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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2098970931770231676</id><published>2011-10-21T23:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T23:25:54.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twin cities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local restaurants'/><title type='text'>Smashburger Hits the Twin Cities</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;If anyone knows me, they know I love a good burger. It isn't something I crave often, and it isn't something a dream about, but when I want a good burger, I want a good burger. And because I am somewhat of a burger snob it isn't something that I order out that often. I would much rather thoroughly pick my meats (80/20 lean/fat ratio), bun (soft egg bun), and toppings (bacon, blue cheese, mushrooms, and caramelized onions topping the list) and cook them to my specific liking, to ensure the perfect burger experience!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So when I received an invitation to attend the preview night for the new &lt;a href="http://www.smashburger.com/location/minneapolis/St.Paul"&gt;Smashburger in Highland Park&lt;/a&gt; (a St. Paul neighborhood) I thought about saying no. But, if anyone knows me, they know my significant other LUHVES burgers, any way you serve it, it will be eaten. And I would surely be shot for turning down such an opportunity. So I accepted, and off we went.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6267864113_165fd80c1f.jpg" width="480" height="392" alt="DSC_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.smashburger.com/"&gt;Smashburger&lt;/a&gt; is your basic fast casual restaurant with reasonable prices. Smashburger's namesake is their signature certified angus burgers that are "smashed" on the flat top grill. But they also offer a selection of chicken sandwiches, salads, a hand-crafted black bean burger (which can be substituted for any of their burgers), hot dogs, sides, and hand-spun Haagen-Dazs shakes, malts, and IBC Root Beer Floats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6213/6267864403_0932376652.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You can order the burger patty in 3 different sizes (small smash, smash, or big smash), and pick from one of their already formulated burgers, or create-your-own. We chose the BBQ, Bacon, and Cheddar burger. Their signature Smashburger, bbq sauce, applewood smoked bacon, cheddar cheese, and haystack onions on an egg bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6060/6268389230_74b99c0320.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also decided to get the burger that was specifically formulated for us, well not us, as in me, but us as in Twin Citians. The Twin Cities burger is topped with garlic grilled onions, swiss cheese, cheddar bar cheese, lettuce, tomato, and mayo on an onion bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6167/6268389990_29bc3d8cdb.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BBQ, bacon cheddar burger was good, but the real star was the Twin Cities burger! It was so good! Garlicy, and slightly sweet onions, the ooey gooey melted mild swiss, and sharp cheddar worked perfectly together! But I am telling you the onions MADE the burger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;        &lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6217/6267864893_784e457801.jpg" width="480" height="351" alt="DSC_0051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We also got several sides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        &lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6268390452_923a8dfe52.jpg" width="375" height="294" alt="DSC_0041.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fried pickles with buttermilk ranch. Yum. My favorite side of the night. Crispy, not greasy at all, and pickle-y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6240/6268389528_39b190be2d.jpg" width="439" height="292" alt="DSC_0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Rosemary fries were good in theory, but they lacked some flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        &lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6098/6268390318_100122c909.jpg" width="387" height="258" alt="DSC_0054.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The rosemary sweet potato fries on the other hand were delicious. Second favorite of the night. Crispy, crunchy, sweet and savory!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6162/6267865187_39a3ae48de.jpg" width="407" height="258" alt="DSC_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The chili cheese fries weren't good at all. They use the same fries as they do in the rosemary fries, but the chili tastes canned, and there wasn't enough cheese.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6177/6267864757_e0040841dc.jpg" width="429" height="238" alt="DSC_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But the Veggie Frites were reeally good! Flash fried carrots, asparagus, and green beans, served with buttermilk ranch. They were a little greasy, but nothing a little napkin dabbing won't fix! They are tender without being flabby, and slightly crisp on the edges! If I had kids that said they didn't like veggies, this is what they'd be eating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to try some of their Haagen-Dazs shakes, which is what I was really holding out for! They were thick, and rich, and creamy. But I will take ice cream any way I can get it, and Haagen-Dazs tops my list of grocery store ice creams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All in all we really enjoyed our meal at Smashburger, and are already planning our return. I am so glad to finally have one in the Twin Cities (even though they chose the less hot twin). There are 8 locations in the Twin Cities Metro area, and if you are looking for a good, quick, and reasonably priced meal Smashburger is a great place to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Becca, and Smashburger for the invite, I can't wait to make my second visit!&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/8284731174192907413-2098970931770231676?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2098970931770231676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/10/smashburger-hits-twin-cities.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2098970931770231676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2098970931770231676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/10/smashburger-hits-twin-cities.html' title='Smashburger Hits the Twin Cities'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6267864113_165fd80c1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2889763985171447933</id><published>2011-10-11T12:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:02:01.363-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chili'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>5 Months Later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I didn't want to show up out of the blue (i just typed blew... fitting, because I blew it) and give you a run down of the last 5 months of my life after ditching you. Because I like you read blogs, and get to know people, and start to think of them as my friends (if you don't I don't want to hear that I am the only creeper out there), and I hate when I get attached to a friend, and then they fall off the face of the earth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;People who do that are crappy friends. So, I am coping to the fact that I have been a crappy friend. But people change, and if you disagree with that then let's just say that people can try &lt;i&gt;really hard&lt;/i&gt; to change the habits that they know can hurt themselves and the others around them. So that's what I am going to do, try &lt;i&gt;really hard&lt;/i&gt; to win back your affections, and be a better friend. That is what we are after all, friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6235189292_1db3e13a48.jpg" width="480" height="372" alt="DSC_0163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a &lt;i&gt;thank you&lt;/i&gt; for being awesome friends and coming back to see me (which you obvi have since you are reading this), I have come bearing yummy gifts. This was a dinner I made up this week. I'm working on eating better right now, and I really had a hankering for chili but after watching &lt;i&gt;Food Inc.&lt;/i&gt; (which was, um... scary) last week I'm trying to cut down on my meat intake, so I made a vegetarian chili. Vegetarian, not Veggie. I didn't have a lot of veggies in my fridge, but I did the best I could with what I had. It was tangy from the beer, slightly sweet from the pumpkin smokey from the cumin and chili powder, and a little spicy from the cayenne and chili flakes, and I think it turned out pretty dang delicious. You get lots of protein from the beans, and served over a little brown rice, with cheddar, and greek yogurt on top with a wedge (or half of a pan) of honey cornbread, you have got yourself a winning meal to share with a friend, that makes a really great, &lt;b&gt;"Thank You!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6226/6234665577_9b2c4ed312.jpg" width="480" height="358" alt="DSC_0166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;Vegetarian Two-Bean Chili&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Serves: 4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time: 20 minutes prep, 1 hour cooking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Tbls Olive Oil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 Large Onion, diced&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 cloves Garlic, minced (or microplaned)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 1/2 Tbls Cumin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 Tbls Chili Powder&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 tsp Crushed Red Pepper Flakes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 tsp Dried Oregano&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 tsp Paprika&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 tsp Cayenne&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6 oz. can Tomato Paste&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 Cup Pumpkin Puree&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;28 oz. can Crushed Tomatoes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12 oz can Beer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 Cup Water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15.5 oz Can Red Kidney Beans, drained and rinsed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Cups (about 2 15.5 oz cans) Black Beans, drained and rinsed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 1/2 Cups Frozen Corn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Salt and Black Pepper to taste&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Warm oil in a large soup pot over medium-low heat, saute onions for 3 minutes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Add garlic, and 1/2 tsp salt, saute until onions are soft and almost translucent, about 3 minutes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Add all of the spices, and stir allowing oil to draw out flavor and toast spices, about 2 minutes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Add in tomato paste, and pumpkin puree, making sure to scrape up spices off the bottom of pot, increase heat to medium-high&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Add in beer, allow to cook for 2 minutes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Add in crushed tomatoes, and water, bring to a simmer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stir in both beans and corn, season with salt and pepper to taste (I used approx. 1 tsp salt, 1 tsp pepper)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Turn down heat to low, cover (crack lid to keep from bubbling over) and simmer for 1 hour stirring occasionally&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Serve hot with brown rice, shredded cheddar, plain greek yogurt, and avocado slices&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6225/6235189606_5af686f9bf.jpg" width="480" height="479" alt="DSC_0170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh... And, if I didn't tell you already, &lt;b&gt;Thanks!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2889763985171447933?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2889763985171447933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/10/5-months-later.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2889763985171447933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2889763985171447933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/10/5-months-later.html' title='5 Months Later...'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6235189292_1db3e13a48_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-1901555356400799919</id><published>2011-05-19T14:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T14:57:52.310-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injuries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Orthotics Will Straighten Out My Life... I mean, Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've had a busy last couple of days, I had meetings, and more meetings, my mom went out of town, and asked me to watch Pherroshus. I had an appointment with my podiatrist, a quick grocery trip, a haircut for P&lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/rough-day.html"&gt;herroshus&lt;/a&gt;, car trouble, and today's (car trouble related) depression. But let's start by looking at some food pictures!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18px;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5149/5737930460_7cdea72889.jpg" width="480" height="309" alt="DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tuesday's breakfast. 2 over-easy eggs, 3 pork sausages, whole wheat toast, and fruit salad, with an iced coffee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/5737929534_d965aca017.jpg" width="480" height="350" alt="DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tuesday's dinner. Cheese tortelloni with sauteed cremini mushrooms, spinach, and shrimp, in a cheesy cream sauce. And a big glass of iced tea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3566/5737929192_d33b7d1ca8.jpg" width="480" height="440" alt="DSC_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wednesday's breakfast started out as a leftover fruit salad protein smoothie and iced coffee, drunk through my &lt;a href="https://opensky.com/carrotsncake/collection/stainless-straw-bundle"&gt;new stainless steel straws&lt;/a&gt;. But I had three sips, and decided that it was gross, and I didn't want to drink the smoothie because I really wanted something savory. So, I gave it to Boomer, and I reheated some leftover pasta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/5737379277_1ebe357f87.jpg" width="480" height="315" alt="DSC_0022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which looks weird and gloopy, but I promise it was delicious. I also enjoyed a side of blackberries, because I have this thing where I need to have fruit with every meal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Breakfast today was a mushroom/spinach/cheese omelet with 1 egg, and 2 egg whites.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have spent most of the week so far outside because the weather has been so amazing! It has taken forever for it to warm up and stop raining, and I am so excited that I can say it actually feels like spring, in fact it's starting to feel more like summer. We may have skipped the spring this year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3555/5737930164_c437ac3255.jpg" width="480" height="374" alt="DSC_0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I'm hanging out with this guy while my mom is out of town.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5144/5737379631_e83799efdb.jpg" width="412" height="480" alt="DSC_0032.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2561/5737929830_845c08677e_z.jpg" width="539" height="351" alt="DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is the same dog in both pictures above. It is just his before and after shot. Because his undercoat is so thick it gets matted really easily in his armpits, around his face, and legs. So if my parents aren't &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; diligent about brushing him (which isn't easy because he &lt;i&gt;hates&lt;/i&gt; it), when we cut his hair he gets a buzz cut. I think he is embarrassed, and loves it at the same time. He doesn't like his picture taken when it's this short, but he loves sun-bathing like this. Weirdo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Workout&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you have checked the new &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/p/work-it-out.html"&gt;"Work It Out"&lt;/a&gt; page, you know that that is where I am recording my completed, and planned workouts for each week so I can keep track of it all in one place. You also know that on Tuesday I took a 45 minute yoga class via ExerciseTV On Demand. And Wednesday, I ran 2.46 miles with a run/walk ratio of 90/120 sec. in 42 minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3348/5737931642_d6b1abbc64.jpg" width="480" height="426" alt="DSC_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today is a rest day. And I plan on doing just that. Resting. B-Money and I may take a walk with the dog, but that's about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really wanted to talk about injuries today. Being a dancer, I started experiencing shin splints in high school. And because I was so hard-core I just danced through the pain, no resting, no icing, no compressing, no R.I.C.E.-ing. So they never fully healed. It was to the point that whenever I was just walking around my shins would hurt, and pretty soon I hated walking anywhere. When I wanted to start running I knew I had to address the pain and do something about it so that I felt well enough to run/walk for more than a block. So I starting icing, wearing compression sleeves, and bought new shoes. It helped, a lot, and I have been able to run, and walk with minimal pain. But I started to experience some pain in my arches, so I decided I should go see the doctor. I always get nervous when I get 2 injuries that could be connected. One injury causing another, is bad news bears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I made an appointment, and 3 days later I was in my podiatrist office getting an exam. The told me I had flat feet (which I knew), and that I have a tendency to over pronate slightly (which I figured, given the flat feet), they also told me that shin splints are quite common in flat footed people because not have an arch means I have virtually no shock absorption in my feet, which means my lower legs are taking the brunt of the force. He said that they may never fully heal, especially because I've had them consistently for almost a decade, but I just have to do my best to keep them from getting any worse. Sufficient rest in-between high-impact workouts, ice, compression socks during and after high-impact workouts, and anti-inflammatories. He also said that I have weak ankles (mostly my right), and weak tendons from multiple sprains, which is making my heel stick out. So he is having me fitted for custom orthotics that will correct my ankle alignment and bring my heels back underneath my ankle, and give me some arch support.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2562/5737931870_d0bc963652.jpg" width="468" height="480" alt="Screen shot 2011-05-19 at 2.35.56 PM.png" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.orthoticshop.com/image/foot-pronation-diagram.