous&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup fresh lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons white balsamic vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup chopped fresh rosemary leaves&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2 large cooked skinless, boneless chicken breast halves, cut into bite-size pieces&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped English cucumber&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped sun-dried tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped pitted kalamata olives&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup crumbled feta cheese&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup chopped fresh Italian parsley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIRECTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;Place chicken stock in a saucepan and bring to a boil over medium-high heat. Stir in couscous. Remove pan from the heat; cover, and let stand for 5 minutes. Fluff couscous with a fork. Cool for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, make the dressing by combining the olive oil, lemon juice, and vinegar in the bowl of a blender or food processor; mix on low until mixture thickens. Stir in rosemary. Season to taste with salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;Combine the chicken, cucumber, sun-dried tomatoes, and olives in a large bowl. Stir in the couscous, Feta cheese, and parsley. Season to taste with salt and pepper. Toss the salad with half the dressing. Taste, and add more dressing as desired, or, if making the salad in advance, add additional dressing just before serving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-4105635156038184732?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/4105635156038184732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=4105635156038184732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4105635156038184732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4105635156038184732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/06/rosemary-chicken-couscous-salad.html' title='Rosemary Chicken Couscous Salad'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-3975092406042514225</id><published>2008-06-22T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:40.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Solstice Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-DDeSjVI/AAAAAAAAAZs/T1iak-RuVlg/s1600-h/IMG_2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214744009478671698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-DDeSjVI/AAAAAAAAAZs/T1iak-RuVlg/s320/IMG_2004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, Michelle, Christie and I headed to Fremont to witness the Solstice Parade. Since I moved to Seattle 3 years ago, I have heard about this parade, but this was my first one. For those of you who aren’t from around here, the Fremont Solstice Parade is kicked off with about a hundred of naked bikers…..yes, I said naked! Most of them have some creatively painted bodies. It was definitely a sight to see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-DWMWk6I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/dsJnNipDbjE/s1600-h/IMG_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214744014503711650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-DWMWk6I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/dsJnNipDbjE/s320/IMG_2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-EJPsEkI/AAAAAAAAAaM/-K8j0ypaIPM/s1600-h/IMG_2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214744028207911490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-EJPsEkI/AAAAAAAAAaM/-K8j0ypaIPM/s320/IMG_2012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-DiFnp8I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2W7Ku1sEYXw/s1600-h/IMG_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214744017696696258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-DiFnp8I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2W7Ku1sEYXw/s320/IMG_2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-D4hQ5qI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3sXHt3rXHEg/s1600-h/IMG_2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214744023718225570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-D4hQ5qI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3sXHt3rXHEg/s320/IMG_2013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-3975092406042514225?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/3975092406042514225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=3975092406042514225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3975092406042514225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3975092406042514225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-solstice-parade.html' title='Summer Solstice Parade'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SF5-DDeSjVI/AAAAAAAAAZs/T1iak-RuVlg/s72-c/IMG_2004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7903755199574805992</id><published>2008-06-06T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:40.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when does summer start?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SEmD2Fs_JiI/AAAAAAAAAZc/iziyRVGJBsQ/s1600-h/sunblock.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208839409297729058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 417px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="204" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SEmD2Fs_JiI/AAAAAAAAAZc/iziyRVGJBsQ/s320/sunblock.bmp" width="456" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/37371484-7903755199574805992?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7903755199574805992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7903755199574805992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7903755199574805992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7903755199574805992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-does-summer-start.html' title='when does summer start?'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SEmD2Fs_JiI/AAAAAAAAAZc/iziyRVGJBsQ/s72-c/sunblock.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6759354921750543148</id><published>2008-06-02T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:41.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Month of May</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it has been awhile since I posted, in fact I never actually posted the entire month of May! Here are some highlights over the past month: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our monthly movie group reunited to see The Visitor, which was very good and I highly recommend you add this to your Netflix queue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207502969997805970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETEXFWCyZI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Jd9Bl-gOuKo/s320/thevisitor_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doug and I went to a Mariner’s Game; this was before they started their losing streak. Richie Sexton was looking good as always!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207506938547587570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETH-FWCyfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8nTSf4TJxpw/s320/ph_122027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined a number of co-workers at a fashion show, &lt;a href="http://www.productrunway.com/"&gt;Product Runway &lt;/a&gt;(which is modeled after Bravo’s Project Runway.) Although TGB did not make it to the top six, our team did great….we’ll get’em next year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207502729479637378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETEJFWCyYI/AAAAAAAAAYc/CN_GL_ksk24/s320/DSCF3425.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Christie and Holly joined me for a little “Whoo Hoo I am wearing normal shoes” dinner celebration at my favorite restaurant, &lt;a href="http://www.wildginger.net/"&gt;The Wild Ginger&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tipped-toed through the tulips at the Skagit Valley Tulip Festival. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207505143251257762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETGVlWCyaI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ssTcChHNRkA/s320/IMG_1937.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boss, Kent, and I went to eastern Washington for the ground breaking ceremonies for one of my recent project, the Tri-Cities Cancer Center. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207505577042954722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETGu1WCyeI/AAAAAAAAAZM/hU8xlpqtljE/s320/Concrete+023+05-01-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend Melissa and her son Kahn, helped Leif, Campbelle, and Christian celebrate the Norwegian Constitution Day. Note, it was 92 degrees that day and Leif is in his full (wool) national costume…what a dedicated Norwegian! After the parade in Ballard, we continued the celebrating at the Brenne house. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207505151841192370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETGWFWCybI/AAAAAAAAAY0/lJqt_DXv8dY/s320/IMG_1954.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Memorial Day, Christie and I went on our first bike ride of the summer. We combined the bike ride with a little suburban wine tasting tour of Woodinville. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few sunset walks along the beach at Golden Garden’s. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207505572747987410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETGulWCydI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Kd7f-Qh9bp8/s320/goldengardenssunset_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this last weekend, I joined Jill at the 10th Annual Issaquah Relay for Life. This year’s event raised almost $210,000! Thanks to all you who donated! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207505156136159682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETGWVWCycI/AAAAAAAAAY8/IjeAvOveM1g/s320/IMG_1959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that has been my life over the past few weeks. Stay tuned for more summer activities!&lt;/span&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/37371484-6759354921750543148?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6759354921750543148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6759354921750543148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6759354921750543148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6759354921750543148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/06/month-of-may.html' title='Month of May'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SETEXFWCyZI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Jd9Bl-gOuKo/s72-c/thevisitor_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-4377293233817346273</id><published>2008-04-17T18:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:41.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm walking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that's right....I can now put full weight on my left foot! I had a great check up with my doctor today and will be hopefully walking in my normal shoes in a short 2 weeks (yes, I still need to wear my Frankenstein boot for the time being.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190391888501784034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SAf57Dc3veI/AAAAAAAAAYA/YjYRvZERcCo/s320/IMG_1907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-4377293233817346273?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/4377293233817346273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=4377293233817346273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4377293233817346273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4377293233817346273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-walking.html' title='I&apos;m walking!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SAf57Dc3veI/AAAAAAAAAYA/YjYRvZERcCo/s72-c/IMG_1907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-3549852600745519115</id><published>2008-04-13T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:42.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing new.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;still scootin/crutchin around, but that will hopefully be over by weeks end (keep your fingers crossed!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188937702769671618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SALPWTc3vcI/AAAAAAAAAXw/fBXDsyJkvQs/s320/Feet.jpg" border="0" /&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/37371484-3549852600745519115?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/3549852600745519115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=3549852600745519115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3549852600745519115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3549852600745519115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/04/nothing-new.html' title='nothing new.....'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SALPWTc3vcI/AAAAAAAAAXw/fBXDsyJkvQs/s72-c/Feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-1112530680013998666</id><published>2008-03-24T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:42.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  I actually had a bit of a social life this past weekend! On Friday night, Dan came over for a little visit to cheer my spirits (although, I ended up trying to cheer his!) Saturday and Sunday morning, I spent with the Brenne's and at Sammamish Presbyterian Church. Campbelle sang her little heart out in a children's choir; she did warn me that part of her song goes pretty fast and it might be hard to keep up! She did great! On Sunday, I went out for sushi and saw the movie "In Bruges." I loved this movie and highly recommend to anyone who loves those witty English comedies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181522084056131538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R-h24fAB59I/AAAAAAAAAXo/UIdg9PXEgLk/s320/in-bruges-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here is a synopsis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bruges was filmed on location; Bruges (pronounced "broozh"), the most well-preserved medieval city in the whole of Belgium, is a welcoming destination for travelers from all over the world. But for hit men Ray (Colin Farrell) and Ken (Brendan Gleeson), it could be their final destination; a difficult job has resulted in the pair being ordered right before Christmas by their London boss Harry (Ralph Fiennes) to go and cool their heels in the storybook Flemish city for a couple of weeks. Very much out of place amidst the gothic architecture, canals, and cobbled streets, the two hit men fill their days living the lives of tourists. Ray, still haunted by the bloodshed in London, hates the place, while Ken, even as he keeps a fatherly eye on Ray's often profanely funny exploits, finds his mind and soul being expanded by the beauty and serenity of the city. But the longer they stay waiting for Harry's call, the more surreal their experience becomes, as they find themselves in weird encounters with locals, tourists, violent medieval art, a dwarf American actor shooting a European art film, Dutch prostitutes, and a potential romance for Ray in the form of Chloë, who may have some dark secrets of her own. And when the call from Harry does finally come, Ken and Ray's vacation becomes a life-and-death struggle of darkly comic proportions and surprisingly emotional consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-1112530680013998666?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/1112530680013998666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=1112530680013998666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1112530680013998666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1112530680013998666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-weekend.html' title='Easter Weekend'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R-h24fAB59I/AAAAAAAAAXo/UIdg9PXEgLk/s72-c/in-bruges-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2386702616653662285</id><published>2008-03-21T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:42.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punctuation Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My sister, &lt;a href="http://brennekids.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt;, had recently posted this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpunctuationmarkareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;puncutation quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am a dash:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R-RNEfAB58I/AAAAAAAAAXg/TcD7gBoUWB8/s1600-h/dash.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180350210819352514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R-RNEfAB58I/AAAAAAAAAXg/TcD7gBoUWB8/s320/dash.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your life is fast paced and varied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are realistic, down to earth, and very honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're often busy doing something interesting, and what you do changes quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You have many facets to your personality, and you connect them together well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You have a ton of interests. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While some of them are a bit offbeat, they all tie together well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You friends rely on you to bring novelty and excitement to their lives.(And while you're the most interesting person they know, they can't help feeling like they don't know you well.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You excel in: Anything to do with money &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(that is a joke!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You get along best with: the Exclamation Point &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/37371484-2386702616653662285?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/2386702616653662285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=2386702616653662285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2386702616653662285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2386702616653662285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/03/punctuation-quiz.html' title='Punctuation Quiz'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R-RNEfAB58I/AAAAAAAAAXg/TcD7gBoUWB8/s72-c/dash.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6758022878018262010</id><published>2008-03-11T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:42.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Saps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9c51wbVS7I/AAAAAAAAAXY/1YFe4Rs2jJY/s1600-h/George+and+Gina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176669892381068210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9c51wbVS7I/AAAAAAAAAXY/1YFe4Rs2jJY/s320/George+and+Gina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I was in Covington for construction meetings today and it was quite a sight to see;  the contractor, George, who broke his fibula while playing soccer last week, and I, both hobbling around the job site on our crutches! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/37371484-6758022878018262010?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6758022878018262010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6758022878018262010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6758022878018262010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6758022878018262010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/03/sorry-saps.html' title='Sorry Saps'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9c51wbVS7I/AAAAAAAAAXY/1YFe4Rs2jJY/s72-c/George+and+Gina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-846507359185979369</id><published>2008-03-10T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:42.