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.orthoticshop.com/over-pronation-insoles/&amp;amp;h=508&amp;amp;w=484&amp;amp;sz=58&amp;amp;tbnid=yFsmYQuO0OQ0UM:&amp;amp;tbnh=230&amp;amp;tbnw=219&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Doverpronation%2Bdiagram%26tbm%3Disch%26tbo%3Du&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;q=overpronation+diagram&amp;amp;usg=__BBy0_TPZCVbp6biTX8aZySusNy4=&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=DXHVTciiMIWT0QHHto2aDA&amp;amp;ved=0CBoQ9QEwAA"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Basically I am crooked, and it is throwing off everything in my body. He says that they should help with the arch pain, as well as the shin splints, as long as I keep icing, and compressing, and cutting down my workouts by 10% every time it hurts more than usual. It will even help with my tight hips, because once one thing is not in line the whole building starts to fall apart. So soon my legs will be perfectly stacked on top of my feet, and I will be almost pain free. I am also guessing I will be about 2 inches taller, have a college degree, and be debt free once I'm straightened out. ;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do you do when you have an injury?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-I read as much as possible about my aches and pains, and try to figure out what it could be, I also ice the inflamed, and heat the achy. If nothing else works I go to the doctor. I have a phobia of going to the doctor, and having them tell me nothing is wrong, or there is nothing they can do. Ahem... remember &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/biting-bullet.html"&gt;when I had pneumonia&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclaimer: The above advice, and wisdom is from my personal experience, Google, my general physician, and my podiatrist, and what works for me. I have no real knowledge of anything, except how to switch majors 13 times, and drag out your bachelor's degree so that you never graduate. If you have an injury do what you need to do, wether it be see a witch doctor, physical therapist, or psychic. Take my words with a grain of salt. I know nothing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-1901555356400799919?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/1901555356400799919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/orthotics-will-straighten-out-my-life-i.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1901555356400799919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1901555356400799919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/orthotics-will-straighten-out-my-life-i.html' title='Orthotics Will Straighten Out My Life... I mean, Feet'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5149/5737930460_7cdea72889_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-857568698373099792</id><published>2011-05-16T14:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:56:24.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Easy Runs and Peanut Butter Fingers in my Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Late to bed, and late to rise is &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/playing-catch-up.html"&gt;a pattern in my life&lt;/a&gt;. And so are weird dreams. I find that the later I get to bed, the weirder my dreams get. Last night I got home from work around midnight, stayed up dilly-dallying until I got tired, and went to bed around 1:30 a.m. hoping to get up around 10 a.m. for my training run. But Boomer got home around 2 a.m. and woke me up. We stayed up until 3 a.m. talking and listening to music, and watching music videos on our cell phones (yes, we do this regularly). Once Boomer fell asleep I couldn't, so, I was up until 4 o'clock this morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a dream involving visiting Costco, eating samples until my belly was full, and purchasing 3 bags of Almond Rice Pops, because they haven't been there the lat 2 times I've visited Costco. I also had another dream involving &lt;a href="http://www.pbfingers.com/"&gt;Miss Julie of Peanut Butter Fingers&lt;/a&gt;, her husband, and her dog. I lived in the Orlando, FL area (which is nowhere near my Minneapolis neighborhood) and we were buddies. In my dream I went on a walk with her, her husband Ryan, and their dog Sadie. It was uneventful, but strange. By the way, she is nicer in person (via my dream) than on her blog! Not to mention the dream I had Saturday night, after a late night of drinking, and games at my girl's night potluck, where all my friends were talking about how terrible my food was, and that they would not be inviting me to any other gatherings if I was bringing food (in real life they love my cooking... I think).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know a girls needs to get a hobby when all she dreams about is food, and the people she reads about in blogs. Don't judge me for being a big fat loser. I hope to get to bed at a reasonable hour tonight (I work again, so reasonable is 12-1a.m.), and avoid dreams about people I've never met, and food I wish to eat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;WORKOUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.13 miles in 36 minutes. Including 5 minute warm up, and 5 min cool down. Avg pace 16:54/mile. 90 sec run/ 120 sec. walk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5142/5727763710_f838c593bc.jpg" width="480" height="373" alt="DSC_0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boomer came with me on this run, for the first time since my first training run. I find that I push myself more when Boom Boom is there, because subconsciously I don't want to disappoint B-diddy. Which is backwards because the only reason Boom comes with me is to support me. This run felt easy, which was a nice change from my last 2 training runs. It was especially nice because this is the first jump in the run/walk ratio. It motivates me to keep at it since it f&lt;i&gt;eels&lt;/i&gt; like it's getting easier. And I am happy with the pace that we kept! The weather didn't hurt either!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We decided we wanted to go all the way around the lake today since the weather was so nice (I usually just do a third, and back), so we ended up walking an extra .31 miles in 6:16 minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5065/5727207633_5de7b27b4a.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that we stretched by the lake, and had a photo sesh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5145/5727763016_24e9bfff0f.jpg" width="480" height="372" alt="DSC_0159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5121/5727748492_d0a4087c29.jpg" width="497" height="331" alt="DSC_0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2135/5727206533_6c524a6547.jpg" width="480" height="264" alt="DSC_0152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look! It's downtown Minneapolis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3580/5727206879_d4d810eb8d.jpg" width="480" height="221" alt="DSC_0157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Doesn't this photo remind you of a "Senior Picture"?&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5102/5727207281_d7fa55012b.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;LUNCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lunch (aka my first meal of the day... I told you I woke up late) Was a 6" Subway sammy. Turkey and Pepperjack cheese toasted on Wheat with lettuce, tomatoes, cukes, bell peppers, pickles, and honey mustard. Wtth a gallon of water. 'Twas delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/5727209089_74104b1367.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;A quick run to Target Boutique (in my best french accent) for ice packs, and band aids in preparation for the pain I will be putting myself through. And then the Bucks for Vanilla Soy Iced lattes.&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2160/5727764554_e76a959d8c.jpg" width="480" height="391" alt="DSC_0165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I am home, on my patio, blogging and icing my shin while Boomer Gardens! My wireless has never worked outside, and that fact that it is right now is making me really happy! This is seriously the life! Back to reality in approximately 1 hour when I have to shower and get ready for work... Work is so inconvenient sometimes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-857568698373099792?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/857568698373099792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/easy-runs-and-julie-in-my-dreams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/857568698373099792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/857568698373099792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/easy-runs-and-julie-in-my-dreams.html' title='Easy Runs and Peanut Butter Fingers in my Dreams'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5142/5727763710_f838c593bc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2119465301007536663</id><published>2011-05-14T12:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T12:03:45.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chobani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fried egg sandwich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>23 is the New 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Remember when I was talking about &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/stifling-self-doubt.html"&gt;stifling self-doub&lt;/a&gt;t. Yeah well, now we have another problem. I woke up bright an early (well, for me) this morning, and got my butt to the lake for a wog. And before I get to far into my story...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear people I live with,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes I know it is raining. But I appreciate that you feel the need to tell me that what the weather is like in your incredulous tone whenever I'm leaving the house in my running gear. Not really though, because it makes me feel like you are questioning my ability to see water falling from the sky. I watch the news, I check the weather, I have eyes. They work great. And I have seen rain before, I also assure that as big of a "rhymes with witch" as I am, I will not melt when met with precipitation. You are underestimating my humanity, and my sanity -which I am almost positive I lost the day I signed up for my 10 mile race,but that's besides the point- and I do not appreciate it. But thanks for the forecast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love, Hannah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway. Now that that is off my chest. Since talking with my BIL (Brother-in-law), and seeing him again last night at a birthday dinner, and hearing that I've inspired him to start running again, I've felt the need to get my butt in gear. So I made sure to be up before noon to get my wog in before my day of errands, and prep before the night ahead of me. Even though it was raining, and hovering around 45*, I put on my sports bra (which I am coming to thank my lucky stars that I found so early in my running journey), laced up my sneaks, and got myself out the door. Last night before bed I told myself that if it wasn't raining I would work my way around the entire lake walking, and jogging as much as I could handle, but it was, so I stuck to the 15 minutes out, 15 minutes back routine I've been doing for 2 weeks now. During a walking break in the first leg of my morning wog I heard an approaching group of people, as the first few passed me I realized it was a group of teenage boys on some sort of training run, once their entire group was in front of me their coach turned around, and it was none other than my high school crush... AWK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My initial confidence, and pride that I had been feeling for actually getting out and doing my wog for the second time this week in the rain quickly dissipated, and my cheeks got hot with embarrassment. Which was a lot of embarrassment, because I was freezing! Suddenly I was a 15 year-old again. I immediately turned around, and headed in the other direction, while watching them closely making their way around the other side of the lake to make sure I wouldn't run into them again, only face first this time. I don't think he recognized me because my back was to him, my hood was up, and my stature is considerably larger than it was the last time I saw him back in high school. But I can't shake the embarrassment. And I can't shake being embarrassed for being embarrassed. I never considered the fact that I would run (figuratively, of course) into people I knew way back when, while making my way around the numerous lakes in my city! But being a towny (I use this term loosely since my "town" has a population of over 370,000 people), I have to face that fact. Especially because I live in south Minneapolis, which is a very small community considering how large it is (does that make sense?). It is guaranteed that you will see at least 3 people you know (or knew in a previous lifetime) anytime you go to a south Minneapolis lake in the months of May-September (depending on the weather). And chances are, while I am coasting along in complete oblivion of the world around me in my "Runner's High" (aka trying in desperation not to pass out, and drown in my own sweat) sprinting (dragging) my way around Lake Calhoun, there are bound to be people who will see my jiggly bits jiggling. I'm thinking maybe I'll just run circles around my house instead. Well, at least until my jiggly bits stop jiggling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18px;"&gt;Workout:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: normal;font-size:12px;"&gt;1.69 miles in 30 minutes. It was more walking than running because I forgot to put on my compression sleeves, my shins hurt, really bad. And so did my pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3513/5718865729_c5439a1f27.jpg" width="480" height="413" alt="DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Breakfast:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: normal;font-size:12px;"&gt;Cinnamon raisin bagel thin, lingonberry preserves, cheddar, a slice of deli ham, and a fried egg. A very berry Chobani Champion, with blackberries. Along with a 50/50 mix of Coconut Water, and O.J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2143/5719426070_6728390f17.jpg" width="480" height="365" alt="DSC_0014.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/5718866241_c74e6935a0_z.jpg" width="515" height="343" alt="DSC_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoyed while icing my shins to numbness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2442/5718866005_1c226876fe.jpg" width="480" height="297" alt="DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The plan for the rest of the day includes a quick trip to the grocery store (my fourth this week), and quite a bit of cooking before heading out for an exciting girl's game night in! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a great weekend er'body!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2119465301007536663?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2119465301007536663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/23-is-new-15.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2119465301007536663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2119465301007536663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/23-is-new-15.html' title='23 is the New 15'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3513/5718865729_c5439a1f27_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-5706830703233625069</id><published>2011-05-12T18:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:39:55.816-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Borrowed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audiobooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Stifling Self-Doubt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well hello there! Howsitgoing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/wogging-with-jiggly-bits.html"&gt;mentioned&lt;/a&gt; before what I thought my biggest hurdle would be in training for my &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/guess-what-i-just-did.html"&gt;10-miler&lt;/a&gt;, and today I want to talk more about that. Let me start by telling you that I am a dweller. I dwell on the negatives, and the what-ifs, and I freak myself out with self-doubt, and worry myself sick. I know this about myself, and I try to embrace it, and then overcome it, because I have come to terms with the fact that I can't change it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2798/5714110777_7cd75a491d.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am well aware of the fact that my biggest obstacle in my training is the self-doubt. Growing up I thought I could do anything! And most things came easy to me, I did have this strong fear of failing, and disappointing the ones that I love, but that changed in high school. During my senior year of high school I failed my first class ever. But instead of beating myself up about it, and making myself sick like I normally would have done, I forgave myself for my bad choices, and realized that failing is part of the journey. Sounds healthy, right? Well, this realization brought on an irrational fear of failing at &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;. Whenever something started to go well, I found myself saying, "Hannah, you're probably gonna screw up this next thing, it's only a matter of time until you mess up again." I am a firm believer in self-fulfilling prophecies, and by me just having these thoughts, I had already screwed myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since then college has been a struggle for me, so has balancing a checkbook, finding a job, and getting healthy. I start out by deciding to make a change, doing all of the research, getting all of the tools, trying, and then quitting because I don't believe I can turn it around. And I don't believe the people around me believe I can turn it around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Running &lt;i&gt;has&lt;/i&gt; to be different for me. I have been hesitant to tell people in my "real life" about my race. A few of my friends know (the one that told me about it, and a friend I was trying to recruit to run with me), and Boomer knows. But that was it. I didn't want to tell my family, because I was so scared that they would scoff at my attempt, or tell me I'm crazy, and not believe I'd be able to do it. But I told my eldest sister last weekend, and she is probably one of the most supportive people I know (she takes after our mom), and I'm not scared to disappoint her. She had the reaction I thought she would, she was proud, and excited for me, and even a little bit envious (I'm trying to get her to register with me). But her husband (my brother-in-law), I was scared to tell him. He has some very firm beliefs, and values about sports, what makes a sport, nutrition, and the like. He doesn't consider dance to be a worthy sport, or physical activity (a sport that I devoted 13 years of my life to), he thought I was running my family (financially) into the ground, because competitive dance is not cheap. I love my brother-in-law, I know he cares for me, but sometimes I worry about what he &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; thinks of me. I think as a person, and a person with values he thinks highly of me, I think he knows I have a good head on my shoulders, but I also think he thinks I'm a bit of a screw up. He is on of the people in my life that I am scared to disappoint.