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Night Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was feeling pretty confident on Thursday when Doug asked if I wanted to go to a movie on Saturday night. However, about an hour before he picked me up, I had a little anxiety attack about tripping and falling on my crutches or worse, someone stepping on my toes! After a little "you will be fine” talk, I reluctantly proceeded with the evening. The only two movies that even sort-of appealed to me during this post Oscar season, were In Burges and The Band’s Visit, both of which were playing at the historic Harvard Exit Theater (historic meaning not required to have an elevator!) Since only one of it’s theaters is accessible (I was not going to do 2 flights stairs) we left it up to fate to determine which movie we saw…and The Band’s Visit it was!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176322309267737474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="114" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9X9twbVS4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/q8ui0Cp59Bo/s320/The+Bands+Visit.jpg" width="355" border="0" /&gt; It was one of those “stop and smell the roses” type of movie. I really enjoyed it and recommend it to be added to your rental queue. Here is the synopsis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Israeli filmmaker Eran Kolirin’s debut feature, THE BAND’S VISIT, is a subtle, heartfelt, and humane work that goes a long way toward dissolving the incredibly complex cultural divide that continues to plague the Middle East. When the Alexandria Ceremonial Police Orchestra flies from Egypt to Israel to perform at the opening of an Arab culture center, they are left stranded at the airport. Their leader, Tewfiq, orders the handsome violinist, Khaled, to solve their predicament, but it turns out that he’s gotten the wrong information. By that time, it’s too late. All eight members are left standing alone in a quiet desert town far from their intended destination with no way to get where they need to go. Tired,hungry, and confused, they find shelter at a restaurant run by the pretty but brash Dina. It’s clear that Dina is bored with her lonely life, so she talks Tewfiq into letting the band stay over for the night: he and Khaled will stay with her, and the others will be put up at the home of Itzik. Over the course of the night, Tewfiq and Dina bond, Khaled helps a hapless local discover his inner Romeo, and the other band members find themselves caught up in a domestic situation that is less than perfect. Kolirin perfectly navigates his film’s slice-of-life tone, blending comedy and drama and poignancy without ever succumbing to one completely. In the wrong hands, this material could turn into a quirk-fest that parodies everyday life. Yet under Kolirin’s assured command, it becomes something that feels like life itself. THE BAND’S VISIT is funny, lonely, inspiring, sad, and beautiful all at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-846507359185979369?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/846507359185979369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=846507359185979369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/846507359185979369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/846507359185979369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/03/saturday-night-movie.html' title='Saturday Night Movie'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9X9twbVS4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/q8ui0Cp59Bo/s72-c/The+Bands+Visit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2292760324668924496</id><published>2008-03-04T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:43.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scooter Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As some of you know, I have had some foot problems probably since 7th grade when I fractured the bones on the side of each foot while hiking, in keds, at Placerville Church Camp. My podiatrist back then, said they would eventually turn into bunions and would start to cause some significant pain. I started feeling more pain a couple years ago. I am not sure if the hundreds of miles I have been walking over the past 4 summers for the &lt;a href="http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/09/breast-cancer-3-day.html"&gt;Breast Cancer 3-Day&lt;/a&gt; or my attempt to play soccer caused it, but whatever it was, I needed to do something to relieve the pain. So, after a couple nonsurgical attempts to remedy the pain, I opted for surgery. At 7:15am last week Thursday, I checked into the hospital to fix my left foot. The surgery entailed removing my bunions on both the outside and inside of my foot, taking bone out of my 2nd and 3rd toe and lengthen the tendon that extents to the bottom of my foot. The surgery took about 2 ½ hours and luckily, I slept through the entire thing! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174852007189850930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9DEe6XEqzI/AAAAAAAAAW4/PzNi6hY5QPA/s320/IMG_1846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The typical recovery for this type of surgery is 8 to 10 weeks non-weight bearing on my foot. With that in mind, I will finally get to the title of this blog “scooter girl.” After much thought, I decided to get a knee scooter to move around in both my apartment and office, and wow, that was the right decision; I am not sure if I would have lasted 2 months on crutches!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174852002894883618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9DEeqXEqyI/AAAAAAAAAWw/cmyqe-ZOKcI/s320/IMG_1845.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-2292760324668924496?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/2292760324668924496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=2292760324668924496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2292760324668924496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2292760324668924496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/03/scooter-girl.html' title='Scooter Girl'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9DEe6XEqzI/AAAAAAAAAW4/PzNi6hY5QPA/s72-c/IMG_1846.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-3492298772194666587</id><published>2008-03-04T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:44.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas, Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9Cp6KXEqqI/AAAAAAAAAVw/9y8NuURXiyo/s1600-h/IMG_1813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174822788527336098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9Cp6KXEqqI/AAAAAAAAAVw/9y8NuURXiyo/s320/IMG_1813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So…you all know the saying “what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.” Having said that, here are some ‘sharable’ highlights of my recent trip with long time friends, Natalie and Julie.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at a fairly new spa hotel one block off the strip, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theplatinumhotel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Platinum Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; . It was perfect setting for a relaxing girl’s get-a-way weekend. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174822840066943682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9Cp9KXEqsI/AAAAAAAAAWA/DDXUA7iUQ_8/s320/IMG_1815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we took a leisurely stroll up and down the strip. Did some shopping. Stopped at an oxygen bar for a little rejuvenation. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174822844361910994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9Cp9aXEqtI/AAAAAAAAAWI/rDs5grIzr7s/s320/IMG_1818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Met Nicolas Cage (who knew he was such a nice guy!!) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174822857246812898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9Cp-KXEquI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/khmPfWTVHYQ/s320/IMG_1820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Were serenaded in a bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174824029772884722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9CrCaXEqvI/AAAAAAAAAWY/pOQjPrsBipc/s320/IMG_1822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Went to a show, Ice.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was our spa day. WOW, is all I can say about this spa. It was complete with robes and slippers, lounge chairs and a steam room in the women’s lounge, and a quite area, if you just want to get away. Very chic!&lt;br /&gt;We finished our weekend retreat with a fabulous dinner at Emeril’s restaurant at the MGM.&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time, girls…I can’t wait to make this an annual trip…and next year it will be somewhere warmer, I promise!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174826121421957906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9Cs8KXEqxI/AAAAAAAAAWo/D59UJBxDOA8/s320/IMG_1825.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174822792822303410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9Cp6aXEqrI/AAAAAAAAAV4/id8MMCg66Qs/s320/IMG_1814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-3492298772194666587?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/3492298772194666587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=3492298772194666587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3492298772194666587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3492298772194666587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/03/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas, Baby'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R9Cp6KXEqqI/AAAAAAAAAVw/9y8NuURXiyo/s72-c/IMG_1813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7146918519193228753</id><published>2008-02-25T16:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:45.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>33rd Birthday Celebration!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past week has been a crazy one. There were some late nights at the office trying to finalize drawings for a cancer center I have been working on over the past few months. The project went to bid on Thursday, just in time to celebrate my 33rd birthday. I started this double digit year with a glass a wine and dinner at my new favorite little place, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.monasseattle.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mona’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171074311798245154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R8NYsGXhxyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/F5udN79slvM/s320/IMG_1803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bridget and Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171075089187325762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R8NZZWXhx0I/AAAAAAAAAVg/RzFrK2OGmj8/s320/IMG_1808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Doug and I (obviously deep in thought!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171075097777260370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R8NZZ2Xhx1I/AAAAAAAAAVo/1G5Oq_GD11Y/s320/IMG_1805.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Christie and Kelly&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/37371484-7146918519193228753?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7146918519193228753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7146918519193228753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7146918519193228753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7146918519193228753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/02/33rd-birthday-celebration.html' title='33rd Birthday Celebration!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R8NYsGXhxyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/F5udN79slvM/s72-c/IMG_1803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7879820836975415021</id><published>2008-02-17T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:45.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R7j_1GXhxxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3RVD9ni2qgw/s1600-h/Mame-home-banner-nowplaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168161860115089170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R7j_1GXhxxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3RVD9ni2qgw/s400/Mame-home-banner-nowplaying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; On Saturday night, I invited Melissa, Robert, and Doug over for dinner and drinks before we headed downtown to the &lt;a href="http://www.5thavenue.org/"&gt;5th Avenue Theater&lt;/a&gt; to watch Mame. I was so looking forward to going to the theater; it has been a long time, in fact, I am pretty sure the last show I saw was Sweet Charity on my 30th birthday! Here is a little synopsis for the musical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;An eccentric socialite in the Roaring '20s finds her madcap Manhattan lifestyle turned upside down when she is appointed guardian of her orphaned nephew. Auntie Mame takes him on one whirlwind adventure after another, proving that "life is a banquet."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So...I guess I forgot to mention it, but I loved the show!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it has been awhile since my last post….but I actually have some interesting “stuff” going on in the next couple of weeks…..stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R7j_omXhxwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/aLYBlPSBoRA/s1600-h/Mame-header.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37371484-7879820836975415021?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7879820836975415021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7879820836975415021' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7879820836975415021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7879820836975415021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/02/mame.html' title='MAME'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R7j_1GXhxxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/3RVD9ni2qgw/s72-c/Mame-home-banner-nowplaying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-1972100186618957370</id><published>2008-02-04T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:45.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a Meme from my sister's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallaghernews.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and &lt;a href="http://brennekids.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Through a random search, you come up with your bands name, the title of your album and the album cover photo. You can't keep refreshing the link. Ya gotta work with what you get. :) Let's make a band: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. The first article title is the name of your band. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. The last four words of the very last quote is the title of your album. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. The third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Take your photo, add the band name and title, then post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's what I got out of the mix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name of my Band:   The Italian Minister of Health&lt;br /&gt;Album Title:  At a Friendly level&lt;br /&gt;Album Cover looks like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163329160525597522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R6fUg9eLS1I/AAAAAAAAAU8/ciSlGiDxGU4/s320/Album+Cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-1972100186618957370?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/1972100186618957370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=1972100186618957370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1972100186618957370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1972100186618957370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/02/band-meme.html' title='Band Meme'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R6fUg9eLS1I/AAAAAAAAAU8/ciSlGiDxGU4/s72-c/Album+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-8169621552872325487</id><published>2008-01-11T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:46.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dilemma…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R4fcEzRzzcI/AAAAAAAAAUs/_b5Jtk7ApWU/s1600-h/2004107963.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154330273591315906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 61px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="88" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R4fcEzRzzcI/AAAAAAAAAUs/_b5Jtk7ApWU/s400/2004107963.gif" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who to cheer for during Saturday’s playoff game….the Packers or the Seahawks?!?! I just don’t know. On one hand, the Packers have been my team since the Serr boys introduced me to the beautiful and talented Mr. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u8HAzI63X8Q&amp;amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;Brett Favre&lt;/a&gt;  (this was back in Jr. High when I use to babysit TJ and Lorne.) Then you have the Hawks. They are my home team and I have come to love them since I moved to Seattle 2 years ago. I think my only solution  is to wear my Seahawk’s shirt under my Packer’s jersey and just be happy whoever wins game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;PACKERS&lt;/span&gt;….ur um &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAWKS&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-8169621552872325487?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/8169621552872325487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=8169621552872325487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8169621552872325487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8169621552872325487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-dilemma.html' title='My dilemma…'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R4fcEzRzzcI/AAAAAAAAAUs/_b5Jtk7ApWU/s72-c/2004107963.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-1771201467027434680</id><published>2008-01-02T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:46.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies...movies...movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since I returned home from Florida…I have gone to movie after movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151118501342334370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3xy_DRzzaI/AAAAAAAAAUc/6IhNklM8vfo/s320/walkhard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Saturday night, Doug and I went to “Walk Hard, the Dewey Cox Story.” Usually these types of slap stick comedies typically do not appeal to me, but for some reason, I found this one hilarious! I guess I needed some type of comic relief in my life! Here is a brief synopsis of the movie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fictional musician Dewey Cox skyrockets from humble beginnings in Springberry, Alabama and eventually gets caught up in the fame of rock and roll. He begins to hang out with the big time people such as Elvis Presley and the Beatles. Jenna Fischer plays his backup singer and second wife, Darlene. He was first married to his first wife Edith with whom he had&lt;br /&gt;many kids, but the marriage was over when she found Dewey about to have sex with Darlene. One of the pervasive themes of the movie is the fact that he accidentally cut his brother in half at the waist when he was a child. This causes his father to frequently repeat the phrase "The Wrong Kid Died" until he accidentally kills himself in the same fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151118501342334386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3xy_DRzzbI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oM6OLDOL8Hs/s320/Juno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christie and I went to the next on my list, “Juno.” I loved loved loved this movie! If you like the movie “Little Miss Sunshine” you will really enjoy this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Juno is a Mid-Western highschooler (from Minnesota!), who decides one day, out of boredom or curiosity, to have sex with her friend Bleeker, a member of her school's track team. She likes him well enough, but isn't hung up on him. This one time encounter results in Juno's pregnancy. She and her best friend Leah decide to take control of the situation by browsing for prospective adoptive parents in the local Pennysaver, and Juno settles on seemingly perfect, affluent couple Mark and Vanessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151118497047367058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3xy-zRzzZI/AAAAAAAAAUU/wrJBEUx9xIg/s320/sweeny+todd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The last movie I saw during my holiday break, was “Sweeny Todd: The Demon Baber of Fleet Street.” I just love &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g4U9Nnka5Lg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;/a&gt;. In fact, I think I have loved him since his days on 21 Jump Street! And yes, I know that he (along with his movie side kicks, Helena Bonham Carter and Tim Burton) is a little odd, to say the least; I just think he is an amazing actor! Anyway, besides my slight obsession with Mr. Depp, Sweeny Todd was a great movie. Warning to all you non-musically loving folk…there is a whole lot of singing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;The story centers on the character of Sweeney Todd, formerly known as Benjamin Barker, who returns from the penal colonies in &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;, where he has spent fifteen years on false charges. When he learns from Mrs. Lovett, whose meat pies are the worst in London, that his wife poisoned herself after being raped by Judge Turpin (the man who wrongly imprisoned him), and that his daughter is the ward of the same Judge Turpin, he vows revenge. The two become conspirators in a dark plot that results in mass murder, booming business for Lovett's shop, and ultimately tragedy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&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/37371484-1771201467027434680?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/1771201467027434680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=1771201467027434680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1771201467027434680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1771201467027434680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2008/01/moviesmoviesmovies.html' title='Movies...movies...movies'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3xy_DRzzaI/AAAAAAAAAUc/6IhNklM8vfo/s72-c/walkhard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-3004884571624919624</id><published>2007-12-31T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:49.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150291947771120882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mDPTRzzPI/AAAAAAAAATE/offp7I9eWg8/s320/IMG_1670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can’t believe Christmas 2007 is already over! I feel like I had been waiting and waiting for it to arrive and now it is all just a wonderful memory. I spend this Christmas on Sanibel Island with my dad, Marva, and my sisters and their families. Most of our time was either spent on the beach or by the pool (with margarita in hand of course!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150286364313635858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3l-KTRzzBI/AAAAAAAAARU/vkNCKOLH3LQ/s320/IMG_1627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150295065917377890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mGEzRzzWI/AAAAAAAAAT8/c7LJuB309FE/s320/IMG_1633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150293309275753778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mEejRzzTI/AAAAAAAAATk/bcKkRaeUYyg/s320/IMG_8330_thumb%255B6%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150293313570721106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mEezRzzVI/AAAAAAAAAT0/n4cNy5LPKcY/s320/DSC_0771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150289688618323122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mBLzRzzLI/AAAAAAAAASk/4vr-YygQZ2s/s320/IMG_1632.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is our condo...we were on the first floor...perfect location!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We even went to a Christmas Eve candlelight service on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150293296390851858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mEdzRzzRI/AAAAAAAAATU/c0zNjgrgAGI/s320/IMG_8196_thumb%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150286372903570482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3l-KzRzzDI/AAAAAAAAARk/g1zb_AiNTNU/s320/IMG_1648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150286385788472386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3l-LjRzzEI/AAAAAAAAARs/4PhnwI0wvxI/s320/IMG_1649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Since we did not have a real Christmas tree…we had to improvise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150287914796829826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3l_kjRzzII/AAAAAAAAASM/VIltOiw2LfI/s320/IMG_1674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Luckily, Santa found us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150293309275753794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mEejRzzUI/AAAAAAAAATs/OAXL1pV_xbg/s320/DSC_0597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150291934886218946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mDOjRzzMI/AAAAAAAAASs/lDcQ7aYag2I/s320/IMG_1657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When we were not basking in the sun, time was spent playing with Christmas gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150287901911927906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3l_jzRzzGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Qao55cbLsCw/s320/IMG_1668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150293304980786466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mEeTRzzSI/AAAAAAAAATc/HOkbqZ7gjDE/s320/IMG_1666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150291956361055490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mDPzRzzQI/AAAAAAAAATM/vOM-vrHsj_w/s320/IMG_1699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150295070212345202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mGFDRzzXI/AAAAAAAAAUE/WAIP159ZphQ/s320/IMG_1705.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On our last night, we drove to Captiva Island for dinner…the kids got their own table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150295078802279810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mGFjRzzYI/AAAAAAAAAUM/YK9f07vED68/s320/IMG_1677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope you and your loved ones had a wonderful Christmas!&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/37371484-3004884571624919624?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/3004884571624919624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=3004884571624919624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3004884571624919624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3004884571624919624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-in-florida.html' title='Christmas in Florida'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R3mDPTRzzPI/AAAAAAAAATE/offp7I9eWg8/s72-c/IMG_1670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-8283762132088139793</id><published>2007-12-22T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T00:12:13.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, for my second year in a row, I have failed to send out Christmas cards! However, since most of you probably read about my boring life on this blog, there is probably no need to give you any updates. I do want to wish you all a very Merry Christmas and a wonderful New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-8283762132088139793?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/8283762132088139793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=8283762132088139793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8283762132088139793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8283762132088139793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-3574135896819277791</id><published>2007-12-22T00:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:51.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Annual Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last Saturday night I hosted my 3rd annual Christmas party with my friend in Seattle. Christie came over early to help me prepare, plus be my fashion consultant when I freaked out about what to wear!! Thanks for all your help, Christie!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146705504050072514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2zFYzRzy8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/pY37LlsSsb0/s320/IMG_1591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kelly, Rob and Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146705473985301426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2zFXDRzy7I/AAAAAAAAAQk/kd6z2QblQ1M/s320/3rd+Annual+Christmas+Party+2007+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Opening another bottle of wine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146705508345039842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2zFZDRzy-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/iQ9EKMz2Dpk/s320/IMG_1590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kent, Mike, and Robert...having an indepth conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146705508345039826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2zFZDRzy9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/IHDnJwPq_Zg/s320/3rd+Annual+Christmas+Party+2007+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3-Day walkers, Heather, Christie, and Theresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146708708095675394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2zITTRzzAI/AAAAAAAAARM/H0FoVgZPzhw/s320/IMG_1588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Melissa and Robert, enjoying a cosmopolitan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-3574135896819277791?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/3574135896819277791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=3574135896819277791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3574135896819277791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3574135896819277791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/12/3rd-annual-christmas-party.html' title='3rd Annual Christmas Party'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2zFYzRzy8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/pY37LlsSsb0/s72-c/IMG_1591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7747313245333654018</id><published>2007-12-14T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:52.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Office Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had our annual office Christmas party on Thursday night and this year’s event was at the Edmonds Yacht Club. It is traditional for to have a White Elephant gift exchange and this year, Christian got the top prize…a spirally piece beautiful art! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some photos from this year’s party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJLTRzy3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/zEoVMjIlxgg/s1600-h/Office+Christmas+party+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144106026633775986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJLTRzy3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/zEoVMjIlxgg/s320/Office+Christmas+party+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;two of our principals, Kent Gregory and John Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJLzRzy4I/AAAAAAAAAQM/HN769EyiaKA/s1600-h/Office+Christmas+party+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144106035223710594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJLzRzy4I/AAAAAAAAAQM/HN769EyiaKA/s320/Office+Christmas+party+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Melissa..moments after she stole my Bacardi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJMDRzy5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/46HqNBNvWtA/s1600-h/Office+Christmas+party+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144106039518677906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJMDRzy5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/46HqNBNvWtA/s320/Office+Christmas+party+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Christian and his art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJMDRzy6I/AAAAAAAAAQc/DXfwVyi-ki0/s1600-h/Office+Christmas+party+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144106039518677922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJMDRzy6I/AAAAAAAAAQc/DXfwVyi-ki0/s320/Office+Christmas+party+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Michelle, Wei, and Carmel&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/37371484-7747313245333654018?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7747313245333654018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7747313245333654018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7747313245333654018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7747313245333654018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/12/office-christmas-party.html' title='Office Christmas Party'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R2OJLTRzy3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/zEoVMjIlxgg/s72-c/Office+Christmas+party+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6685891879036440110</id><published>2007-12-09T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:53.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Hawks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y2TUjT_yI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DCos_gfBL40/s1600-h/IMG_1542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142185317600853794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y2TUjT_yI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DCos_gfBL40/s320/IMG_1542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This afternoon, Bridget, Christie, Steve, Chris, and I went to the Seattle Seahawks games where they clinch the NFC West Title for the forth straight year. They played the Arizona Cardinals and won 42 to 21. Although the game was basically a blow out, it was still fun to be there and cheer on the Hawks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y0qEjT_rI/AAAAAAAAAO8/mrYFZuzF1NY/s1600-h/IMG_1531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142183509419622066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y0qEjT_rI/AAAAAAAAAO8/mrYFZuzF1NY/s320/IMG_1531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142186120759738162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y3CEjT_zI/AAAAAAAAAP8/SyN5YLqiKDI/s320/IMG_1538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y0q0jT_sI/AAAAAAAAAPE/456BtDOnNQY/s1600-h/IMG_1533.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y0rEjT_tI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ITHjWRWzQgc/s1600-h/IMG_1536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142183526599491282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y0rEjT_tI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ITHjWRWzQgc/s320/IMG_1536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y0sEjT_uI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_f_CTJAUblI/s1600-h/IMG_1543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142183543779360482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y0sEjT_uI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_f_CTJAUblI/s320/IMG_1543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-6685891879036440110?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6685891879036440110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6685891879036440110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6685891879036440110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6685891879036440110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/12/go-hawks.html' title='Go Hawks!!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/R1y2TUjT_yI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DCos_gfBL40/s72-c/IMG_1542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6191434666316497979</id><published>2007-11-04T20:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:53.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lars and the Real Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ry6cJfw-k2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/zgfXV_T2Fnw/s1600-h/1175569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129208712581256034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ry6cJfw-k2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/zgfXV_T2Fnw/s400/1175569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ry6bt_w-k1I/AAAAAAAAAOk/8o5VSGGx1mo/s1600-h/1175569.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This weekend, Kathleen and I went to the movie “Lars and the Real Girl.” What a sweet, heartwarming movie about a guy who is a little delusional and falls in love with a sex doll. (I know…I used the words heartwarming and sweet in the same sentence as sex doll!) I highly recommend this movie for everyone. Here is a little synopsis of the movie courtesy of IMDb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lars (Ryan Gosling) is an awkwardly shy young man in a small northern town who finally brings home the girl of his dreams to his brother and sister-in-law's home. The only problem is that she's not real - she's a sex doll Lars ordered off the internet. But sex is not what Lars has in mind, but rather a deep, meaningful relationship. His sister-in-law is worried for him; his brother thinks he's nuts, but eventually the entire town goes along with his delusion in support of this sweet natured boy that they've always loved.&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/37371484-6191434666316497979?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6191434666316497979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6191434666316497979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6191434666316497979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6191434666316497979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/11/lars-and-real-girl.html' title='Lars and the Real Girl'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ry6cJfw-k2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/zgfXV_T2Fnw/s72-c/1175569.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6301970361994359505</id><published>2007-10-25T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:54.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent 'Work' Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some pictures of a recent project I finished for a very small clinic in Bellevue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RyGAH_w-kwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9BRT7Az-les/s1600-h/IMG_1359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125518725788635906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RyGAH_w-kwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9BRT7Az-les/s320/IMG_1359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125518768738308898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RyGAKfw-kyI/AAAAAAAAAOM/QsBCTg82LZk/s320/IMG_1356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RyGAJ_w-kxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/e-feqUg2hts/s1600-h/IMG_1355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125518760148374290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RyGAJ_w-kxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/e-feqUg2hts/s320/IMG_1355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The main wall is a grooved wood product with a metal finish...it if a very cool material! Maybe I will someday have another client willing to spend a ton of money on one wall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-6301970361994359505?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6301970361994359505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6301970361994359505' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6301970361994359505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6301970361994359505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/10/recent-project.html' title='Recent &apos;Work&apos; Project'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RyGAH_w-kwI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9BRT7Az-les/s72-c/IMG_1359.