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3409/5714672660_065ce0494b.jpg" width="480" height="266" alt="DSC_0237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But last weekend, after telling my sister, I told him. His was very proud of me. And was excited for me, and immediately launched into advice for me about running (he was a track star back in his hay-day), he even offered to do training runs with me. He even warned me that it wasn't necessary for me to run long distances to lose weight, that just being consistent (3-4 miles, 3-4X's a week) about it would help me get to my goal. And when I said to him that running 10 miles wasn't about the weight for me (although it is something I'm keeping my eye on), it was more about setting a goal, and achieving it. He seemed even more excited! He told me that I can do anything, and achieve anything I want as long as I am willing to put the work in. When I told him I was terrified, he reminded me to never let fear get in the way of something I want, because fear is only going to keep you away from discovering new passions. Although he never outwardly said he was proud of me, having that conversation, and hearing how eager he was to help me, and the way he looked at me really lit a fire under me. I want to prove my naysayers wrong, and I want my brother-in-law to always be proud of me. And knowing that I have that support, knowing that I have an experienced runner (and loved one) in my corner to help me, and guide me is going to take me far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He doesn't know how much his approval means to me. But it means the world. I have newfound strength to get out there, push myself, test my limits, and not be scared. I refuse to let self-doubt get the best of me. As long as I put in the time, and log the miles, and believe in myself, I will get there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2565/5714111627_7aca877532.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So in an effort to silence "the voice" that creeps into my mind everyday when I hit the trail, and look across the lake watching all the other runners run, and says, "there is no way you will ever be as athletic as those people, and there is no way you will ever run 3 miles non-stop," I am taking it one step at a time, one minute, at a time, and reminding myself that no matter how fast, or how far I go, I am doing something good for my body, and doing more than I was doing last year, and I am going to be proud of that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2154/5714110623_34d49175b6.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am also looking for new ways to distract myself while running. Something else to focus on, so that I'm not focusing on how far I've gone, how far I have to go, my lungs exploding, or the 70 year old man that has lapped me twice already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are the methods that I think will help me in silencing "The Voice":&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;  &lt;li&gt;Focus on the good that I am doing, whether I'm doing it well or not, at least &lt;b&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;trying!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Distract myself&lt;/b&gt; with something else, new music, a friend to chat with.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Be proud&lt;/b&gt; of what I have accomplished! Whether it's the miles I've put in that week, or that day!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prove "The Voice" wrong&lt;/b&gt;! Whenever I hear that nagging, just prove it wrong! Show it who is boss!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2549/5714671230_febf82c746.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="102_1382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you have any more techniques for me to squelch the self-doubt?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*************************************************************************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While surfing the webs, and trying to catch up on blogs I discovered a new &lt;a href="http://www.runningoffthereeses.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; last night, and stayed up until 4 a.m. reading back posts. She is funny, and real, and I want to be her friend. So, Cely, if you read this, call me! You should go read her blog too, I promise you'll love it! But the point is that she listens to audiobooks while she runs! I'll admit that I have considered it, but I am such a visual person I didn't think that I would really know what was going on in the book if I wasn't reading the words. But I get so lost in books I think it would be a good thing to silence "the voice". So, today I paid $23 to download the &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAudiobook?id=325754366&amp;amp;s=143441&amp;amp;uo=4"&gt;audio version of a book&lt;/a&gt; that is probably $10 in paperback, and vowed to only listen to it while running. And I hit the trails (for the first time in a week)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3411/5714671040_517b7e9705.jpg" width="315" height="480" alt="Screen shot 2011-05-12 at 6.43.11 PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It helped! I didn't not once hear "the voice" in the back of my head screaming that I was crazy! I didn't hear it at all! I was so focused on the story, and not missing anything that I didn't once think I wasn't capable! I did walk more than I ran, and my shins started to hurt so bad at one point that I had to sit down at a picnic table for a while. But I covered &lt;b&gt;1.45 miles in 27 minutes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2014/5714110989_e10212c85c.jpg" width="480" height="446" alt="DSC_0235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I got home I was starving, so I threw together a huge lunch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2529/5714111361_8454f28b42.jpg" width="480" height="328" alt="DSC_0239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leftover brown rice and salmon cake over baby spinach, romaine, and cherry tomatoes with the last drips of TJ's Champagne Gorgonzola vinaigrette, and a little plain greek yogurt blended with garlic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/5714111187_4c599f151b.jpg" width="480" height="383" alt="DSC_0242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I bought Thomas' Bagel Thins this week after drooling over &lt;a href="http://www.pbfingers.com/2011/05/02/hooray-for-may/"&gt;Julie's bagelwiches&lt;/a&gt; for weeks! And they're good, they aren't bagels, but they're good, and for 100 calories, it satisfied the craving. But then again, I've never had an authentic, chewy, New York City bagel. Along with my salad I had a cinnamon raisin, Muenster, lingonberry preserves, and pear bagelwich inspired by Julie! It was as good as it looked on her &lt;a href="http://www.pbfingers.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2693/5714670864_3f1403c679.jpg" width="480" height="345" alt="DSC_0244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now I am lounging, job hunting, reading, and watching Wheel of Fortune (sidenote: anyone have Comcast, and get switched over to Xfinity? I didn't ask them to do it, and I hate it). I am also craving another bagelwich, and thinking about going out for another walk so I can listen to &lt;u&gt;Something Borrowed&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is something wrong with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-5706830703233625069?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/5706830703233625069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/stifling-self-doubt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5706830703233625069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5706830703233625069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/stifling-self-doubt.html' title='Stifling Self-Doubt'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2798/5714110777_7cd75a491d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2897650580979535584</id><published>2011-05-10T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:04:43.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey'/><title type='text'>What I Did This Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm working on a much longer, much more emotional, much more motivational post.... But it won't be done for much more time (I know it isn't grammatically correct, sue me). But I wanted to say hi, and let you know I have not run since last Wednesday. In fact, I have done not a lick of exercise since then, and I am not proud of myself. I have been slacking off, and it's time to cut it out. But for now, here is what I did do this week....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2432/5707784315_30bd902c2b.jpg" width="480" height="435" alt="IMG_0647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stats from my run on Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2210/5708351406_484cff5c82.jpg" width="451" height="480" alt="IMG_0650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Started a new book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3481/5708350002_0c2fdb5886.jpg" width="464" height="480" alt="IMG_0649.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Post run tropical smoothie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3250/5707784913_702f848a62.jpg" width="480" height="386" alt="IMG_0655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trader Joes' Orange chicken, brown rice, and green beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2112/5707785217_52d555c5c2.jpg" width="480" height="270" alt="DSC_0074 - Version 2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Helping with &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-audrey.html"&gt;Audrey&lt;/a&gt;'s Spa themed birthday party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/5707785589_6d153c38b2.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Making s'mores on the fire pit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There was also some work, a birthday breakfast for one of my really good friends, doing my sister's hair, and a raging game of kickball with the neighborhood kids! My abs, quads, and calves are killing me today! Who knew kickball was such a workout?! I don't ever remember being sore the day after a recess time game of kickball in 4th grade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I slept most of the day today, don't judge me. It was a late night. I'm gonna go run some errands now, and then make use of a &lt;a href="http://www.groupon.com" title="Groupon"&gt;Groupon&lt;/a&gt; for dinner tonight! I'll be back in the morning with a run stats post, and a weigh-in update! Have a great night ya'll!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2897650580979535584?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2897650580979535584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/what-i-did-this-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2897650580979535584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2897650580979535584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/what-i-did-this-week.html' title='What I Did This Week'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2432/5707784315_30bd902c2b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2488312470237315856</id><published>2011-05-08T17:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:11:53.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untitled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all the fantastic moms out there! Especially mine...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2092/5701408744_e4a201fa88.jpg" width="456" height="292" alt="nana with gkids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;(Nana with 3 of the 5 grandchildren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dear Mom,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are one of, if not the strongest, most determined, resourceful, generous, and loving people I know. I thank you for everything that you have given, taught, and sacrificed for my sisters and me. Your hugs, tears, love, and support has not gone unnoticed, and is never taken for granted. Thank you for giving me the tools to know that I am capable of doing, and achieving anything that I set my mind to. Thank you for letting me know that I have your support whether my choice is right or wrong, and thank you for letting me know the difference. Thank you for allowing me to make my mistakes, and giving me the guidance to learn from them. Thank you, for being you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your Daughter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2488312470237315856?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2488312470237315856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/happy-mother-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2488312470237315856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2488312470237315856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/happy-mother-day.html' title='Happy Mother&amp;#39;s Day!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2092/5701408744_e4a201fa88_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-4903743228104156421</id><published>2011-05-04T20:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T20:49:34.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Audrey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is my niece Audrey's Birthday. She is eleven years old today, and I just wanted to take a moment to wish her a very happy birthday!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5269/5689071522_271aa3bb92.jpg" width="253" height="480" alt="HPIM1261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey on her 7th birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Birthday Boog!! I can't believe you how big you've gotten, and I am very proud of the young lady that you have grown into! I look forward to watching you grow into the woman I know you will be! I love you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love, Your Auntie Hannah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/8284731174192907413-4903743228104156421?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/4903743228104156421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-audrey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4903743228104156421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4903743228104156421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-audrey.html' title='Happy Birthday Audrey!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5269/5689071522_271aa3bb92_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-5868035505919615381</id><published>2011-05-04T20:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T20:17:08.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betheny frankel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>Vitamin D, and a Fresh Coat of Paint</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hola! Let's get this done!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#393CD1;"&gt;Tuesday's Workout:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .94 miles easy walk around Hiawatha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was a GORGEOUS day in Minneapolis. It was sunny, and warm most of the day. There was a slight breeze, but I'm not gonna complain considering Monday it was 34*. I woke up late (per usual) and ate my riblet, potato, and corn leftovers for breakfast.. No it wasn't breakfast time, or traditional breakfast food, but it certainly broke my fast! And then Boomer and I decided to take advantage of the weather, and take a walk. During my couch-to-5K training I'm only run/walking 3 days per week. The other 3 (I take one rest day each week) I cross train (yoga or strength training), or I'll just take a walk to get my legs moving. So we went for a walk, and thought we should take Pherroshus with us. So we headed to my mom's house, grabbed the pup and off we went....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5230/5688408975_ee19a70660.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5145/5688979060_d66d30d79c.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5066/5688407397_f97ef76d77.jpg" width="480" height="316" alt="IMG_0618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5061/5688979554_bd5e694bab.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;With all the snow, and rain we've had most of the lakes, and the creek are flooded. The water has flooded the marsh habitats lining the lake, and has make it's way up the shore and flooded this section of the walking path.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5110/5688406713_8159341454.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;The beach is also mostly underwater. The lifeguard chair in now in the lake, when there is usually about 15 yards of beach between it and the lake. But look at that sky!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5306/5688977940_9ff6bb2e74.jpg" width="480" height="431" alt="IMG_0619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5186/5688978642_4c58a16a81.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Heron nesting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5270/5688979320_76021a4a26.jpg" width="354" height="480" alt="IMG_0628.jpg" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Random dude fishing in the creek... weirdo. There is nothing in there home dog. Unless you're trying to catch bait...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;We covered about .94 miles, dropped the pup off, and headed home. I did 40 minutes of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Body-Bethenny-Frankel/dp/B002W6ZXOS"&gt;Bethenny Frankel yoga&lt;/a&gt; On Demand hoping to stretch out my tight muscles that are currently suffering from &lt;a href="http://sportsmedicine.about.com/cs/injuries/a/doms.htm"&gt;Delayed Onset Muscle Soreness&lt;/a&gt;. It didn't work. This yoga was much more akin to yoga sculpt, and yoga flow. We held some poses for a few seconds but never exceeding a minute. It did stretch me out a bit, mostly because I skipped some flow to hold certain poses for longer. But I was schweating by the end. Bethenny is a Yogi Beast. I love her more now than ever before, and I didn't think that was possible. If I have never professed my love for her before, allow me to do it now. I love Bethenny (Frankel) Hoppy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;LUNCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#41D135;"&gt;I drop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;ped Boomerang off at work and headed to Subway for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(19, 209, 42); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5303/5688408111_10701f9f77.jpg" width="480" height="343" alt="IMG_0630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(19, 209, 42); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(19, 209, 42); "&gt;I ordered a footlong 9-grain honey wheat with turkey and pepperjack toasted, lettuce, spinach, tomato, cucumber, green bell pepper, and fat-free honey mustard. It was delicious! I ate half the sandwich, along with half of my harvest cheddar Sun Chips, and unsweetened iced green tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;After lunch I got a &lt;i&gt;much&lt;/i&gt; needed mani/pedi! I thoroughly enjoyed my pedicure whole enjoying a snack of some apple slices from Subway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5106/5688977700_cc158d68bf.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;After heading home I blogged, read some blogs, and then enjoyed the rest of my lunch for dinner with a &lt;a href="http://leinie.com/berry_weiss.html"&gt;Leinenkugel's Berry Weiss&lt;/a&gt;. It is one of their year round beers, but I thought it would be most appropriate for summer, it was very fruit, and tasted like BeerJuice. That sounds like BeetleJuice. "BeerJuice BeerJuice BeerJuice!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5108/5688977152_5f768b48d6.jpg" width="354" height="480" alt="IMG_0634.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;Boom-O got home from work and was hungry and made some nachos. Organic white corn tortilla chips, cheddar, chicken, romaine, avocado salsa verde, and sour cream. I helped myself to a few!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5263/5688407669_3a82d7bc2d.jpg" width="480" height="301" alt="IMG_0640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday was a pretty great day in my opinion! I used to really not enjoy going for walks, but as I've been doing it more over the last couple of weeks I've grown to love it! I am especially loving it this week because the weather has improved exponentially, and so has my mood!! I was in a serious funk Monday night after the &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/someone-get-bobby-flay-on-phone.html"&gt;softball game and Soul Daddy being closed&lt;/a&gt;, but Tuesday... man. All I needed was a little sun, and a fresh coat of paint! Which got me thinking....