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7948704947666803822</id><published>2007-10-17T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:54.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Over the past few months, I have been working on a quilt for my bedroom. This past weekend I finally finished! Here is the finished product!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122512828106712418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RxbSRuSupWI/AAAAAAAAAN0/OroC8KGFW_k/s320/IMG_1341.jpg" border="0" /&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/37371484-7948704947666803822?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7948704947666803822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7948704947666803822' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7948704947666803822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7948704947666803822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/10/latest-project.html' title='Latest Project'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RxbSRuSupWI/AAAAAAAAAN0/OroC8KGFW_k/s72-c/IMG_1341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-7594609470002528530</id><published>2007-10-16T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:38:54.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does the time go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things have actually started to slow down at work, and you would think I would have plenty of time to blog, but no!! Between watching my “must sees” including  Brothers and Sisters, Friday Night Lights, Grey’s Anatomy, ER, The Office, Desperate Housewives, and Damages, and meeting friends for drinks and/or dinner, I just don’t seem to have the time!!! I have definitely found the time for a little self pampering over the past couple weeks including a haircut (a new floppy curly thing going on on my head), an eye brow wax (I think my high school uni-brow was working itself back onto my face!), a facial (hands down, the best facial I have ever had!), and a free massage (courtesy to my friend, Melissa!) It was a tough summer; I have some how justified in my head that I deserved this level of personal time and expense!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to where has time gone….did you know that “Tickle me Elmo” has been around for 10 years? 10 years! Can you believe it? (I just saw a commercial on TV celebrating the anniversary.) Where were you 10 years ago? Here is a little recap of 1997 from Wikipedia….the Dow Jones closed above 7,000 for the first time, the Green Bay Packers had won the Super Bowl, “As Good as it Gets” won the Oscar for Best Picture, the term “blog” was coined, and my sister was pregnant with my niece and nephew (well, techinically that last one can not be found on Wikipedia!) I was in my 2nd year of architecture school, building a ramp and entry for a recently disable women in West Fargo. I wonder if that ramp is still standing and if the roof of the entry has kept the rain out over these years? (The roof was made out of part of an abandoned school bus!) (Natalie…you should drive by sometime and take some pictures for me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-7594609470002528530?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/7594609470002528530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=7594609470002528530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7594609470002528530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/7594609470002528530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/10/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where does the time go?'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6554036497507907237</id><published>2007-09-16T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:16:59.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Breast Cancer 3-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3hyHWPMrI/AAAAAAAAANc/CBe3_UHeE9o/s1600-h/202295_136072140311464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110989403217408690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3hyHWPMrI/AAAAAAAAANc/CBe3_UHeE9o/s320/202295_136072140311464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3dcnWPMbI/AAAAAAAAALc/xFSgfiPUU7M/s1600-h/3+day+2007+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110984635803709874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3dcnWPMbI/AAAAAAAAALc/xFSgfiPUU7M/s320/3+day+2007+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it has been a little over a week since I completed the 60 mile journey at the Breast Cancer 3-Day. Most of my aches and pains have diminished and my blistered feet have almost healed, but I still feel the awesome since of accomplishment of doing something bold against breast cancer.&lt;br /&gt;My journey started months before the actual event. I remember very clearly when Christie asked me if I was going to walk again this year. I was very hesitant at first, but by the end of dinner, her excitement for the cause and the event, had inspired me to commit to one more year. (I think the 3 cosmos I had helped as well!) So the next day, I was signed up to walk my fourth 3-Day, the first in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;Over the next several months, I got to know the three other amazing members of team Fight Like a Girl; Theresa, Kelly, and Heather. We raised over $10,000 and walked many many miles along the Burke-Gillman and Sammamish River Trail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110986396740301330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3fDHWPMhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/jru7igC38zQ/s320/3+day+2007+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event had finally arrived and for some reason, I was really nervous this year. It probably had something to do with my lack of training or pain I had been feeling in my feet all summer. But really what is the worst that could happen.... get picked up by a sweep van? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day One: Jill dropped us off at 5:30 at Bellevue Community College for Opening Ceremonies. We started our 23.5 mile day through Bellevue and then onto beautiful Mercer Island. We crossed Lake Washington via the I-90 floating bridge and had lunch was at Seward Park. The remainder of the day we walked through Renton and Tukwila, until we reached camp in Burien. After a great meal and a much needed shower, it was time for bed in of the thousands of pink tents. After a little night-cap courtesy of Theresa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110984657278546386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3dd3WPMdI/AAAAAAAAALs/UjrGcTA8tIY/s320/3+day+2007+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110984665868480994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3deXWPMeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/CTM1gFd6P9Y/s320/3+day+2007+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110984678753382898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3dfHWPMfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9FWakhNY2OM/s320/3+day+2007+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Two: Today we had 19.5 miles to travel. They started out pretty rough for me since I already had 3 big blisters on my feet. Heather and I lost the rest of the group around the first pit stop. As we were approaching the third pit stop, we were both starting to struggle. We made it to the pit stop and Heather check into the medical tent, and was red tagged for dehydration the rest of the day. (Being red tagged means you are unable to walk until you have medical clearance.) After a little time in the shade and some added salt to my system, I continued on to lunch. Shortly after lunch, Jill, Leif, Campbelle and Christian, were at the afternoon cheer station. What little cuties. Also cheering us at that cheer station was my friend Bridget! Thanks again you guys for support, hugs and of course, the diet coke!! When I walk up the morning of day 2, I really thought I would see the inside of my first sweep van, but thanks to my good friend, Kelly, she kept my spirits high the last few miles. I think we actually started singing Christmas carols!?! Whatever it takes!! We made it back to camp eagerly anticipating a shower and hot dinner. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110988995195515554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3haXWPMqI/AAAAAAAAANU/TuGHH7DXCH0/s320/IMG_0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110986388150366722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3fCnWPMgI/AAAAAAAAAME/n5xDozQXkUw/s320/3+day+2007+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110990137656816338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3ic3WPMtI/AAAAAAAAANs/VuVN1oiMX_A/s320/3+day+2007+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110990129066881730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3icXWPMsI/AAAAAAAAANk/147idaILNNc/s320/3+day+2007+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Three: The last day! We started with a short bus trip to Lincoln Park in West Seattle and only had 16 miles ahead of us. We pushed through until lunch and then decided to slow down a bit for the last 8 miles. It was amazing how many people out supporting all of us on Day 3, here are some photos of the 3-Day groupies! The last 3 miles, we walked the streets of downtown Seattle, until alas; we saw the final destination….the Space Needle. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110986422510105138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3fEnWPMjI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WDldi1WFYr8/s320/3+day+2007+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110986405330235938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3fDnWPMiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3RP9pn78afg/s320/3+day+2007+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110986976560886338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3fk3WPMkI/AAAAAAAAAMk/pXC8j-wLH6w/s320/3+day+2007+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110987809784541778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3gVXWPMlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/D3FvKC-CXME/s320/3+day+2007+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110987818374476386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3gV3WPMmI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CEjw8O-jq6c/s320/3+day+2007+103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closing ceremonies were beautiful and inspiring. Thousands of friend and family packed Memorial Stadium supporting their loved ones. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110987826964410994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3gWXWPMnI/AAAAAAAAAM8/X6u6UA4-Vzo/s320/3+day+2007+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110988625828328066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3hE3WPMoI/AAAAAAAAANE/pj0Sb_wQa4A/s320/3+day+2007+106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I want to thank all of you for your continued support and generous donations. Also special thank you to my teammates….you guys are awesome! I love you and miss you all!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110984644393644482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3ddHWPMcI/AAAAAAAAALk/Xn1W8KLxFwc/s320/3+day+2007+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my most memorable experiences from this year’s event happened at the last pit stop before the holding area. I met a man who has dedicated this 3-day to his wife who is battling inflammatory breast cancer. We talked for a long time about our experiences with IBC and our loved ones. He told me about his wife and I told him all about my mom and what an inspiration she was to so many people. When it was time to start walking again, we hugged and he whispered in my ear…. “She would be very proud of you.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110988634418262674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3hFXWPMpI/AAAAAAAAANM/hcvYy6ktLCs/s320/3+day+2007+112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-6554036497507907237?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6554036497507907237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6554036497507907237' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6554036497507907237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6554036497507907237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/09/breast-cancer-3-day.html' title='The Breast Cancer 3-Day'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Ru3hyHWPMrI/AAAAAAAAANc/CBe3_UHeE9o/s72-c/202295_136072140311464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-577663593907398485</id><published>2007-09-03T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:01.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine Tasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt3bDXG78mI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/CEG_BbdrL5c/s1600-h/100_0784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106478403297210978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt3bDXG78mI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/CEG_BbdrL5c/s320/100_0784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt0MinG78kI/AAAAAAAAAJk/X80c97bUd94/s1600-h/Oregon+Wine+Tasting+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106251341261173314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt0MinG78kI/AAAAAAAAAJk/X80c97bUd94/s320/Oregon+Wine+Tasting+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Over Labor Day weekend, I traveled to Oregon to do a little wine tasting with some friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106238142826672594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="209" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt0AiXG78dI/AAAAAAAAAIs/LxZ3_cMFsvc/s320/Bridget.JPG" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Our driver for the weekend, Miss Bridget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106238147121639906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt0AinG78eI/AAAAAAAAAI0/W3-8OKOD1h0/s320/Oregon+Wine+Tasting+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Christie and Heather, hanging out in the back seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After a very long ride to Tacoma, we hit the open road, well, that is until we got to Olympia and more holiday weekend traffic! We did finally make it to our first stop, Salem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On Saturday, I think we were all a little concerned with our little wine tasting weekend, when the first two wineries we planned to stop at were closed. But thankfully, Bethel Heights was open. What a great view!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106244619637355010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt0GbXG78gI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6H7DXyVJ4iw/s320/Oregon+Wine+Tasting+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106245100673692178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt0G3XG78hI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UaU2cQxwszI/s320/Oregon+Wine+Tasting+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The next few wineries were also opening and I think all of out debit cards were definitely feeling a little used!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106249258202034738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt0KpXG78jI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2D_EufsK6iE/s320/Oregon+Wine+Tasting+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We visited six wineries on Saturday, and let me tell you, we were all exhausted! We had dinner reservations in Portland, but after a little nap at the hotel, we opted for pizza and a movie in our room (wow, we are getting old!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sunday was pretty low key. We did a little shopping in Portland and then went to Edgefield for our last stop on our fantastic Labor Day weekend.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106251972621365842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt0NHXG78lI/AAAAAAAAAJs/DUkcrTYMP6Y/s320/Wine+002.JPG" border="0" /&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/37371484-577663593907398485?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/577663593907398485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=577663593907398485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/577663593907398485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/577663593907398485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/09/wine-tasting.html' title='Wine Tasting'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rt3bDXG78mI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/CEG_BbdrL5c/s72-c/100_0784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6334998411601706569</id><published>2007-08-07T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:04.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok…so I have been neglecting my blog as of late…but in my defense, I have not really done anything exciting. And I know, I thought it was going to be the summer of fun and excitement, but somehow it turned in to work eat work sleep work walk work work work…..get the picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlNK_-vjUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Jy91FSTkmos/s1600-h/July+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096189304715054402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="188" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlNK_-vjUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Jy91FSTkmos/s320/July+060.JPG" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the projects I have been working on, is a medical office building in Covington (southeast of Seattle.) The structural steel was completed last week (I know…not very exciting to most of you, but pretty cool for me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlRJf-vjZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ikVUy9MV66A/s1600-h/July+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096193676991761810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="202" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlRJf-vjZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ikVUy9MV66A/s320/July+009.JPG" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlQo_-vjYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jSDNeNKvj74/s1600-h/July+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096193118646013314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" height="99" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlQo_-vjYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jSDNeNKvj74/s320/July+002.JPG" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend, I babysat Campbelle and Christian, while Jill and Leif finished the move into their new home. We hung out at the zoo most of Saturday afternoon and only had one minor “accident.” As you can see, Campbelle was in charge of the camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096192543120395634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlQHf-vjXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/MhNHsWEh2RE/s320/July+006.JPG" width="255" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlJWP-vjTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/h7QNR9e3aa0/s1600-h/Evening+of+Wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096185099942071602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="156" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlJWP-vjTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/h7QNR9e3aa0/s320/Evening+of+Wine.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did partake in a couple of cool things last week. On Thursday, Lois asked me to join her for &lt;a href="http://www.pnri.org/howtohelp/events/"&gt;An &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pnri.org/howtohelp/events/"&gt;Evening of Wine&lt;/a&gt; event for the Pacific Northwest Research Institute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;PNRI was established in 1956 by Dr. William B. Hutchinson, Sr., as the first private non-profit biomedical and clinical research institute. Today, the Institute is committed to the prevention and cure of diabetes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great night, starting out with a limo ride to the New Castle Country Club, tasting wine while overlooking both Seattle and Bellevue, and a fantastic 4 course meal (and more wine!) There was also a silent auction which raised nearly $250,000….amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096195648381750690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="202" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlS8P-vjaI/AAAAAAAAAHs/jU1QPZ2nzjE/s320/July+070.JPG" width="276" border="0" /&gt;On Friday, our office had its annual summer event, which was an Urban Picnic this year. We took two boats from Edmonds to downtown Seattle; Lois’s fast boat, which took about a 45 minutes and John’s slow boat that took about 2 hours. I was on the slow boat and had to be at the office by 7:40 (and trust me, that came awfully early after a night of wine tasting!) The morning started out in typically Seattle fashion…rainy! Luckily, the girls (and Dan) got to sit inside while sipping our mimosas. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096195648381750706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlS8P-vjbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/U-ADsxEcgKA/s320/July+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;By the time we arrive downtown, the sun was out…halleluiah! We spent the morning touring the new Seattle sculpture garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess Heidi and Dan did not see the “Don’t harm the art” signs that were posted everywhere!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096195652676718018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="117" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlS8f-vjcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/whSST53FRuE/s320/July+081.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096192538825428306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="132" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlQHP-vjVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/PXTIhoB1L1Y/s320/July+084.JPG" width="211" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096198912556895698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlV6P-vjdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/R6XNK8jHZ4E/s320/July+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096192543120395618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlQHf-vjWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KxJJUOYLJeA/s320/July+082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After a little picnic in the park, we headed to the Seattle Art Museum for a little more cultural enlightenment. We then headed back to the boats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RroagP-vjeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/X_1ShNc0pVg/s1600-h/Seattle+Tour+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096415069670968802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="224" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RroagP-vjeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/X_1ShNc0pVg/s320/Seattle+Tour+142.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ride home was very entertaining! It is funny how a little alcohol can transform a conversation! John had a great idea of riding the wake of a passing cruise ship. Brad, Heidi, Melissa and myself “surfing the waves.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrpYqf-vjfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/TkhAik0TXTc/s1600-h/IMG_7663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096483415485550066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrpYqf-vjfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/TkhAik0TXTc/s320/IMG_7663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day and feel very fortunate to work with such wonderful people.&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/37371484-6334998411601706569?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6334998411601706569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6334998411601706569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6334998411601706569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6334998411601706569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/08/okso-i-have-been-neglecting-my-blog-as.html' title='I&apos;m still here!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RrlNK_-vjUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Jy91FSTkmos/s72-c/July+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-8635381197279923857</id><published>2007-07-13T14:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:04.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simpsons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rpfoznczj4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/QG4X_301ToY/s1600-h/Leif+with+the+Simpsons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086790277599039362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rpfoznczj4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/QG4X_301ToY/s320/Leif+with+the+Simpsons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Leif is eagerly anticipating the Simpson’s movie.&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/37371484-8635381197279923857?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/8635381197279923857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=8635381197279923857' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8635381197279923857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8635381197279923857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/07/simpsons.html' title='The Simpsons'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rpfoznczj4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/QG4X_301ToY/s72-c/Leif+with+the+Simpsons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2770699084652443763</id><published>2007-07-09T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:04.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knocked Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpMVe0rILDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aRLPxLXDKs4/s1600-h/knockedup1_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085432023511215154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpMVe0rILDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aRLPxLXDKs4/s320/knockedup1_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; On Friday night, Wei and I went to the movie ‘Knocked Up.’ It was hilarious, I think my stomach muscle were actually sore the next day! It is one of those movies that you actually blush because you are so embarrass for the characters. It is probably not necessary to see on the big screen (unless you are bored after work on a Friday night!), but would be a great renter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37371484-2770699084652443763?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/2770699084652443763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=2770699084652443763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2770699084652443763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2770699084652443763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/07/knocked-up.html' title='Knocked Up'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpMVe0rILDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aRLPxLXDKs4/s72-c/knockedup1_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2427744839272872227</id><published>2007-07-07T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:05.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpB8DErILBI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ktcJ-e6DSG8/s1600-h/100_0513%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084700371537374226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpB8DErILBI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ktcJ-e6DSG8/s320/100_0513%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I celebrated 4th of July with friends in West Seattle. The evening started at Bridget and Steve for some drinks and burgers, and some lifts!?! (see the photo below!) We then headed to Alki to watch some fireworks. Thanks to the Safeway fish guy, we had a great view of both the Elliot Bay and Lake Union fireworks shows. After the fireworks and some time playing by the water, we head back to our vehicles…which were up a very long steep hill…with no street lights….and no sidewalks…and we were all wearing flip-flops! Let’s just say, it wasn’t pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084698885478689730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpB6skrIK8I/AAAAAAAAAFk/m3yla_c6V0w/s320/4thofJuly15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jonathan and Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpB6s0rIK9I/AAAAAAAAAFs/NJAxoo1z3a8/s1600-h/4thofJuly09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084698889773657042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpB6s0rIK9I/AAAAAAAAAFs/NJAxoo1z3a8/s320/4thofJuly09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Steve and Bridget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084704645029833762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpB_70rILCI/AAAAAAAAAGU/9Fb7t_jGVWo/s320/4thofJuly04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rachel, attempting a lift with Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084698898363591666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpB6tUrIK_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/5VViRjC6pa8/s320/4thofJuly06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37371484-2427744839272872227?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/2427744839272872227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=2427744839272872227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2427744839272872227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2427744839272872227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RpB8DErILBI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ktcJ-e6DSG8/s72-c/100_0513%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6514469530129764288</id><published>2007-07-02T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:05.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Purchase</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RonXfkrIK7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SqAzt0L6ZzY/s1600-h/laptop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082830591884798898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="217" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RonXfkrIK7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SqAzt0L6ZzY/s320/laptop.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt; So, I finally joined the rest of society and bought a computer! I pretty much “geeked-out” all day Sunday trying to figure things out, although I think it will take me many more or those days to completely understand this machine!! Next item to purchase.…a printer! Thanks for your help Leif!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37371484-6514469530129764288?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6514469530129764288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6514469530129764288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6514469530129764288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6514469530129764288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/07/big-purchase.html' title='Big Purchase'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RonXfkrIK7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SqAzt0L6ZzY/s72-c/laptop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-4111528624549345615</id><published>2007-06-28T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T19:11:26.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First, Last, Now Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A meme, courtesy of &lt;a href="http://gallaghernews.blogspot.com/"&gt;my sister&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;First job: Kid job - babysitter; College job – librarian; Real job – architect&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First screen name: gdais&lt;br /&gt;First funeral: I think it was my great grandma&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First pet: it was a German shepherd…I do not recall the name&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First piercing: I got my ears pierce before my Aunt Debbie’s wedding…the studs were peach to match my flower girl dressFirst tattoo: none&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First credit card: probably in college&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First kiss: I think it was from Corey Eberhart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First enemy: I think it was either Jenny or Rachel (both of which became good friends!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last car ride: with my boss to RentonLast kiss: too long to remember!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last movie watched: The Libertine…stupid!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last beverage drank: Odwalla PomaGrand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last food consumed: Soy Nuts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last phone call: an electrical sub-contractor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last time showered: 7:00am (I actually got up early today!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last CD played: do MP3 count? If so, Sam’s Town&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last website visited: &lt;a href="http://brennekids.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Wonder Spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Single or taken: Single&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sign: Pisces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Siblings: Tammy and Jill&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hair color: brown&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eye color: Green&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shoe size: 11 (big feet run in my family!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Height: 5’-11”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wearing: khaki capris and blue sweater&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drinking: nothing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thinking about: that I should go home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listening to: Bones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-4111528624549345615?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/4111528624549345615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=4111528624549345615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4111528624549345615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4111528624549345615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-last-now-meme.html' title='First, Last, Now Meme'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-3832566982986568483</id><published>2007-06-26T17:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:06.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend of Movies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRjJErIK6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/p-1Ys0NGOD4/s1600-h/oceans13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081295287105366946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRjJErIK6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/p-1Ys0NGOD4/s400/oceans13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel like it has been forever since I went to a movie, so this past weekend, I defiantly got my fill! Friday night, Jill and I went to Ocean’s 13. It was cute…much better than Ocean’s 12! But really, with eye candy like George, Brad and Matt, who could go wrong! I recommend waiting for the DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081294952097917842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRi1krIK5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/M4uHdmCnpjs/s400/PiratesatWorldsEnd_150x225.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The next movie was Pirates of the Carabean, which I attended with Leif. Again, it was alright. I sort-of had low expectations since the reviews I have heard were not too great. My recommendations, if you like the Pirates movies, see it in the theater….much better on the big screen (well, unless you are privy enough to have your own home theater…then wait for DVD!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRhiUrIK2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/yn3aHpKHwhI/s1600-h/Libertine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081293521873808226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRhiUrIK2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/yn3aHpKHwhI/s400/Libertine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRhJErIK0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/drIOhlOso0s/s1600-h/Libertine.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The last movie I watch this weekend was a renter….The Libertine. Weird. (that is all I have to say about that one!!)&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oh, in case you were looking for a great summer movie. I highly recommend Mr. Brooks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081294376572300162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="346" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRiUErIK4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/WEhi-NwvuKo/s400/Mr.+Brooks.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRiNkrIK3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/8K9-SMj7MSY/s1600-h/Mr.+Brooks.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-3832566982986568483?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/3832566982986568483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=3832566982986568483' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3832566982986568483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/3832566982986568483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/06/weekend-of-movies_26.html' title='Weekend of Movies!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RoRjJErIK6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/p-1Ys0NGOD4/s72-c/oceans13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-1979160318778441515</id><published>2007-06-21T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:07.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Site Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078698798923017922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnsppkcCbsI/AAAAAAAAADE/KSz5P1_seCI/s320/Valley+Medical+Center+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before a client meeting this afternoon, Kent Gregory (my boss) and I stopped by Valley Medical Center's new entry that &lt;a href="http://www.nbbj.com/"&gt;NBBJ &lt;/a&gt;has recently completed. The space is absolutely stunning. The water feature that is placed in the center is beautiful and you gotta love the skylights!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078698807512952530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnspqEcCbtI/AAAAAAAAADM/EkFbCtUcxRQ/s320/Valley+Medical+Center+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-1979160318778441515?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/1979160318778441515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=1979160318778441515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1979160318778441515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/1979160318778441515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/06/site-visit.html' title='Site Visit'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnsppkcCbsI/AAAAAAAAADE/KSz5P1_seCI/s72-c/Valley+Medical+Center+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-2178015514256170812</id><published>2007-06-17T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:07.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington Brewery Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On the first stop on the 'summer-o-fun', Christie and I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonbeer.com/wabf.htm"&gt;2nd Annual Washington Brewery Festival &lt;/a&gt;at St. Edward State Park. We were armed with your little 4 ounce beer steins, and a mission to find the best 8 beers (there was about 100 different beers, so it was mighty hard to choose just 8!) Despite a strange banana and honey flavored one, I think we did pretty good! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077520457465491106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rnb59EcCbqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eFESLNU0jIc/s320/Christie+and+Gina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park rangers had a booth just to test your blood alcohol content…as you can see from the photos, Christie passed…just barely!! (no worries, dad…. I only had a 0.031!) Since Christie was the driver, it was a good thing we had some cotton candy to help pass some time before the drive home!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077520461760458418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rnb59UcCbrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/s4yrq5PnC-8/s320/Christie+and+the+Ranger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-2178015514256170812?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/2178015514256170812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=2178015514256170812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2178015514256170812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/2178015514256170812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/06/washington-brewery-festival.html' title='Washington Brewery Festival'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rnb59EcCbqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eFESLNU0jIc/s72-c/Christie+and+Gina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-9182090942324147392</id><published>2007-06-13T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:09.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch-up time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, I am still alive! Sorry for my delay in posting, but things have been a bit busy, to say the least! Here is what I have been up to the past few weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined the Norway clang (who was in full costume!) celebrate the 17th of May in Ballard (similar to our 4th of July celebration.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075764713489591842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC9HUcCbiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/YHVH6McEqiE/s320/May+17+-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jill and I took a cooking class at Sur La Table, which featured a Caribbean Menu…sorry, no photos! I hope to recreate some of the tasty items, especially the chilled papaya soup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christie’s dad was in town for a visit. On one day during his visit, he treated Christie, Bridget, and I to a wonderful home cooked meal of pork chops and grilled sweet potatoes. (I tried to make these, but came nowhere close to his!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075765916080434770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC-NUcCblI/AAAAAAAAACM/zNvRSUUOZqE/s320/Christie%27s+Dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next big adventure was my week vacation back to the Midwest. I flew with the Brenne’s into Minneapolis. I must say, that 3-hour flight goes quick when trying to entertain a 4 year old! After a quick overnight stay at the Gallagher house, we were off to visit my dad and grandparents in Eureka, South Dakota (check out my &lt;a href="http://gallaghernews.blogspot.com/2007/06/small-town-revisited.html"&gt;sister’s blog&lt;/a&gt; to learn more about my hometown!) The next stop on this Midwest tour was Bismarck, North Dakota to celebrate my cousin’s high school graduated…Congrats, Jordan. Then it was back to Minneapolis to relax with my sister’s for a couple days before heading back to the real world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075764717784559154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC9HkcCbjI/AAAAAAAAAB8/E4xWfDwkiyQ/s320/May+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the airport, waiting for our flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075764726374493762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC9IEcCbkI/AAAAAAAAACE/2ep1sn2H0KA/s320/May+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075765920375402082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC-NkcCbmI/AAAAAAAAACU/w5MJZiyfKq0/s320/Hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my family, pool side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last weekend was the American Cancer Society’s Issaquah Relay for Life. We camped out for 20 hours…in the rain! Despite the bad weather most of the day Saturday, I had a blast getting to know the fabulous other women on our team. I think this is about my 6th or 7th relay, and I am pretty sure that at about midnight of each event, I say to myself, ‘I am not doing this again.’ But somehow, when it is all said and done, I drive home with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment…this is something I can do to help in the battle against cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, some of the people in my office attended a health care retreat in downtown Edmonds. I was a great experience and I defiantly learned more about our company. Although the highlight of the day was not learning our mission statement, but instead was climbing onto my principal’s “boat” and headed over to Kingston for lunch. Thanks for the fun afternoon, Lois! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075765924670369394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC-N0cCbnI/AAAAAAAAACc/XjRxVjyeE0g/s320/May+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lois, at the helm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075766491606052482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC-u0cCboI/AAAAAAAAACk/pXW6fr2yrxE/s320/May+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Michelle, Chris and Christian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075766500195987090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC-vUcCbpI/AAAAAAAAACs/oftfeNIVx0I/s320/May+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kent and Dan, the deck hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I think that has brought you all up to speed on my adventures this past month! I’m looking forward to a fun summer, so I promise to be better at posting!!&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/37371484-9182090942324147392?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/9182090942324147392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=9182090942324147392' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/9182090942324147392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/9182090942324147392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/06/catch-up-time.html' title='Catch-up time!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RnC9HUcCbiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/YHVH6McEqiE/s72-c/May+17+-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-586219782926905104</id><published>2007-05-13T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:09.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tasty Thai</title><content type='html'>Last week Friday, some co-workers and I met our friend, Sam, for lunch at Tasty Thai. We are going to miss you Sammy…good luck on your job search!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RkeEW1DfnxI/AAAAAAAAABs/yvJE7C4VoSo/s1600-h/Work+Lunch+with+Sam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064161833735134994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RkeEW1DfnxI/AAAAAAAAABs/yvJE7C4VoSo/s320/Work+Lunch+with+Sam.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dan, myself, Kathryn, Sammy, and Melissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-586219782926905104?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/586219782926905104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=586219782926905104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/586219782926905104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/586219782926905104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/05/tasty-thai.html' title='Tasty Thai'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RkeEW1DfnxI/AAAAAAAAABs/yvJE7C4VoSo/s72-c/Work+Lunch+with+Sam.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-793159045166593660</id><published>2007-05-13T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:10.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What began as a....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;ypical Saturday night of pizza, wine, and great conversation with Christie and Bridget, turned into something much more exciting. As the clock approach midnight, I was thinking about calling it a night, when Steve, Bridget’s brother, came home after the boxing match. He was acting a little suspicious as he walked in the door, gave a quick hello, and headed to the back room. Soon thereafter, he called for Bridget to look at something. Christie and I were very bewildered and obviously a little curious. We soon heard the words “Steve, that’s not right, we are going to the emergency room.” Needless to say, Christie and I bolted out of our comfy chairs to see what was causing this drama (and let me tell you…there was a lot of drama!) Steve’s elbow was about 3 times the size as it should be and was in a significant amount of pain. He thought maybe he was having an allergic reaction to a spider bite and maybe cause by a fall he had during a basketball game the prior day. Bridget called a nurse hotline where we found out it could be staph infection and should probably take him to the ER. So, we packed some snacks and all four of us piled into the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064156546630393522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rkd_jFDfnrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nz3WjglW6vA/s320/ER+trip+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Steve on the phone with ask-a-nurse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064156572400197330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rkd_klDfntI/AAAAAAAAABM/radH1qTSMaI/s320/ER+trip+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the snack bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064159119315803890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RkeB41DfnvI/AAAAAAAAABc/3YXtRTNchI0/s200/ER+trip+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Our new friends, Martin and Blane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RkeB3FDfnuI/AAAAAAAAABU/UBmVV8UQceQ/s1600-h/ER+trip+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064159089251032802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RkeB3FDfnuI/AAAAAAAAABU/UBmVV8UQceQ/s200/ER+trip+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After about two and a half hours in the emergency room, we learned that Steve was not going to turn into Spiderman, but simply that he had a skin infection and needs to be on some painkillers and antibiotics for the next couple of days. What an interesting Saturday night!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064160648324161282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RkeDR1DfnwI/AAAAAAAAABk/sWAFOZeJJhw/s320/ER+trip+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/37371484-793159045166593660?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/793159045166593660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=793159045166593660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/793159045166593660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/793159045166593660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-began-as.html' title='What began as a....'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rkd_jFDfnrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nz3WjglW6vA/s72-c/ER+trip+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-6376845764221314831</id><published>2007-05-04T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T22:35:24.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ok...so my sister, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallaghernews.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Tammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, has become this blogging queen and is always finding these little surveys to fill out. Anyway, I thought I should probably take her up on one of these meme things (oh and what the hell does that even mean?!?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Place an X by all the things you've done, and remove the X from the ones you have not done. This is for your entire life!Have you ever:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Smoked a cigarette?&lt;br /&gt;( )Crashed a friend's car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Stolen a car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Been in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Been dumped?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( )Been laid off/fired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Quit your job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ( ) Been in a fist fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Snuck out of your parent's house? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Been arrested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ( )Gone on a blind date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Skipped school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Seen someone die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Been to Canada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Been to Mexico?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (X) Been on a plane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Been lost physically and/or mentally? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Been on the opposite side of the country?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Gone to Washington, DC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Swam in the ocean? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Felt like dying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Cried yourself to sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Played cops and robbers/Cowboys &amp;amp; Indians?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Recently colored with crayons? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Sang karaoke? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Paid for a meal with only coins? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Done something you told yourself you wouldn't do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X ) Made prank phone calls? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( X) Caught a snowflake on your tongue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Danced in the rain? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Written a letter to Santa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Been kissed under the mistletoe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Watched a sunrise or sunset with someone you care about or love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Blown bubbles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( ) Made a bonfire on the beach? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Crashed a Party? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Gone roller-skating? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(X) Gone ice-skating? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-6376845764221314831?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/6376845764221314831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=6376845764221314831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6376845764221314831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/6376845764221314831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/05/have-you-ever.html' title='Have you ever....'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-4286617204491252788</id><published>2007-05-04T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:11.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Julie’s visit to the Emerald City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My dear friend, Julie, came to visit me this past weekend and what a fabulous weekend it was. Most of the weekend was spent chatting over coffee, wine, and/or food. (funny how this is how most of my weekend are spent!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Saturday turned out to be a beautiful day so we decided to take a boat cruise around Lake Union and Lake Washington. We toured past all of the houseboats including the one from the movie Sleepless in Seattle. The captain actually turned the engines off while we floated by the Bill Gates house (we learned that every person who enters his house has to fill out a questionnaire and wear a computer chip that will adjust each room to your desired temperature, favorite music, and ideal light level…talk about a smart home!) We also discovered that Bill’s neighbor is trying to sell his home….for a whopping $54 million (that price does include $1 million worth of wine…what a bargain!) We finished the day with dinner at the Wild Ginger with Holly, Christie, and Bridget.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060942661257502322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RjwUiVDfnnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wbVgtNGdHuo/s320/Bill+Gates+House+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bill's House (one section of it anyway!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060942674142404242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RjwUjFDfnpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CKh0rjdDJtc/s320/House+Boats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some houseboats on Lake Union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We spent Sunday afternoon wine tasting around Woodinville and then meeting Christie for dinner at the Purple cafe.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we took the bus downtown; this was Julie’s very first ride on a city bus! We picked up some fresh fish and veggies and made an amazing dinner of pan-seared scallops with a pomegranate reduction sauce and monster artichoke (recipe courtesy of Christie’s dad!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061235079810883234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rj0efVDfnqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7le2Q9BYdxc/s320/Julie%27s+First+bus+trip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Julie's fisrt bus ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for such a fun weekend, Julie! I can’t wait for you next visit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060942665552469634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RjwUilDfnoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DrWcpUBlBTU/s320/Coffee+Time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-4286617204491252788?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/4286617204491252788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=4286617204491252788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4286617204491252788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/4286617204491252788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/05/julies-visit-to-emerald-city.html' title='Julie’s visit to the Emerald City'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RjwUiVDfnnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wbVgtNGdHuo/s72-c/Bill+Gates+House+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-8142127144848469123</id><published>2007-04-09T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:17:12.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nineteen Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rhrlz1rMIcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AYqhTk9mP5I/s1600-h/19-157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051602610793750978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rhrlz1rMIcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AYqhTk9mP5I/s320/19-157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday, Christie and I went to see Jodi Picoult, who was in Seattle promoting her new book, Nineteen Minutes. I have not yet read this book, but once she read an excerpt, I was hooked and had to but it! Here is a short synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;   In this emotionally charged novel, Jodi Picoult delves beneath the surface of a small town to explore what it means to be different in our society.