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(200, 51, 105); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Does the weather impact your general mood, and level of happiness? Are you happier in warmer months, or cooler months?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-- Yes!! I am a crabby, no fun, lame-o, balloon buster during the winter! I need vitamin D in the form of sunshine to make me a happy girl! And I generally prefer warmer temps! My disposition is infinitely more sunny in the spring and summer months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#13D12A;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#C83369;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#2240C5;"&gt;What was the best part about your day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-- My walk with Boomer and Pherroshus! It is quickly becoming the best part of my week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.s. My family would really love it if you friended me in &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymile.com/people/HannahLives#ref=tophd"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DailyMile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;. They worries about my social skills sometimes, and are always happy to know I am making friends. There is even a fancy little doo-hicker over on the left you can send me some motivation right from this page! If you do, I'll send you a cookie.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&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/8284731174192907413-5868035505919615381?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/5868035505919615381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/vitamin-d-and-fresh-coat-of-paint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5868035505919615381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5868035505919615381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/vitamin-d-and-fresh-coat-of-paint.html' title='Vitamin D, and a Fresh Coat of Paint'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5230/5688408975_ee19a70660_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-8604063716484983132</id><published>2011-05-03T21:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T21:57:15.778-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gelato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bobby flay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='softball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america&apos;s next great restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Someone Get Bobby Flay On The Phone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3A39FB;"&gt;Yo! I hope everyone's week is off to a good start!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3A39FB;"&gt;My wireless has been down for almost 24 hours, and I really wanted to post when it started working again, but alas, no time. So let's play a little catch-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3A39FB;"&gt;So, yesterday after my Elvis Smoothie, I showered and headed out to watch Boombastic's softball game. The weather didn't get any warmer. And I was a whiny, pouty, crabbykins about it. It was still 34* on the 1st of May and I was sitting outside, wrapped in a Mickey Mouse blanket, trying not to freeze to death. I'm still bitter about it. Boom Boom was nervous AAAALLLLLLLL day about the game! Truthfully I was sick of hearing about it, but I was excited to get out there and root for my team! And my Boo hit a single! Woot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5241/5686010680_48567f4d93.jpg" width="480" height="217" alt="IMG_0556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  [Meet the Devils]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 58, 36); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;EATS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;After the game (tied 10-10), we were starving and wanted to get dinner from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/americas-next-great-restaurant/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;America's Next Great Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.souldaddyrestaurant.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;Soul Daddy at Mall of America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;. Did you ever watch that show on NBC. I was obsessed, and became so invested, and excited for the restaurant to open at #MOA! Well, the finale was Sunday, and the winner Soul Daddy was opening on Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5061/5686011496_599f3d2592.jpg" width="480" height="295" alt="IMG_0589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;Unfortunately, they experienced such a high volume of customers (a 2 hour wait at it's peak) that the kept running out of food (I'm watching #thevoice right now, and instead of food just typed music...), so they closed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;3 hours early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;! I was bumbed, and mad, and irritated! Didn't they know that it was gonna be really busy on opening day?! I mean, it was a national television competition! What did they think was going to happen!? They said they were going to try to better prepare themselves, and reopen Tuesday at 11 a.m., and stay open until they ran out of food. I'll probably try some other day, but... Whatever. I'm mad. I might call Bobby Flay and complain. And p.s. the fried chicken didn't make it back on the menu. I really should call Bobby Flay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;We were starvin' marvin by this time, and opted to go next door to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.tonyromas.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;Tony Roma's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;. Boomer had never been, and I could care less what I was gonna eat, as long as I ate. IMO it was a little overpriced (but I was at the Mall of America, where everything is a little overpriced), but it ended up being pretty good. I ordered a starter salad with balsamic vinaigrette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5264/5685442243_94ced9c170.jpg" width="480" height="356" alt="IMG_0590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;There was a hair in my salad, which for me is no big deal. I work in food service, and have for almost 10 years, stuff happens. But because I work in food service, and there is a hair in my food, I examine it carefully to make sure it isn't my own. It wasn't, not to mention it was buried in the bottom of my salad, and no matter what you say, if a hair falls out of my head, and into a plate of food in front of me for no more than 3 minutes (I had JUST started eating), there is no way it is going to wiggle itself down into the bottom of the bowl, with just a little bit sticking out. The manager on duty dropped off out drinks from the bar, and since she was there already I politely mentioned the hair, and just asked if I could have a new one. She said yes, brought one out, and proceeded to tell me that all their kitchen staff where hairnets, and are very careful, and it rarely happens, but she would take it off my bill... No apology, and a passive aggressive way of saying to me that it was probably my hair. I work in food service. You aren't fooling me. I mastered that tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;Anyway... I then got Rib tips, garlic mashed potatoes, and corn on the cob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5230/5686011248_c06c2890aa.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;Yum. The ribs were tender and meaty, the sauce was sweet, smoky and vinegary, the mashed potatoes were smooth, and buttery. The corn was eh, but it's the corn's fault, not Tony Roma's. I pulled all the bones out of the ribs, smooshed my potatoes, and scraped all the corn off the cob. It was soo good, and exactly what I wanted! I only ate about two-thirds of it, because I was saving for dessert....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5142/5686011962_2fb846c292.jpg" width="480" height="212" alt="IMG_0599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;GELATO from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.paciugo.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;Paciugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;!!! This place opened up in the mall not too long ago. And while I love Freeziac fro-yo, and Haagen Daz for my cool dessert choices in the mall, I love me some gelato, and was real excited to try their fancy flavors! They offer straight up cups of gelato (and you can get multiple flavors in one cup), gelato in a cone, gelato shakes, gelato sundaes, affogato, and something they call sparkling shakes! Boomdawg and I split a Medio (medium) cup of 4 flavors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#FF3A24;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5247/5686010440_f5bd11dfd7.jpg" width="390" height="480" alt="IMG_0597.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We chose: Organic Maple Caramelized Bacon, Brown Sugar Waffle Cone, Cappuccino, and Chocolate Orange Saffron!! They were all thick, dense, creamy and smooth! The Chocolate Orange Saffron was a little too orangey, it over powered the other flavors, and that's all I could taste. But, the other 3 were heavenly! And the Organic Maple Caramelized Bacon had little bits of salty bacon in it. It was fantastic, I promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Yesterday was a fun, busy, and delicious day, but this post has gotten long! Until tomorrow lovelies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#B53FFB;"&gt;When you're at a restaurant and get food that isn't right (according to how you ordered it), not good, gross (hair, foreign objects, etc.), or something else goes wrong do you say something, let it go, or reflect your experience in the tip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;--- I'm pretty understanding when it comes to service, if the food takes a while and it's busy, or if it comes out of the kitchen wrong if it's outside of their control. I'll definitely say something (not making a big deal about it) expecting the problem to be corrected. But Boomer HATES when I "complain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#B53FFB;"&gt;Do you prefer ice cream, fro-yo, sorbet, sherbet, or gelato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;--- I don't discriminate. Cold, and creamy? I am all over it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-8604063716484983132?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/8604063716484983132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/someone-get-bobby-flay-on-phone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8604063716484983132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8604063716484983132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/someone-get-bobby-flay-on-phone.html' title='Someone Get Bobby Flay On The Phone!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5241/5686010680_48567f4d93_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-689495440432661354</id><published>2011-05-02T16:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T16:34:01.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Light-Headed Legs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Good afternoon friends!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope ya'll are had a great weekend!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My weekend was uneventful. My sleep schedule was all out of whack, so Sunday I slept until 3:30 p.m., got up, showered, dressed, and went to work. Work was reeaally slow, but I got a 17-top at 9:40 p.m. (20 minutes before close), of out of towners wanting to just sit and have a couple drinks, so I let them. If I was gonna be at work, I might as well make money! So I didn't leave until after 11:30 p.m., which was not as late as I was expecting! Cha-Ching!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#941890;"&gt;Breakfast... which was more like lunch because I rolled out of bed around 11:30...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#941890;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5108/5681644222_5479121a1f.jpg" width="444" height="314" alt="IMG_0540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5021/5681644908_258c7d31f3.jpg" width="410" height="313" alt="IMG_0542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#941890;"&gt;2 over easy eggs, hashbrowns, 2 sausages, and 1/2 a whole wheat strawberry muffin with lingonberry preserves, and a side of pineapple. I also had a small glass of orange juice, but I literally had a sip before I was over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The weather in Minneapolis is less than stellar. My theory that waiting until May to train would be perfect because it would be warm enough everyday for me to not make excuses, but I was wrong. It was 34* today when I was ready to head out for my wog. THIRTY FOUR DEGREES. That is 2 degrees above freezing. It was lame. But I knew if I didn't go today, if I didn't start today, I would keep putting it off, keep putting it off, and then I would look at the calendar and realize there was no way I was going to have enough time to train. And then I would quit, and fall into a downward spiral of self-loathing, self-hatred, embarrassment, and self-destruction. And I'm not down with that. So, I did it. I don't regret it yet, but that's because my toes are still at the "so cold they're numb," stage and not the "OMG, WTH was I thinking, my toes are on fire," stage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00C628;"&gt;Workout: 5 min warm-up walk. 60 second run, 90 second walk, repeat until 30 total minutes. I lost track of the time a few times, but I tried to make up for it by addign on 10 seconds of running every time, as well as running the last 1:30. And, drummroll please....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00C628;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5102/5681078285_47fe036b55.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00C628;"&gt;My very first Garmin Picture!! I got my Garmin on Friday, and have been holding my breathe until I could use it! It made my wog much easier to keep track of, especially because I am wogging according to time, not distance. I completed 1.79 miles in 30:15, which is about an average 16:00 minute mile. But my max speed was a 9 minute mile, which is cray-cray! This wog actually felt good. I was never too out of breathe (my lungs did start to hurt around minute 20, but I think it was the cold air), and even though I was freezing, and my legs went all numb and light-headed (can legs feel light-headed?), it was doable. And as long as it warms up (it is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00C628;"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00C628;"&gt;to), I should complete my workouts with ease this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00C628;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;After my wog with Boom-Boom (who basically told me my workout was too easy), I made us smoothies for lunch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;Lunch: I was going for a chocolatey, peanut buttery smoothie. Something that tasted like a Reese's peanut butter cup, but I added too much banana, and not enough chocolate. So Boomtastic, and I decided it was more of an elvis smoothie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5105/5681078669_887524d4ab.jpg" width="360" height="480" alt="IMG_0547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Ignore my lizard hands, and chipped nail polish please)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Elvis Smoothie for 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 145, 22); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 Banana, frozen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 145, 22); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 145, 22); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 Tblsp crunchy peanut butter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 Tblsp Vanilla protein powder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 tsp cocoa powder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 Tblsp Chia Seeds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 Cup milk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 Ice cubes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF9116;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Put it all in a blender, and Whirl until smooth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 145, 22); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;This smoothie was good, but not what I was craving...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Afterwards I stretched a little (probably not enough), enjoyed my smoothie, uploaded pics for this post, read blogs, and watched Dr. Oz (do you like The-Oz? I love him, did you see today's ep.? The Dukan Diet sounds like a crock!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5681079107_077c97d11d.jpg" width="360" height="480" alt="IMG_0550.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm about to hop in the shower, and get ready for Boom-diddily's softball game. And probably find something else to eat... But I will leave you with this hottness until next time...&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5681079821_979f19a98e.jpg" width="310" height="480" alt="IMG_0549.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(yes, I do spill on myself on a daily basis)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-689495440432661354?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/689495440432661354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/light-headed-legs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/689495440432661354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/689495440432661354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/05/light-headed-legs.html' title='Light-Headed Legs'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5108/5681644222_5479121a1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-1595130136146561935</id><published>2011-04-30T14:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T20:27:55.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>On a Totally Unrelated Note...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#FF32FB"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Workout:&lt;/b&gt; None. I was going to walk yesterday, and today, but the weather isn't cooperating. Yesterday was up at 4:45 a.m. to watch the &lt;a href="http://www.officialroyalwedding2011.org/"&gt;#royalwedding&lt;/a&gt;, and went back to sleep for a FOUR HOUR nap It was accidental, but it felt good. By the time I got up the weather was kinda cold, and windy, so I put off my walk until today. Not realizing that today would be equally cold and windy,&lt;/font&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#FF32FB"&gt;and&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#FF32FB"&gt;rainy. I might do some Jillian in my living room, but I doubt it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#2C2CFB"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Breakfast:&lt;/b&gt; I usually only post highlights of my meals here on HL. Mostly because I haven't mastered the food porn thing, my meals are usually pretty boring, and I haven't gotten over the self-conciousness of whipping out my camera and taking pics of my food at every meal... especially because the people I live with don't know about the blog. The reason I am telling you this is because breakfast today was most definitely a highlight. And because it was ugly, and I am shy, I didn't take a picture..... But imagaine, sausage, 1 egg + 1 egg white, asparagus, onions, and a Swiss Laughing Cow cheese all scrambled together. God, it was good. I had it with grapes, whole wheat toast, and OJ/Coconut water.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since I should have posted at least 2 more times this week, and I &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/p/work-it-out.html"&gt;should be exercising right now&lt;/a&gt;, let's talk about something totally unrelated....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5673445062_3c89be4748_z.jpg" width="519" height="346" alt="DSC_0198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have you seen that video? No? Well, now it's story time. The first time I heard &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the-lazy-song/id394571295?i=394571489&amp;amp;ign-mpt=uo%3D2"&gt;"The Lazy Song" By Bruno Mars&lt;/a&gt; I was appalled. It's a song all about being lazy, and not doing anything, and just laying in bed all day. I mostly felt that way because I am in the thrawls of an internal battle about getting a full-time job, or a second part-time job, getting back to school, paying off my debts, eating better and getting active. I resented him being able to sing about not doing anything all day. And I felt that he had a responsiblity to his young impressionable fans to be a role model, and not be an advocate for inactivity and obesity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I fell off my soapbox, and got &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j4G1L8lV6LQ"&gt;jiggy with it&lt;/a&gt;. It's a catchy song, it isn't his responsibility to teach our kids about ambition, and health, and let's face it, it's darn catchy (did I say that already?). It's a fun song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then last weekend I went out for a friends birthday (Happy Birthday Ricky!), and saw the music video. I don't watch music videos. Unless it's an artist that I obsess over, and await their next single, and stalk them on Twitter (&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/HannahLivesBlog"&gt;follow me&lt;/a&gt;). [Sidenote: Remember when MTV actually played music videos? I remember running home from the bus stop in elementary, and middle school to catch &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/videos/misc/318538/counting-down-the-top-trl-moments.jhtml#id=1598862=1598862"&gt;TRL&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carson_Daly"&gt;Carson Daly&lt;/a&gt;'s baby face (not to be confused with &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ee9SCW91urE&amp;amp;feature=relmfu"&gt;Babyface&lt;/a&gt;).] So, when I go out, I am transfixed by the giant T.V. screens playing music videos. It was there that my like for "The Lazy Song" turned into full blown &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a41s4IMyamQ"&gt;L.O.V.E.&lt;/a&gt; Let me show you why...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fLexgOxsZu0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;You feel better now don't you?! You're welcome.P.s. If you are a child of the 90's/2000's please click on all of the links above.&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-1595130136146561935?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/1595130136146561935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/on-totally-unrelated-note.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1595130136146561935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1595130136146561935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/on-totally-unrelated-note.html' title='On a Totally Unrelated Note...'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5673445062_3c89be4748_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2672813357045507381</id><published>2011-04-28T00:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:05:11.212-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untitled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run your butt off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RYBO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pherroshus'/><title type='text'>Wogging with Jiggly Bits</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3557FC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday's Workout: Gorgeous 1.5 mile walk around Lake Hiawatha. It was a pretty great day weather wise! And I had Pherroshus, and Boomer with me!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5663633854_022b4f364a.jpg" width="448" height="336" alt="IMG_0384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5061/5663633394_847685b525.jpg" width="382" height="479" alt="IMG_0402.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#D13DFB;"&gt;Workout: 2.44 mile walk around Lake Nokomis. It was freezing, and windy, and my legs went numb! But I finished! Hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have (kinda) started my &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/training-plan.html"&gt;training plan&lt;/a&gt;. I'm walking this week, getting myself mentally prepared for the workouts to come. I think the biggest things I have to overcome in the upcoming weeks are mental. Getting over my shyness of wogging (walking/jogging) around the lake, around other people, looking at me, watching me, laughing at me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know they aren't really laughing at me, but like I said, I'm mental... I mean, IT'S mental. I just really need to get over myself, and focus on what it is I am doing. I know that all the people around the lake aren't paying any kind of attention to me, they are there to do what they do, but there is a level of self-conciousness involved starting to run out in the open. Me wogging around, with all my jiggly bits jiggling, and such. I also know that they aren't laughing at me for walking as slow as I run. Sarah, Leslie and Bud told me to do it (the authors of &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Run-Your-Butt-Off-Breakthrough/dp/1605294047/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1303966104&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Run Your Butt Off!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My other mental wall is believing I can actually do it! Walking around Nokomis today I looked at Boomer and said, "I can't believe I'm doing this. I can't believe I am attempting to ultimately run 10 miles!" Boomer was more than amazing, and helped me think I could do it. But, even just walking 2 miles, and looking across the lake at the path that I had yet to cover it was so overwhelming. I don't know how many times I drove around that lake watching runners, and thinking, "I could &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; do that!" But here I am, trying to do it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I keep telling myself that whether I do it or not is totally based on the level of effort I put in. And I am putting the effort in. I've already made the decision. There is no going back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A few more things:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#DC312C;"&gt;Books I am reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;For running information:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5106/5663634020_dfa5da687f.jpg" width="480" height="432" alt="DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Run-Your-Butt-Off-Breakthrough/dp/1605294047/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1303966104&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt; has proven to be full of great information, and a great training plan! I want to delve further into this in a separate post, but I think this book is going to be a great reference point for me over the coming weeks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;For running sarcasm, fun, and a good laugh at myself and every other runner out there:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5183/5663063993_d2e96ec6df.jpg" width="480" height="453" alt="DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Non Runner's Marathon Guide For Women&lt;/u&gt; by Dawn Dais. I started reading this book on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nonrunners-Marathon-Guide-Women-Training/dp/1580052053/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1303966056&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, and thought it was well written, funny, and realistic. It has an every-woman's view on running. Only funnier. It makes fun of the insanity that it takes to be a marathoner, and the cold hard reality that goes into being a runner. The blisters, the chafing, the early mornings, and the desire to punch your trainer in the face are all out in the open for you to read!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;For new lighter recipes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5309/5663065047_c4892633e9.jpg" width="480" height="364" alt="DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have only thumbed through this, but the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Best-Cooking-Light-All-Time-Greatest/dp/0848730615/ref=sr_1_11?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1303966168&amp;amp;sr=1-11"&gt;reviews&lt;/a&gt; and the pictures alone have me sold. Bring a culinary school drop-out, I learned a lot about cooking with tons of butter, oil, and salt, and I need to learn to bring it down a notch. Especially after learning everything that I have from &lt;u&gt;Run Your Butt Off!&lt;/u&gt; (RYBO).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Let's do some recent eats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5223/5663632898_868323c899.jpg" width="480" height="292" alt="DSC_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5187/5663632706_db0ddda52c.jpg" width="480" height="353" alt="IMG_0526.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5663063783_096d673b9b.jpg" width="480" height="408" alt="IMG_0511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5064/5663633058_3f565cb8a9.jpg" width="480" height="431" alt="IMG_0440.JPG" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5188/5663633224_53526fc4b7.jpg" width="480" height="362" alt="DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What things do you do to get you over that mental hump, in anything you do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#DE32CF;"&gt;-- I look to a loved one for encouragement, or break down whatever it is I am doing into doable steps so it isn't so overwhelming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read any good books lately? Please share!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#DE32CF;"&gt;-- My library is opening on Saturday after and extensive remodel, I cannot wait to check it out and bring home some books that I didn't pay for! So let me in on what you love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2672813357045507381?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2672813357045507381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/wogging-with-jiggly-bits.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2672813357045507381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2672813357045507381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/wogging-with-jiggly-bits.html' title='Wogging with Jiggly Bits'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5663633854_022b4f364a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-97510186003790739</id><published>2011-04-22T23:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:09:27.565-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10-miler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='training plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women run the cities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>The Training Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I cannot express how excited and terrified I am for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/guess-what-i-just-did.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;my race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. I told someone about it yesterday, and they asked me if I was going to win... Um..... sure, yeah, I'm going to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winning and finishing is that same thing right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I finish (conscious) I'll consider that a win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was planning on getting my legs used to the movement by walking every day this week. But the midwest weather hasn't been cooperating. Rain, hail, or snow every day this week. It's got me bummed, stressed, and overwhelmed. And has me in Type-A, OCD, planner, worrier, freak-out mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 22 weeks from Easter Sunday to race day. Before registering I did some research and figured it would take about 20 weeks to safely train, at a level I thought was doable. And after some serious down and dirty research, I have devised a strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm starting with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coolrunning.com/engine/2/2_3/181.shtml"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cool Running Couch-to-5k Program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. It is based on the run/walk principle, which I think is ideal for me (and any beginner), especially because of my shin splints, and my lack of running skill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5266/5644836205_6d81c530d8.jpg" width="374" height="480" alt="Screen shot 2011-04-22 at 3.56.31 PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5104/5644836455_e8f33424ce_z.jpg" width="380" height="597" alt="Screen shot 2011-04-22 at 3.56.14 PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5061/5644836857_676fc7d2c6.jpg" width="391" height="480" alt="Screen shot 2011-04-22 at 3.55.50 PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Once I have successfully completed my Couch-to-5K program, I will take on the following 10 mile training plan, which starts at 3 miles. It has me upping my running from 3 days a week (6-9 miles/wk), to 4 days a week (13-25 miles/wk). I will probably be continuing the run/walk program through my 10 mile training, and hopefully building up to run it non-stop. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-fitness-motivator.com/10-mile-training-plan.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; that I am following has the days I am not running as rest days, but I will be cross training those days, alternating between weight training, and yoga. I want to be able to tone up while doing all of this new cardio, and yoga to keep my muscles loose, and to try to stay a step ahead of DOMS. All of my runs the first few weeks will be followed by an ice bath, and once my legs get used to running, ice baths will be reserved for after long runs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5187/5645401434_27b1a79bf2_z.jpg" width="620" height="469" alt="Screen shot 2011-04-22 at 6.01.35 PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This gives me a 19 week training program. Which gives me about a 3 week cushion should anything go wrong. I plan to walk (fingers crossed) next week, and then start the C25K program on May 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you bored yet? I am so overwhelmed now. Do you know how long 19 weeks is? Oy! I am almost set to go! I've got 3 running related books in my to-read pile, compression sleeves for my shin splints, and next week I want to go for a shoe fitting and gait analysis! I am trying to be as prepared as possible for this! I want to avoid, injury, and unnecessary pain as much as possible! So I need your help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Is there any advice you have for me? I know there are much more seasoned runners out there, and I need all the help I can get! Whether it's training, equipment, cross-training suggestions, I am open, and willing to try/read/do (almost) anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Do you think I am at risk for overuse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Am I over thinking this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Am I crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-97510186003790739?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/97510186003790739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/training-plan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/97510186003790739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/97510186003790739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/training-plan.html' title='The Training Plan'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5266/5644836205_6d81c530d8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-530671570709191943</id><published>2011-04-19T02:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T04:36:07.621-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women run the cities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Guess What I just did...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I registered for my first race ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On September 25th, 2011, I will be running the &lt;a href="http://www.womenrunthecities.com/"&gt;Women Run The Cities&lt;/a&gt; 10-Miler! I am really excited, and really freaking nervous!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JozfNnH03Rs/Ta1Ddl1ZuKI/AAAAAAAAAeE/PsPye16xWl4/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-19%2Bat%2B2.23.08%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597204087542757538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a long (albeit drunken) talk with good friend Micaela (who is a phenomenal woman, and runner) and watching the Boston Marathon yesterday I decided to take the plunge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't talk about it a lot on the blog, but I has a slight obsession with running, and runners. But I don't actually run. I would love to, and one of my major life goals is to finish a marathon. I have talked about getting into running for years, but haven't gotten further than week 2 of the Couch-to-5K program. I told myself, and even advertised on the blog that I was &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/11/to-women-that-inspire.html"&gt;going to run&lt;/a&gt; the Valentine's Day 5k this year, but I made that decision before realizing that I had a (huge) dance competition that day, and I wasn't going to be able to do both. After that realization, signing up for a race fell to the wayside, for one reason or another (i.e. lack of time, weather, self-doubt, my weight, shin splints).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But after talking with Micaela, I realized I was being a wuss, and learned some very important things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 91px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g52g0EnBTBw/Ta1DRVUP4qI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jIpitFg5Hmw/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-19%2Bat%2B3.09.12%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597203876950303394" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need take &lt;a href="http://www.nike.com/nikeos/p/nike/en_US/?&amp;amp;ref="&gt;Nike&lt;/a&gt;'s advice, and Just Do It! No excuses, I have to just get up, and start walking, then running, and hopefully the rest will come.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't have to be an athlete to be a runner... I just have to run.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's ok to start out slow. It's been months since I have worked out regularly, and hearing that it is ok to start by just walking a couple of miles a day before even starting a run/walk program puts me at ease. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spending the money on the race will help push me to get going. I am poor, I can't afford to just throw away $40.