&lt;br /&gt;   In Sterling, New Hampshire, 17-year-old high school student Peter Houghton has endured years of verbal and physical abuse at the hands of classmates. His best friend, Josie Cormier, succumbed to peer pressure and now hangs out with the popular crowd that often instigates the harassment. One final incident of bullying sends Peter over the edge and leads him to commit an act of violence that forever changes the lives of Sterling’s residents.&lt;br /&gt;   Even those who were not inside the school that morning find their lives in an upheaval, including Alex Cormier. The superior court judge assigned to the Houghton case, Alex—whose daughter, Josie, witnessed the events that unfolded—must decide whether or not to step down. She’s torn between presiding over the biggest case of her career and knowing that doing so will cause an even wider chasm in her relationship with her emotionally fragile daughter. Josie, meanwhile, claims she can’t remember what happened in the last fatal minutes of Peter’s rampage. Or can she? And Peter’s parents, Lacy and Lewis Houghton, ceaselessly examine the past to see what they might have said or done to compel their son to such extremes. Nineteen Minutes also features the return of two of Jodi Picoult’s&lt;br /&gt;characters—defense attorney Jordan McAfee from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jodipicoult.com/the-pact.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;The Pact &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jodipicoult.com/salem-falls.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Salem Falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;, and Patrick DuCharme, the intrepid detective introduced in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jodipicoult.com/perfect-match.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;Perfect Match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   Rich with psychological and social insight, Nineteen Minutes is a riveting, poignant, and thought-provoking novel that has at its center a haunting question. Do we ever really know someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="View larger book cover" href="http://www.jodipicoult.com/nineteen-minutes.html#cover"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RhrkzlrMIbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZC6qBOTQggs/s1600-h/Jodi+Picoult.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051601506987155890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/RhrkzlrMIbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZC6qBOTQggs/s320/Jodi+Picoult.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37371484-8142127144848469123?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/8142127144848469123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=8142127144848469123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8142127144848469123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/8142127144848469123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/04/nineteen-minutes.html' title='Nineteen Minutes'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/Rhrlz1rMIcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AYqhTk9mP5I/s72-c/19-157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-117521738963251468</id><published>2007-03-29T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T19:29:48.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can now cross off another goal from my 2007 ‘to do’ list; I finally made my first trek to California. My friend, Christie, asked me a few weeks ago to join her to visit some friends from Michigan. Of course, without hesitation, I said YES!&lt;br /&gt;We stayed with her friends, Chris and Shawn, who live in Irvine, located in Orange County in Southern California. They were absolutely wonderful hosts; driving us all over the place in their little VW Beetle (sometimes it is good to be tall, so you don’t get stuck in the backseat…sorry Shawn and Christie!!)&lt;br /&gt;We arrived late Friday evening and spent the night talking and drinking Shawn’s fabulous Mojitos.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we went whale watching out on the Pacific Ocean. It was a beautiful day to be on the water…not a cloud in the sky! However, I don’t think any of us were prepared for the amount of sun, since we all left the boat with a slightly reddish glow! We did see one grey whale and a number of sea lions.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we made the one hour journey to San Diego to visit another friend, Jimmy. After a quick tour of his new home, we headed for La Jolla Beach for lunch and window-shopping. We spent the remainder of the afternoon walking barefoot along the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, the last day of our little holiday, Chris, Christie, and I drove to Long Beach. (We got a little lost on the journey, so our 30-minute drive turned into about 2 hours!) We did have lunch on the Queen Mary ship (a cruise ship similar to the Titanic.)&lt;br /&gt;That was pretty much the extent of my little vacation; here are some photos…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/972371/Cali%20Trip%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chris, Christie, and Shwan before whale watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/205588/Cali%20Trip%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The whale (can you see it's tail?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/812711/Cali%20Trip%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jimmy and Christie hanging on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/415072/Cali%20Trip%20030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Shins in concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/890074/Cali%20Trip%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/341653/Cali%20Trip%20041.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Queen Mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/340069/Cali%20Trip%20042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-117521738963251468?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/117521738963251468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=117521738963251468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117521738963251468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117521738963251468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/03/california.html' title='California'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-117375378895632931</id><published>2007-03-12T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T20:44:29.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Great Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Over this past weekend, I watch a couple of really great movies….Idiocracy and 300. Yes, they are pretty much as opposite as you can imagine, I guess that means I am very diverse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I was drinking wine while I watched Idiocracy, which is probably why I found this movie so histarical, but now, stone sober, I still chuckle to myself about a couple of the lines in the movie. The beginning of the movie starts with a comparison of the procreation of smart people versus dumb people. Here is how IMDb describes the movie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Private Joe Bauers, the definition of "average American", is selected by the Pentagon to be the guinea pig for a top-secret hibernation program. Forgotten, he awakes 500 years in the future. He discovers a society so incredibly dumbed-down that he's easily the most intelligent person alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/486135/Idoicracy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now, on the complete opposite end of the movie genre spectrum is 300. What a simply awesome movie. The visual effects alone make this movie worth watching. (I am a little jealous that Tammy and Bill got to see it on the IMAX, too bad Vancouver, BC was the closest IMAX theater for us Seattleites!) Here is the synopsis for 300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Based on the epic graphic novel by Frank Miller, “300” is a ferocious retelling of the ancient Battle of Thermopylae in which King Leonidas and 300 Spartans fought to the death against Xerxes and his massive Persian army. Facing insurmountable odds, their valor and sacrifice inspire all of Greece to unite against their Persian enemy, drawing a line in the sand for democracy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/280263/300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-117375378895632931?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/117375378895632931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=117375378895632931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117375378895632931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117375378895632931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/03/two-great-movies.html' title='Two Great Movies'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-117269659976835151</id><published>2007-02-28T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T13:03:19.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This past weekend, Christie, Holly and I went to Portland, Oregon. Our only real plan for the short holiday was a spa appointment on Saturday afternoon; and wow, was it relaxing! Besides our massage, we spent most of the day afternoon shopping in this quaint little shopping district. Later, we joined friend of Christie’s for dinner and drinks. It rain pretty much our entire trip, which rather put a damper on the festivities (did you know that everyone carries an umbrella in Portland…I guess us umbrellas-are-for-wimps-and-tourists Seattleites were pretty easy to spot!) I would love to go back to Portland sometime when I can enjoy the outdoor markets and gardens….hopefully this summer sometime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way out of town on Sunday, we stopped by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcmenamins.com/index.php?loc=78&amp;category=Winery%20Homepage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Edgefield Winery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Although most of the shops and tasting houses were closed, we did manage to buy a couple of bottles of wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/987544/2007_0225%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Christie...planning the next move.&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/37371484-117269659976835151?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/117269659976835151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=117269659976835151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117269659976835151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117269659976835151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/02/portland.html' title='Portland'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-117219319365311916</id><published>2007-02-22T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T17:13:13.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 32</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last night, I celebrated my 32nd birthday with some friends and family. The evening started with drinks at the Dahlia Lounge with Christie. Later, Jill, Leif, Bridget, and Steve join us at the Palace Kitchen for a fabulous dinner. The menu at there was a bit unusual, but I believe everyone enjoyed their choices (although, I am not sure if Bridget will ever order the whole trout again…I think its eyes were staring at her!) Ed connected with us later for a nightcap up on Capital Hill, where the band, “Two Buck Chuck,” sang Happy Birthday to me! I had a wonderful birthday, thanks to everyone who helped me celebrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/741589/2007_0221%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/739479/2007_0221%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-117219319365311916?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/117219319365311916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=117219319365311916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117219319365311916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117219319365311916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/02/number-32.html' title='Number 32'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-117219224304611124</id><published>2007-02-22T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T16:59:44.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>List of 4's</title><content type='html'>My sister, &lt;a href="http://gallaghernews.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tammy&lt;/a&gt;, tagged me....again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR JOBS I HAVE HAD IN MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Architect&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Librarian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Convenience store clerk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Telemarketer (I only lasted about 2 weeks!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;FOUR MOVIES I HAVE WATCHED OVER AND OVER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bridget Jones Diary&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;About a Boy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life or Something like it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lord of the Rings series&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;FOUR PLACES I HAVE LIVED&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seattle, Washington&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;St. Paul, Minnesota&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fargo, North Dakota&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eureka, South Dakota&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;FOUR TV SHOWS I LIKE TO WATCH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOST&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ER &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brother's &amp; Sister's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grey's Anatomy &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;FOUR WEBSITES I VISIT DAILY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;All the links on my blog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;live.com&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;City of Seattle DPD (I am waiting on a building permit!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seattle Times&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;FOUR PLACES I HAVE BEEN ON VACATION&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Backpacking across Europe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New York&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Big White&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oslo, Norway&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;FOUR OF MY FAVORITE FOODS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thai food in general&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sushi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pasta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ice cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;FOUR PLACES I WOULD RATHER BE RIGHT NOW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Naples; visiting my friend, Marcy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At a coffee shop with my friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Gallagher house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At the bank cashing in my lottery check (I stole this from my sister!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-117219224304611124?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/117219224304611124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=117219224304611124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117219224304611124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117219224304611124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/02/list-of-4s.html' title='List of 4&apos;s'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-117194049345123542</id><published>2007-02-19T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T09:02:02.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last weekend, Bridget, Christie, and I had appointments at a very hip, very trendy salon called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.7salon.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Along with our haircuts, we each received a complimentary consultation, which entailed an analysis of your bone structure, face shape, hair texture, and lifestyle. Who knew I have one eye lower than the other! Before we arrived at the salon, we all promised each other to do whatever our stylist recommended, however drastic. Although I did not shave my head like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/17219597/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, I did have about a foot chopped off. Later that evening, we showed off our new dos at The Palomino for drinks (http://www.palomino.com/) and then Holly joined us for dinner at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepurplecafe.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Purple Cafe and Wine Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. What a fabulous day of pampering!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/85930/Hair%20Day%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/895805/Hair%20Day%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/789241/haircut%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/400339/Hair%20Day%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/217261/haircut%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/531926/haircut%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-117194049345123542?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/117194049345123542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=117194049345123542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117194049345123542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117194049345123542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/02/seven_19.html' title='Seven'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-117159102438254114</id><published>2007-02-15T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:57:04.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my boring life.....</title><content type='html'>ok..so I know I have not posted in a long...very long time, but seriously, my life has consisted of work, eat, and sleep for the past month! I promise to drum up some excitment in the next couple of weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-117159102438254114?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/117159102438254114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=117159102438254114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117159102438254114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/117159102438254114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-my-boring-life.html' title='oh my boring life.....'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116960671481046768</id><published>2007-01-23T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T20:16:30.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, my sister, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallaghernews.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, has tagged me to list five weird things about myself…..here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. I have the same obsession about toilet paper as Tammy does. It must be rolled from the top!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. All the labels on containers must face forward, be it food in my kitchen cabinets or the shampoo and conditioner in my shower (I know…a little “Sleeping with the Enemy")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. I have to park my car in the same general vicinity, like at the mall, at work, or at my apartment (this is not an obsessive compulsive thing, I just think I would forget where I parked if I didn’t!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. The cord at my window blinds at work needs to be perfectly straight and lie at a 90-degree angle along the window sill. (Thanks Michelle for pointing this out to everyone at work!