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'll have a running buddy, and buddies make it better. Right now I don't have anyone to run, or even work out with! And I know from past experience that committing to working out with someone totally holds me accountable. And with Micaela (who lives over an hour away) moving back to the Twin Cities in 2 weeks, and I am geeked to run with her!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fundamentally these are all things that I already knew. Having someone close to me, who has experience in the sport reiterate all of these things makes it more feasible, and relaxes me about it. But we are our own worst critic, and I hate to fail/disappoint myself and others. But I think I will regret not taking the risk more than never trying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here goes nothing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-530671570709191943?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/530671570709191943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/guess-what-i-just-did.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/530671570709191943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/530671570709191943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/guess-what-i-just-did.html' title='Guess What I just did...'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JozfNnH03Rs/Ta1Ddl1ZuKI/AAAAAAAAAeE/PsPye16xWl4/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-19%2Bat%2B2.23.08%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-7140056277313823946</id><published>2011-04-13T09:06:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T09:41:30.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one coconut water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pherroshus'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Pherroshus!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Hey guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today is a very special day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my favorite person's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the last 18 months this little guy has made such an impact on my life, and has taught me so much about life, love, and loyalty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo5F-v6V8zE/TaWwx4ZrECI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PJSBAve-HHs/s400/DSC_0120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595072483077853218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/rough-day.html"&gt;Paw-Paw&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Hannah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the second thing that makes today a very special day is we find out who the winner of the&lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/one-coconut-water-is-lifesaver-giveaway.html"&gt;O.N.E. Coconut Water Giveaway&lt;/a&gt; is! I had so much fun being able to host this giveaway, and I want to thank &lt;a href="http://www.onedrinks.com/"&gt;O.N.E. Coconut Water&lt;/a&gt; for the opportunity! This is the biggest giveaway I've ever had, and I hope that all of you new readers stick around for what is definitely a good time!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But without further a due, the winners are...&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-brHGqMcymCQ/TaW1argc5fI/AAAAAAAAAd0/XFBYM2QoFi4/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.22.54%2BAM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-brHGqMcymCQ/TaW1argc5fI/AAAAAAAAAd0/XFBYM2QoFi4/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.22.54%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595077582037771762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsAOZrLUink/TaW1XV4WLPI/AAAAAAAAAds/M6sJIKLoF4s/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.23.52%2BAM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 68px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsAOZrLUink/TaW1XV4WLPI/AAAAAAAAAds/M6sJIKLoF4s/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.23.52%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595077524692806898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6E6EOZB2MgA/TaW1Uo0-E6I/AAAAAAAAAdk/UZpSikEvsmk/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.25.36%2BAM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 338px; height: 105px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6E6EOZB2MgA/TaW1Uo0-E6I/AAAAAAAAAdk/UZpSikEvsmk/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.25.36%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595077478239310754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x3z7FNHSMyg/TaW1QluWncI/AAAAAAAAAdc/k47Rb61fEVM/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.26.13%2BAM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x3z7FNHSMyg/TaW1QluWncI/AAAAAAAAAdc/k47Rb61fEVM/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.26.13%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595077408686775746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmLPf5infI0/TaW1MUhBx5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/BYcK55a2SNA/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.26.31%2BAM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 72px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmLPf5infI0/TaW1MUhBx5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/BYcK55a2SNA/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-13%2Bat%2B9.26.31%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595077335348004754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you ladies will e-mail me at hannah [at] hannahlivesblog [dot] com with your full name, and mailing address, I will forward that to &lt;a href="http://www.onedrinks.com"&gt;O.N.E. Coconut Water&lt;/a&gt;, and they will get your cases out to you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks everyone for entering! Have a great Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-7140056277313823946?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/7140056277313823946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-pherroshus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7140056277313823946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7140056277313823946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-pherroshus.html' title='Happy Birthday Pherroshus!!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo5F-v6V8zE/TaWwx4ZrECI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PJSBAve-HHs/s72-c/DSC_0120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-4704148524560094001</id><published>2011-04-07T03:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T16:06:07.749-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gooey butter cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainbow sprinkles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Rainbow Gooey Butter Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;Make sure you go check out my &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/one-coconut-water-is-lifesaver-giveaway.html"&gt;O.N.E. Coconut Water Giveaway&lt;/a&gt; and enter. Now. I'll wait.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I made some cookies yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They were good.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They were a riff on my friend &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/paula-deen/index.html"&gt;Paula Deen’s&lt;/a&gt; recipe. And because of a certain &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/"&gt;someone&lt;/a&gt; I’ve developed a habit for rainbow sprinkles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But there are worse habits to have, right? I’m not going around the neighborhood kicking puppies or anything.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This post just took a morbid turn, I apologize.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The point is, I really like rainbow sprinkles. They are happy, and colorful, and make me wish it was my birthday. If i had kids this is probably the treat I would send them to school with to share on their birthday. But I don't have kids, so I'll just have to eat them myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also really like gooey, cream-cheesy, sugary, goodies.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;So if you like super sweet, cream-cheesy, ooey, gooey goodness, that are a little more of a cakey, chewy cookie, than a crispy, chewy cookie, these definitely fit the bill.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The ingredient list is short, and the product is a very sweet, gooey, cakey cookie with a crackled surface, and fun rainbow interior! And they couldn’t be easier to make! It would be a very good idea to make these. A &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; good idea.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TWWsJC9b7l0/TZ18mB3la9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/WlnBZexCXdQ/s400/Gooey%2BButter%2BCookie%2BCollage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592763305042471890" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Rainbow Gooey Butter Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Yields: approx. 24-1.5 inch cookies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adapted from: &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/paula-deen/chocolate-gooey-butter-cookies-recipe/index.html"&gt;Paula Deen's Chocolate Gooey Butter Cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;1-8 oz. package of cream cheese, softened&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 stick butter, softened&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 egg&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;½ tsp vanilla extract&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1-18 oz. box of Super Moist Yellow cake mix&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2 Tbls rainbow sprinkles&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 Cup Confectioners sugar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cream together room temperature butter, and cream cheese until smooth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beat in egg until fully incorporated&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add in vanilla extract, and beat until combined&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dump in cake mix, and mix until fully incorporated, dough will be sticky-don’t fret!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fold in sprinkles until even distributed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrap tightly in saran wrap and set in fridge to chill for at least 1 hour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preheat oven to 350*, and place confectioners sugar in a bowl and set aside&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once chilled, remove dough from fridge, unwrap, and scoop about 2 Tablespoons of dough per cookie, and roll into a ball&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place dough balls in bowl of confectioners sugar, and shake (in batches) to coat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place sugar coated cookies on an ungreased baking sheet, and bake for 12 minutes until puffed up, and slightly golden on the bottom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Allow to cool on baking sheets, and Enjoy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55SvSE9gYKo/TZ185mDuvFI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rI7msz_XXH8/s1600/DSC_0110.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55SvSE9gYKo/TZ185mDuvFI/AAAAAAAAAdA/rI7msz_XXH8/s400/DSC_0110.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592763641174604882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have said "ooey, gooey, cream-cheesy, sugary, blah blah blah," approximately 1,200 times in this post. That has got to count for something, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8284731174192907413-4704148524560094001?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/4704148524560094001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/rainbow-gooey-butter-cookies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4704148524560094001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4704148524560094001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/rainbow-gooey-butter-cookies.html' title='Rainbow Gooey Butter Cookies'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TWWsJC9b7l0/TZ18mB3la9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/WlnBZexCXdQ/s72-c/Gooey%2BButter%2BCookie%2BCollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-8139712667090106868</id><published>2011-04-05T13:13:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:32:18.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one coconut water'/><title type='text'>O.N.E. Coconut Water is a Lifesaver + Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After being so busy with work, and &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/time-doesn-stands-still.html"&gt;being a typical early-twenty-something&lt;/a&gt; the last couple of weeks, I have re-learned the importance of hydration.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I constantly have water with me, I drink it all throughout the day, and it is the last thing I do before I go to sleep, and the first thing I do when I wake up (right after running to the little girls room). Especially when I'm really busy, or partaking in a lot of alcohol. But sometimes, water just doesn't cut it. Sometimes I need something more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where &lt;a href="http://www.onedrinks.com/"&gt;O.N.E Coconut Water&lt;/a&gt; comes in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYmd9MedD-U/TZtiHW49tVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/JylQhKM-m14/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-05%2Bat%2B4.45.23%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592171240853714258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been drinking O.N.E. Coconut Water for almost a year now, and it is a lifesaver! Coconut water is a natural sports drink that contains five of the essential (and naturally present) electrolytes we need during rigorous workouts, with less sugar than a sports drink, and fruit juice. It also hydrates better than water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-dz67UTR5o/TZtjfbiU_MI/AAAAAAAAAco/8rtep9bGxaE/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-05%2Bat%2B4.44.56%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592172753929436354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it tastes delicious! It comes in four flavors, regular, mango, pineapple, and (my personal favorite) pink guava. They also have smaller sized juice boxes whose flavors are more geared towards children as a better alternative to fruit juice boxes, and sports drinks for active little ones! I have tried all four flavors of O.N.E Kids, and they are all good (raspberry lemonade being my fav)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I attribute O.N.E. with getting me through tough workouts, long weekends, and illness (when I had pneumonia in January O.N.E. was the only thing I could keep down). It is also a big factor in my weight loss thus far! I love this stuff! And I first got the chance to try O.N.E. Coconut Water because of a blog giveaway, and I am so excited to share that the nice people at O.N.E. are giving me an opportunity to share my love for their products with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Courtesy of O.N.E. Coconut Water I will be giving away five (5) cases of O.N.E. Coconut water to (all) 5 of my fantastic readers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are 3 ways to enter:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leave me a comment! Say anything you want!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Follow me &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/hannahlivesblog"&gt;@HannahLivesBlog&lt;/a&gt; on Twitter and tweet: "Enter to win a case of @OneCoconut at @HannahLivesBlog and get hydrated - http://bit.ly/hB14jE" Leave a comment telling me you did so!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Follow &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/onecoconut"&gt;@OneCoconut&lt;/a&gt; on Twitter! And, leave a comment telling me you about it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contest closes at 10p.m. (CDT) on Tuesday April 12, 2011. Winner will be chosen via &lt;a href="http://www.random.org/"&gt;random.org&lt;/a&gt;, and announced on Wednesday April 13, 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you are feeling lucky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8284731174192907413-8139712667090106868?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/8139712667090106868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/one-coconut-water-is-lifesaver-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8139712667090106868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8139712667090106868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/one-coconut-water-is-lifesaver-giveaway.html' title='O.N.E. Coconut Water is a Lifesaver + Giveaway'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYmd9MedD-U/TZtiHW49tVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/JylQhKM-m14/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-05%2Bat%2B4.45.23%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-7286184307306804279</id><published>2011-04-04T14:05:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T14:55:09.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schedule'/><title type='text'>Playing Catch-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let's play catch-up. Another week (or more) had passed, and while I do apologize, I haven't exactly been sitting on my bum avoiding you. I actually struggle with this on a regular basis. Every couple of weeks I get in a routine that works for me. A schedule that allows me to work, eat right, exercise, blog, sleep, and get everything done on my to do list on a regular basis. But then my schedule changes (usually I end up working more), and that routine goes out the window. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1B3nXgiL44/TZoaJG4AW2I/AAAAAAAAAbY/iVRXjMHwS6U/s1600/DSC_0371.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And then the soul-searching begins, and I try to figure out what it is I am doing wrong, and thinking there has to be a better way. And trying to figure out a new routine. But I work nights, and it can be really tough for me and my sleep schedule, blogging routine, and exercise regime. I end up working from 5p.m.-12 a.m.-ish, get home, get a second wind, go to bed around 3 (or 4) a.m., and I'm up around noon.... (I'm one of those people that needs 9 hours of sleep to function) and Oops there goes my day. At that point I shower, eat, do a load of laundry, and get ready to leave for work. It's an ugly cycle, but I am going  to work on it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some ways I have thought to help with getting in a routine:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogging when I get home from work at night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forcing myself out of bed a little earlier in the afternoon to hit the gym&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making most of my blog-worthy recipes on my day off&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try to have at least 2 days off each week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend more time outside, soak up the sun, and relax&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough with the talking. Let's see what has been going on outside of work:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's spring! I walked to mi madre's house, and took Pherroshus for a walk on Saturday. We went along the creek, and around the lake. The creek is completely melted, and the lake is almost thawed! And there is life, the Mallards are home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5RNCmoex8g/TZobgQEe_VI/AAAAAAAAAcI/612_8PjtifY/s320/IMG_0400.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591812128217431378" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRaEKyXR8JQ/TZobYHd618I/AAAAAAAAAcA/DiGuHPxpR0c/s320/IMG_0394.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591811988469241794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With my schedule being a little crazy, and backwards, my eating is out of wack! I haven't been cooking nearly as much as I would like, so I've been trying to start out my days with &lt;a href="http://greenmonstermovement.com/"&gt;Green Monsters&lt;/a&gt; so that I know I am getting fruits and veggies in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k1FzNeT50Ls/TZobJOTlJoI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Tx69qWgQF-g/s320/IMG_0380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591811732606887554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I made a trip to Trader Joe's (twice!), AND Whole Foods this week! I got some goodies. Sunflowers to brighten my life, Sunflower Seed Butter to feed my belly, Dark Chocolate Almonds to feed my soul, and TJ's Very Green Supplement to nourish my body!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hhgwrlN5VG8/TZoa_Jsd_DI/AAAAAAAAAbw/3BeiUJ_tmWo/s320/IMG_0374.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591811559570406450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've enjoyed a few &lt;a href="http://thechiclife.com/2010/11/chocolate-chip-dough-balls-success.html"&gt;Cookie Dough Balls&lt;/a&gt; from my freezer, and iced milk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRgXyychXZs/TZoa2FItK8I/AAAAAAAAAbo/9l4hgyGs_mU/s320/DSC_0389.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591811403727842242" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've done some work on my inspiration board...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VF2rB0wdta8/TZoaTiJBTZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/_rnNasVlLCg/s320/DSC_0374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591810810218368402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I ate a GIGANTIC Strawberry! It was huge! Like the size of a tennis ball, huge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1B3nXgiL44/TZoaJG4AW2I/AAAAAAAAAbY/iVRXjMHwS6U/s320/DSC_0371.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591810631100554082" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I was "in" a wedding, along with my friend Jess! My friend Julia got married a little over a week ago to a really great guy. The three of us have been friends since 3rd grade, and I love them so much! I say I was "in" the wedding because it was a small courthouse ceremony (so no formal wedding party) and dinner, but the reception is in August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh_sMiIm4iA/TZoZ44Bxr3I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WFRZUxp9eXg/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591810352237096818" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along with all that I've been working 6 days a week, and trying to work out 3 days a week. I'm working on getting my schedule in check, and hopefully we will be getting back to normal around here soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-7286184307306804279?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/7286184307306804279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/playing-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7286184307306804279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7286184307306804279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/04/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch-Up'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5RNCmoex8g/TZobgQEe_VI/AAAAAAAAAcI/612_8PjtifY/s72-c/IMG_0400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-4706408766126249184</id><published>2011-03-25T10:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T22:58:05.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Time (doesn't) Stand Still</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am only writing this today because I don't want to look around and see that it has been 2 weeks since I have posted, time definitely &lt;b&gt;does not&lt;/b&gt; stand still! Annnnnd I wanted you to know what I'm been doing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have been working, and living (read: partying) like a mad woman. I haven't cooked/baked anything "new" in a very long time. Sticking to staples: smoothies, yogurt bowls, fried eggs and toast, coffee, tequila, chocolate chip cookies, bacon, oranges, and the last few pears of the season :-(. As well as...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5306/5558299025_4374a9d02b.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0103.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5261/5558297795_fd5c0b97a0.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5260/5558880026_d2249ca1a0.jpg" width="320" height="480" alt="DSC_0134.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5018/5558297073_6bcdfd381f.jpg" width="480" height="274" alt="DSC_0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5011/5558879776_eae499b5db.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0013.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5304/5558879212_e28977f03d.jpg" width="480" height="376" alt="DSC_0195.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5171/5558297561_f9f3edbe50.jpg" width="480" height="332" alt="DSC_0191.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5173/5558877876_a28601b612.jpg" width="480" height="366" alt="IMG_0265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've also been loving on these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5146/5558299531_0ca245561c.jpg" width="480" height="384" alt="DSC_0120.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5173/5558881006_77c1271568.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5300/5558879468_79c2a44c8a.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5099/5558299243_c91455a372.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5133/5558878426_b3e805b5ff.jpg" width="480" height="300" alt="DSC_0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5134/5558300057_f7e7ea4cd0.jpg" width="480" height="444" alt="IMG_0269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's been fun, and crazy, and lovely the last two weeks! And, I am glad that I had the chance to sit down and share with you!! My plans for the weekend? I wedding tonight, a Pure Romance party after that, and then lots of sleep... Tomorrow, we will see what happens! Have a great weekend!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-4706408766126249184?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/4706408766126249184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/time-doesn-stands-still.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4706408766126249184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4706408766126249184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/time-doesn-stands-still.html' title='Time (doesn&amp;#39;t) Stand Still'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5306/5558299025_4374a9d02b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-8837478048049342049</id><published>2011-03-14T14:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T14:50:48.648-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101 in 1001'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After telling you about my &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/funk.html"&gt;lenten sacrifice&lt;/a&gt; (pop, and swearing) I went back and looked at my 1&lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/101-in-1001.html"&gt;01 things in 1,001 days&lt;/a&gt;. Let's see if I've made any progress, shall we?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5097/5526636817_7863bde695.jpg" width="338" height="79" alt="Screen shot 2011-03-14 at 2.44.20 PM.png" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://dayzeroproject.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Start Date: January 5, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Completion Date: October 2, 2013&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Progress is in Italics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Completed is in Bold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;Visit 3 new states (0/3) Hopefully I'm heading to Tennessee next month!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Visit a new country&lt;br /&gt;3. See the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;4. See Mount Rushmore&lt;br /&gt;5. Visit Ground Zero&lt;br /&gt;6. See Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;7. Fly first class&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;i&gt;Go to a blogging conference (Foodbuzz, Blogher, EatWriteRetreat)- Have you read my blog post about&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/send-me-to-fitbloggin-11.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fitbloggin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;'?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Take the train to Duluth&lt;br /&gt;10. See the Vikings play outside of Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal:&lt;br /&gt;11. Get a brazilian wax&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;i&gt;Read 10 new books (yes, cookbooks count!)- I have started &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pioneer-Woman-Black-Tractor-Wheels--/dp/0061997161/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1300130763&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;PW's BHTW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Run a 5K&lt;br /&gt;14. Run a 10K&lt;br /&gt;15. Run a 1/2 Marathon&lt;br /&gt;16. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;17. Take a dance class&lt;br /&gt;18. Go on a dance audition&lt;br /&gt;19. Wear a bikini (in public)&lt;br /&gt;20. Ride a motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;21. Play a round of golf&lt;br /&gt;22. Get my tattoo&lt;br /&gt;23. Wear 5" heels&lt;br /&gt;24. Write a list of 25 things I like about myself&lt;br /&gt;25. Walk through a haunted house&lt;br /&gt;26. Go Skydiving&lt;br /&gt;27. Adopt a dog&lt;br /&gt;28. Get my own place&lt;br /&gt;29. Take a ballroom dance class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. Purchase a DSLR 2/15/11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Take a photography class&lt;br /&gt;32. Make a family calendar with photos I've taken&lt;br /&gt;33. See a musical on Broadway&lt;br /&gt;34. Purchase the t-shirt quilt I have been eyeing for 4.5 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health:&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Lose 20 lbs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Lose 50 lbs&lt;br /&gt;37. Lose 75 lbs&lt;br /&gt;38. Lose 101 lbs&lt;br /&gt;39. Drink 2 liters of water a day for 21 days&lt;br /&gt;40. Run everyday for 21 days&lt;br /&gt;41. Exercise everyday for 21 days&lt;br /&gt;42. &lt;i&gt;Take a daily vitamin for 21 days-I am on the Gummy Vitamin Train!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skills:&lt;br /&gt;43. Understand basic html&lt;br /&gt;44. Learn the game of golf&lt;br /&gt;45. Learn to play a song on the guitar&lt;br /&gt;46. Learn to speed read&lt;br /&gt;47. Plant a successful herb garden&lt;br /&gt;48. Get CPR certified&lt;br /&gt;49. Learn to play one card game, really well&lt;br /&gt;50. Learn to knit&lt;br /&gt;51. Knit an infinity scarf&lt;br /&gt;52. Learn to drive a stick shift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;53. Purchase Domain name 2/18/11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Design (or contract) a personalized header&lt;br /&gt;55. Develop and post 30 new recipes (0/30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;56.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Maintain an average of 4.4 posts per week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Write 4 guest posts for various blogs- if the opportunity arises (0/4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education/Career:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;58. Complete bachelor's degree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. &lt;i&gt;Get a full-time job- I am looking every day!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Get a freelance writing job&lt;br /&gt;61. Go to 3 networking events (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organization:&lt;br /&gt;62. Purchase an Erin Condren planner, and use it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;63. Buy an external hardrive, and organize said hardrive 02/11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Get a closet organizer&lt;br /&gt;65. File all of important papers (in a file cabinet)&lt;br /&gt;66. Get rid of all clothes not worn in last 12 months&lt;br /&gt;67. Get ANOTHER shoe organizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money:&lt;br /&gt;68. Pay off credit cards&lt;br /&gt;69. Save $1,001&lt;br /&gt;70. Save for and purchase a new-to-me car&lt;br /&gt;71. Invest more than the minimum to IRA for 6 months (0/6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drink:&lt;br /&gt;72. Drink only water for one week&lt;br /&gt;73. Eat at 10 new(to me) local restaurants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;74. Eat in for 1 whole month - I started this in January, and then got sick... and all I could keep down was wonton soup from a local chinese place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;75. Give up pop for 1 year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Eat at 3 "Diners, Drive-ins, and Dives" joints (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;77. Try 5 new foods (1/5) (Blood Oranges 03/11,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Make, pack, and enjoy a gourmet picnic&lt;br /&gt;79. Visit a local farmer's market 3 times per season (0/9)&lt;br /&gt;80. &lt;i&gt;Host at least 4 dinner parties a year (february 2011,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Host a pizza party&lt;br /&gt;82. Serve a gourmet 4-course dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships:&lt;br /&gt;83. Start and maintain a monthly away from home date night with Boomer&lt;br /&gt;84. Write and send 1 "Just to say, Hi!" note every month for 6 months (0/6)&lt;br /&gt;85. Start and maintain a bi-weekly girls night with Jules and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;86. Throw a kick ass bachelorette party for Jules&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Foster relationships with 3 old friends-to the "hanging out/texting" stage (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving:&lt;br /&gt;88. Write and post 20 Operation Beautiful notes (0/20)&lt;br /&gt;89. Give 5 "just because" gifts (0/5)&lt;br /&gt;90. Volunteer at least 10 hours to a new charity (10 hours each) (0/10)&lt;br /&gt;91. Give Blood&lt;br /&gt;92. Let my sister know how much I appreciate her&lt;br /&gt;93. Raise $300 for ADA's Step Out Walk&lt;br /&gt;94. Actually RUN ADA'a Step Out Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indulgences:&lt;br /&gt;95. Get 2 full body massages (0/2)&lt;br /&gt;96. Get hair extensions&lt;br /&gt;97. &lt;i&gt;Get monthly manicure/pedicure from April-September (0/6) - I started early, got 1 in March!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. Get a professional bra fitting&lt;br /&gt;99. Buy 1 high quality bra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm 69 days into this challenge, and while I definitely could be doing more.The verdict is: Ok. There are 4 categories that I am not actively working on an item from. And there are quite a few that I could be working on "inactively." And the ones I am working on, I could definitely be doing more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In progress: 10 items&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Completed: 3 items&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm 69 days in and it is time to get my butt in gear!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you help me with any of my goals? Tips, tricks, or advice?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have a 101 in 1,001 goals list? Link to it in the comments.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My list is a little short, so what would you add?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-8837478048049342049?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/8837478048049342049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/progress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8837478048049342049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8837478048049342049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5097/5526636817_7863bde695_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-559551956460254074</id><published>2011-03-11T22:46:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T22:56:39.703-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='five things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>Five Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My week has been a whirlwind. I had a really great Monday, and ate &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/best-vegetable-i-have-ever-had.html"&gt;some great veggies&lt;/a&gt;. Tuesday, I made a &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/final-meat-free-decision.html"&gt;meat free decision&lt;/a&gt;, and then &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/oops.html"&gt;changed my mind&lt;/a&gt;, and was also the &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/funk.html"&gt;longest day of my life&lt;/a&gt; (I'm so dramatic). Which, made it necessary for a &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/mental-health-day.html"&gt;Mental Health day&lt;/a&gt; on Wednesday. Thursday I &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/send-me-to-fitbloggin-11.html"&gt;entered a contest&lt;/a&gt; to get a ticket to &lt;a href="http://www.fitbloggin.com/"&gt;Fitbloggin' 11&lt;/a&gt;. And today I am looking ahead to a busy and fun couple of weeks, and reminding myself of all the things that made me smile this week despite the really awful 24 hour period I lived through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5293/5519146250_c51006c587.jpg" width="480" height="301" alt="IMG_0246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seared Ahi Tuna, so good it makes you wanna slap your momma.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5215/5519146404_1aa48a651f.jpg" width="480" height="233" alt="IMG_0250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This fortune cookie fortune that forces me to believe in myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5291/5518556579_6ef0c30c51.jpg" width="375" height="250" alt="DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5255/5518556233_1fe94ce705.jpg" width="374" height="249" alt="DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sitting in Barnes &amp;amp; Noble, drinking a Starbucks skinny vanilla latte, reading cookbooks I can't afford... Especially ones about Bacon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5014/5518556415_01c0482bb8.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This gift bag I found that I thought about buying, and framing. But then I Googled it and found &lt;a href="http://www.thekitchn.com/thekitchn/food-art/keep-calm-and-have-a-cupcake-print-106944"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;. Even better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5132/5518566367_2175bab38d.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;My favorite orangey/red &lt;a href="http://www.thekitchn.com/thekitchn/food-art/keep-calm-and-have-a-cupcake-print-106944"&gt;O.P.I Cajun Shrimp&lt;/a&gt; Mani/Pedi that I got, to try and will spring to come faster. I don't want to be &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/i-sad.html"&gt;sad&lt;/a&gt; anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-559551956460254074?