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. When I am under a lot of stress, my left eye twitches….sort of like right now!! Best be getting back to work!&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/37371484-116960671481046768?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116960671481046768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116960671481046768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116960671481046768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116960671481046768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/01/weird-facts.html' title='Weird Facts'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116899800852905008</id><published>2007-01-16T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T17:46:26.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past weekend, some friends and I gathered for an annual 'goal' luncheon (this was my first year of participation!) We sat around, described each of our goals, and discussed how and when we are going to achieve them. I thought I would share my goals for 2007:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Personal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. cross the border into Oregon (I know…I have never been to Oregon!!)&lt;br /&gt;2. save money for vacations/trips (San Diego, South Dakota, Florida?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;3. take a cooking class&lt;br /&gt;4. read at least six books (pathetic, yet realistic for me!)&lt;br /&gt;5. stop obsessing over little details&lt;br /&gt;6. take at least one spontaneous adventure (maybe Vancouver, part II!)&lt;br /&gt;7. volunteer for 5 different things&lt;br /&gt;8. master one pastry item&lt;br /&gt;9. visit 5 new places around Puget Sound area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Business:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. take a educational class of some sort&lt;br /&gt;11. become LEED certified&lt;br /&gt;12. take 3 ARE exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Health:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. exercise regularly&lt;br /&gt;14. eat healthier&lt;br /&gt;15. take a daily vitamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be having a check-up meeting in April, so I will keep you posted on my progress!&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/37371484-116899800852905008?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116899800852905008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116899800852905008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116899800852905008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116899800852905008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007-goals.html' title='2007 Goals'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116794046383862850</id><published>2007-01-04T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T11:54:23.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/683338/The%20Pursuit%20of%20Happyness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/837395/The%20Pursuit%20of%20Happyness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Wei and I went one of the most inspirational movies I have seen in a very long time…The Pursuit of Happyness. (And just to clear things up for Dan and Jill…there is a viable reason for the misspelled titled!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is a true-life rag to riches story about a dedicated father, trying to make ends meet, and following his pursuit to find true happiness. Chris Gardner was a brilliant, yet unsuccessful salesman. One day, he came across a man, a stockbroker at Dean Witter, and found the man to be “happy”, in all senses of the word. This marked the beginning of Chris’s remarkable journey to become a highly successful stockbroker, and eventually starting his own firm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last movie review did not really “review” the movie, I love this movie and highly recommend it to everyone (and yes, Kelly, it is better than Coyote Ugly!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-116794046383862850?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116794046383862850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116794046383862850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116794046383862850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116794046383862850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-liberty-and-pursuit-of-happiness.html' title='Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Happiness'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116776917329880266</id><published>2007-01-02T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T16:36:37.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/906730/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/698539/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My last afternoon of 2006 was spent wine tasting in Woodinville with my friends, Christie and Tom. Most of our time was spent at my favorite local vineyard, Brian Carter…highly recommended if ever in the area! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The New Year’s Eve celebration began with dinner at Brasa’s with friends, Jeannette, Christie, Tom and Dan. As we waited to be seated, we all had our ‘year to come’ fortunes read….it should be an exciting year if all comes true! The dinner was lovely; it started with a fabulous cheese platter and finishing with some “chocolate cake.” &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/544348/Brasas%2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/809370/Brasas%2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/378669/Brasas%2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/263829/Brasas%2003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/145312/Brasas%2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/867983/Brasas%2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/993358/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/190586/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/993358/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/993358/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/522494/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tom, Christie, and I rang in 2007 lying on the grass at the base of the Space Needle and enjoying the spectacular fireworks display.&lt;br /&gt;On our walk back to the car, the three of us happened across the local NBC broadcasts of “New Years at the Needle.” So, we stopped and cheered our hearts out! There have been confirmed sightings on King5 of Tom and myself and presumably Christie’s glove (there are some benefits to being tall!) &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/190586/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/452090/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/652943/New%20Years%20at%20the%20Needle%2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful&lt;br /&gt;2007, and may it be filled with Health, Happiness, and Prosperity!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/37371484-116776917329880266?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116776917329880266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116776917329880266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116776917329880266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116776917329880266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-years.html' title='Happy New Years!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116716875799898164</id><published>2006-12-26T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T16:07:26.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since I was not able to make it home for the holidays this year, I spent my entire Christmas weekend surround by friends. Friday evening started with some holiday cocktails with some co-workers, Chris, Dan, and Roger (the office was pretty quiet on Friday afternoon!) Saturday was spent shopping with Christie (Christmas gifts were all bought, so this shopping trip was all about me!!) Then, I was somehow duped into helping her assemble her new Ikea desk….funny what you will agree to for some wine and pizza!! Another exciting Saturday night!&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve, Christie and I had tickets to the Pacific Northwest Ballet’s Nutcracker. I have to admit, I really did not know the story of the nutcracker until I read a children’s book to my niece a few weeks ago (thanks, Campbelle!!) It is a beautiful story and PNB did a wonderful performance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/649023/Nutcracker.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Christie and I posing with Herr Drosselmeyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Later that evening, we had reservations at the Melting Pot. We had planned to go to a 10:30 church and candle light service, however, we spent too much time dipping and eating that 3 ½ hours passed and we missed church.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/7969/Melting%20Pot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;At the Melting Pot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Christmas Day, Wei-Jung, Liz, Christie, and I, got together for a late afternoon dinner of king crab legs. We opened gifts (thanks for the coffee maker, Christie, and the fuzzy socks, Liz!), talked for hours, and ate way too much…similar to my traditional family Christmases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/486418/Christmas%20Day%2002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz, Christie, and Wei-Jung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I hope this Christmas weekend brought you all joy in your hearts. It has defiantly made me appreciate the wonderful friendships I have created here in Seattle over the past year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&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/37371484-116716875799898164?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116716875799898164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116716875799898164' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116716875799898164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116716875799898164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-weekend.html' title='Christmas Weekend'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116682444336946081</id><published>2006-12-22T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T13:59:37.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/265050/Seattle%20Mens%20Choir%2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/904757/Seattle%20Mens%20Choir%2002.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;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This past Wednesday evening, Christie, Bridget and I met for dinner at the Wild Ginger and then headed across the street to Benaroya Hall for the Seattle Men’s Choir Christmas Concert. Although the concert itself was a bit disappointing, Benaroya Hall was a beautiful space. Dale Chihuly has a couple of installations in the vestibule…..absolutely gorgeous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/364276/Dale%20Chihuly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/814223/Dale%20Chihuly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;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/37371484-116682444336946081?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116682444336946081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116682444336946081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116682444336946081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116682444336946081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-concert.html' title='Christmas Concert'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116681466740219508</id><published>2006-12-22T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T14:00:06.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apocalypto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“A great civilization is not conquered from without until it has destroyed itself from within.” -W. Durant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/469073/Apacolypto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/260566/Apacolypto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night, Dan and I went to the movie Apocalypto. I am not sure if any of you have gone to this movie, but it is definitely not what I expected. It was a very interesting movie and gave you a glimpse of what life was like during the Mayan civilization, as bloody and sometimes barbaric as it was. Here is the synopsis of the movie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“a heart stopping mythic action-adventure set against the turbulent end of times of the once great Mayan civilization. When his idyllic existence is brutally disrupted by a violent invading force, a man is taken on a perilous journey to a world ruled by fear and oppression where a harrowing end awaits him. Through a twist of fate and spurred by the power of his love for his woman and his family he will make a desperate break to return home and to ultimately save his way of life.”&lt;/strong&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/37371484-116681466740219508?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116681466740219508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116681466740219508' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116681466740219508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116681466740219508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2006/12/apocalypto.html' title='Apocalypto'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116673537308232123</id><published>2006-12-21T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T14:00:51.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Annual Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This past Saturday, I held the second Annual Christmas. This years event had a much different mix of people than last years…I wonder what next year will bring?!? Actually having the party with year was a little touch and go since about 1 million people lost power due to the nasty windstorm that blow through the Pacific Northwest a few days before. Luckily, my lights came back on Saturday morning (at 8:19 to be exact!) As you can see from the pictures (curtsies of Christie and Dan), everyone had a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/100588/Jeannette%20Gina%20Dan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jenneatte, myself, and Dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/413635/Rebbecca%20Michelle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rebecca and Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/319649/Gina_Christie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Christie and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/367300/Group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/735758/Bridget_Ed_Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bridget, Ed, and Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/211276/Christie%20Gina%20Bridget.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Christie, myself and Bridget&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-116673537308232123?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116673537308232123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116673537308232123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116673537308232123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116673537308232123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2006/12/second-annual-christmas-party.html' title='Second Annual Christmas Party'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116666008113108139</id><published>2006-12-20T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T14:01:32.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Office Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This year for our office Christmas party, it was decided that Prom Night would be the theme of the evening. Although most people chose not to wear prom attire, there were a couple of white tuxedos (I am assuming blue is not longer an option at Knight’s Formal Wear!) Here are some photos from the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/227421/Office%20Christmas%20Prom%20Party%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/1600/227421/Office%20Christmas%20Prom%20Party%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/632335/Office%20Christmas%20Prom%20Party%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Michelle, Heidi, and I getting ready at the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/942681/Office%20Christmas%20Prom%20Party%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Shane and Kathryn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/11536/Office%20Christmas%20Prom%20Party%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Brad Butterfield..nice shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1563/4197/320/39604/Office%20Christmas%20Prom%20Party%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mike and Michelle salsa dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&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/37371484-116666008113108139?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116666008113108139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116666008113108139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116666008113108139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116666008113108139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2006/12/office-christmas-party.html' title='Office Christmas Party'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37371484.post-116657591886651813</id><published>2006-12-19T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T14:01:53.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, here it goes, my very first blog posting! I figured since both my sisters have become pros at this blog thing, I might as well jump on the bandwagon. Plus, I did not send out a Christmas letter this year and thought this would be an easy way to send my well wishes to each and every one of you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I would have written a Christmas letter this year, it would have sounded something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Dear Friends and Family,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I hope this letter finds you all happy and healthy and enjoying this wonderful holiday season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then I would probably write something like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"I can't believe 2006 is almost over, it has gone by too fast...blah blah blah..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Next, I would give you some highlights of the past year, like my wine tasting trip to Walla Walla, as well as my spontaneous adventure to Vancouver, BC. I would then write a little blurb about my apartment flooding and the huge power outage. And of course a paragraph dedicated to the Breast Cancer 3-Day and the rest of my wonderful team, Fight Like a Girl. (by the way, thanks again for all you who supported me on my 3rd event!...still not sure about number 4!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My closing would probably be this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wishing you all a very Merry Christmas and a wonderful 2007!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Gina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See...now wasn't this condense version a lot better than reading an entire letter about me and my not so exciting life?!?! I know, you are asking yourself "If her life is not so exciting, why on earth is she starting a blog?" To that I say, if my sister's can do, so can I!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37371484-116657591886651813?l=ginadais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/feeds/116657591886651813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37371484&amp;postID=116657591886651813' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116657591886651813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37371484/posts/default/116657591886651813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginadais.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07091878891602266293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YNtmYdUeVLI/SBfbiv41L7I/AAAAAAAAAYU/d4iqrLogmJU/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