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/559551956460254074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/five-things_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/559551956460254074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/559551956460254074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/five-things_11.html' title='Five Things'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5293/5519146250_c51006c587_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2137938420873748048</id><published>2011-03-10T22:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T22:17:18.128-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitbloggin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>Let's Go to Fitbloggin' 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've been reading healthy living, fitness, and food blogs for the better part of two years. And just recently became active in the community, via commenting, e-mailing thanks, and congratulations to bloggers, and most obviously this blog. I love this community, and I have developed friendships with these bloggers (in my head), and think of them as friends. I have learned so much about food, fitness, and life, and I want to learn so much more.&lt;/p&gt;I have heard of, and read about many of the different conferences that go on throughout the year, and while I have thought about what I great time all of these bloggers are having, I never really thought about going myself. That is until this year....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have pledged to myself that I will attend at least one blogging conference before October 2013 (&lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/101-in-1001.html"&gt;101 in 1,001&lt;/a&gt;). And &lt;a href="http://www.fitbloggin.com"&gt;Fitbloggin'&lt;/a&gt; is giving away 5 tickets to Fitbloggin' 11 in Baltimore this May! This is my chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5516200159_f918fbae60.jpg" width="391" height="91" alt="Screen shot 2011-03-10 at 10.28.55 PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Fitbloggin' is a conference for fitness, wellness, and healthy living bloggers to come together and "educate, network, and make friends." I would really love to go to Fitbloggin', especially this year. They've created a &lt;a href="http://fitbloggin.com/schedule-fb11/"&gt;3 track structure&lt;/a&gt; for the conference this year. So along with the 5K run, and fitness classes, and expo on Day 1, Day 2 features 15 different sessions, falling under one of the three tracks: Lab, where you'll learn hands on skills to apply to your blog; Discussion, a group of panelists will discuss hot topics, providing insight and inspiration; and Newbie, which is specifically designed teach new bloggers the basics, and an informal format for them to ask questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.eventbrite.com/countdown-widget?eid=684684911" frameborder="0" height="260" width="220" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am most excited about networking and meeting other bloggers, and potentially making friends. But as far as sessions go I am so excited for, "Building an Online Community," "Better Blog Photography," and "Design 101." I am excited so excited to learn from so many smart, and talented &lt;a href="http://fitbloggin.com/speakers-fb11/"&gt;speakers&lt;/a&gt;, including some of my favorite bloggers; Jenn Emmert - a fellow Minnesotan (&lt;a href="http://www.priorfatgirl.com/"&gt;PriorFat Girl&lt;/a&gt;), Kath Younger (&lt;a href="http://www.katheats.com/"&gt;Kath Eats Real Food&lt;/a&gt;), Monica Olivas (&lt;a href="http://www.runeatrepeat.com/"&gt;Run Eat Repeat&lt;/a&gt;), Tina Haupert (&lt;a href="http://www.carrotsncake.com/"&gt;Carrots 'N' Cake&lt;/a&gt;), and last but not least Matt Frazier (&lt;a href="http://www.nomeatathlete.com/"&gt;No Meat Athlete&lt;/a&gt;)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think this sounds like a blast, and I would love to go! if this is something that interests you, I suggest you click on the fancy little countdown doo-hickey up there and get to registering. Maybe (hopefully) I will see you there!&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/8284731174192907413-2137938420873748048?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2137938420873748048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/send-me-to-fitbloggin-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2137938420873748048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2137938420873748048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/send-me-to-fitbloggin-11.html' title='Let&amp;#39;s Go to Fitbloggin&amp;#39; 11'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5516200159_f918fbae60_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2469001947776177944</id><published>2011-03-09T19:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T19:35:51.872-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>The Funk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am currently on my coach eating radiatore and shrimp in a tomato cream sauce, drinking wine, and watching American Idol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've had a never ending stream of bad news, mishaps, hiccups, and just plain old bad mojo since yesterday afternoon. Things just aren't going according to plan. So I apologize for the last (this makes) three posts not being "normal" (not that I know what normal is for this blog yet), but I'm trying to get my shiz together, and get in a groove, and a routine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've got a lot of things planned for this blog, and my life, but for the last 24 hours there has been a roadblock at every corner. After giving myself a migraine this morning, I took some Excedrine, and decided to stop feeling sorry for myself. I pulled myself out of bed at around 5:30 pm., and through myself into the kitchen. The plan was to make so much stuff that the only things in my head were, butter, sugar, cream, pasta, cheese, temperatures, recipes, cooking times, and boiling water. It worked until I was about to finish off my turkey enchiladas, and realized I was out of cheese. And then I had one more thing to list on my growing heap of &lt;s&gt;bullsh&lt;/s&gt; bologna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, for now, I am going to finish watching this played out show, eat my pasta, drink some wine, bake some cookies, and ignore the fact that I feel like this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5295/5513776936_e5ca217995.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And hopefully tomorrow I will feel a little more like this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5056/5513180359_c50605645e.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="102_1382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.s. I'm giving up swearing for Lent (and pop too, because it is one of my &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/what-to-do-in-2011.html"&gt;2011 goals&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/101-in-1001.html"&gt;1,001 things&lt;/a&gt;, and I have kinda failed thus far). My mother reminded me that I gave up meat last year, and told me I was lame. So... bye-bye F-bombs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2469001947776177944?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2469001947776177944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/funk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2469001947776177944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2469001947776177944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/funk.html' title='The Funk'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5295/5513776936_e5ca217995_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-7063930190298188000</id><published>2011-03-09T13:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T13:43:26.286-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untitled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>A Mental Health Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was a very long day for me for many reasons. One of which is that I was up until about 4 a.m., and then woken up at 7 a.m. And am now suffering the consequences. I had a blog post to write, a job to hunt, some food to cook, and workout to do. But, instead I am going to sleep, read, and wish I was in a cozy hotel room looking out on the North Shore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5132/5512401725_59bd57a7a6_z.jpg" width="508" height="338" alt="DSC_0146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm taking a mental health day. Have a fabulous Wednesday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-7063930190298188000?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/7063930190298188000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/mental-health-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7063930190298188000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7063930190298188000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/mental-health-day.html' title='A Mental Health Day'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5132/5512401725_59bd57a7a6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-4951519235269631081</id><published>2011-03-08T21:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:49:43.417-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lent'/><title type='text'>Oops</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/final-meat-free-decision.html"&gt;I changed my mind&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Call me a wuss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Judge me if you must.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it's almost the eleventh hour and I am buckling under the pressure!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;BUCKLING I SAY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;HEEELLLLPPPPP!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-4951519235269631081?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/4951519235269631081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/oops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4951519235269631081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4951519235269631081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/oops.html' title='Oops'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-4449605310486860444</id><published>2011-03-08T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T15:03:26.999-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian michaels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leftovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 day shred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meat free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lent'/><title type='text'>The Final Meat Free Decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Good afternoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's keep it short and sweet, and then get to the matter at hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Workout&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day 2 of 30 Day Shred. I didn't work as hard today because I'm really sore, and my shins were on screaming even during the first circuit. I feel like a bit of a wuss because of it, and Jillian's yelling started to get to me, so I pushed harder during circuits 2 and 3.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Eats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/best-vegetable-i-have-ever-had.html"&gt;P.F. Chang's leftovers&lt;/a&gt;. Buddha's Feast with brown rice (with sriracha), and approximately 2.5 Chicken Lettuce Wraps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5052/5509795497_142ccf209c.jpg" width="480" height="306" alt="DSC_0008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was feeling snacky afterward, so I had a clementine...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5258/5509795727_236641b7dc.jpg" width="480" height="299" alt="DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And a LaraBall, while icing my shins and reading blogs. This is my homemade version of the LaraBar. I love Larabars. But they are pricey, and so I had to do something about it. I bought a big thingamajig of Medjool dates, and got to work one day. I made peanut butter chocolate chip LaraBalls. I keep them in a bag in the freezer, and eat them cold, they're good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5212/5509795925_7050a5c36f.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Question, how long am I supposed to ice my shins for? It's starting to hurt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So... the &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/meat-free-decision.html"&gt;Meat Free Decision.&lt;/a&gt; I'm going to go Pescatarian. Little emphasis on the Pesc. And implementing Friday as a free day. I chose Pescatarian because I worry about my protein intake. I know it's probably bullocks because I'm an American, and of all the nutrients we lack, protein is not one of them. I worry that I won't have the good sense to do my research and find other sources of protein (besides tofu), and being slightly anemic, not getting enough iron. I've started taking a multivitamin, so it should combat my worries, and inefficiencies, so I do want to limit my seafood intake to no more than 3 servings per week. And the new institution of Friday Free day is mostly because I just went grocery shopping and I want to get through some of it. My mind may change again by the end of the day, I'll let you know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-4449605310486860444?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/4449605310486860444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/final-meat-free-decision.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4449605310486860444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4449605310486860444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/final-meat-free-decision.html' title='The Final Meat Free Decision'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5052/5509795497_142ccf209c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-8191424370236087010</id><published>2011-03-07T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T23:16:28.245-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workouts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian michaels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meat free'/><title type='text'>The Best Vegetables I've Ever Eaten</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, I'm still on the fence about the "Meat Free Decision." And I still need your input. I weighed the options with Boomer, but we are still trying to figure out what is best for us. I'm leaning more towards Meatless Monday, and maybe Wednesday, and Friday too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Workout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was going to hold off on sharing but I'm kinda proud of myself. I bought Jillian Michaels' 30 Day Shred a couple months ago, and I've been putting off starting the program for a while, mostly because I am the queen of procrastination and excuses. But I did it, I &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; did it! I started day 1 of the program! I started with level 1, it was hard, and I had to stop for a second during most sets (usually only missing 1 rep) to catch my breathe, but I got in a good sweat, kept my heart rate up and finished strong. I want to keep this up for the full thirty days, and maybe somehow work it in as part of my lent thingamajigger. And maybe when the 30 days are up I'll be able to start running! My shin splints started to hurt during the 30 second intervals of jumping jacks, and &lt;s&gt;ass&lt;/s&gt; butt kicks, but I'm gonna try my compression socks, and icing them from here on out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eats&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After my workout Boomer got home, so I hoped in the shower, got dressed and we headed out for dinner and a movie. We ended up at P.F. Chang's, and as we pulled into the parking lot I had already decided what I was gonna get.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5259/5507932225_00e04b0d35_z.jpg" width="528" height="396" alt="IMG_0245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Buddha's Feast. It's a "Vegetable medley (included sugar snap peas, asparagus, broccoli, carrots, and mushrooms) &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;with five-spice tofu served steamed or stir-fried," I chose stir-fried.&lt;/span&gt; These are the best vegetables I have &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; had. This is my second favorite thing on the menu, and I try to get it every time I'm there, but sometimes all Boomer wants is Orange Chicken. But my faaaavorite thing is.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5297/5507932455_be85d5c226.jpg" width="480" height="301" alt="IMG_0246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seared Ahi Tuna!! "&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;Sushi grade for the sushi fan. Served cold with spicy mustard and fresh mixed greens," but what really makes this good is the seasoning seared onto the tuna. Yummy. I also really love the spicy mustard. It was happy hour (yes, I ate dinner at like 4:30 p.m.), so we also got some cheapy happy hour stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5059/5508530452_453bf38090.jpg" width="480" height="296" alt="IMG_0244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#251617" face="Arial, Geneva, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Chang's Chicken Lettucs Wraps, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;Quickly-cooked spiced chicken served with cool lettuce cups." I had never tried these before, but I guess they are famous for them. They were really good, cool, refreshing, sweet, salty, garlicy, and a little ginger. It had water chestnuts in it, which aren't my fav, but I could hardly tell they were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5255/5507932019_386df80ced.jpg" width="480" height="341" alt="IMG_0247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;We also had an order of vegetable spring rolls, which I didn't know they were fried when I ordered them, but the waitress warned us and we got them anyway. And I am glad I did, it was light and crispy, and fresh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;My Plate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5300/5507931187_95aa8b9c1c.jpg" width="480" height="360" alt="IMG_0248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;I had a second lettuce wrap, and double the veggies. I also finished the salad "garnish" on the ahi tuna plate (the spicy mustard sauce is so friggin' good)! Everything was perfect, and exactly what I needed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;I ended the night with a fortune cookie, that had the perfect fortune in it. Which added to the whole, "exactly what I needed" feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5135/5508529786_37f0e1eef5.jpg" width="480" height="233" alt="IMG_0250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;After dinner we saw....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Geneva, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5175/5507931837_5c4cfc0c16.jpg" width="333" height="480" alt="IMG_0253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;You should know something about me. I looooove the 80's. Love 'em. I was born in the wrong decade. Ahh to be a teen in the late 80's. I thought this movie was gonna be kinda dumb, I didn't really know what it was going to be about, but the trailer was just so cheesy, and it had Topher Grace (Geek God) in it, so it was a must see. And it was so cute, and funny, and pretty perfect for the transitional place that I am in, after college, finding a job, relationships, living with the parents, wondering what to do with my life, etc. Love it! If you like 80's music, and crude humor, see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #251617;"&gt;I brought my own movie snacks, but I didn't eat any of them, I was too busy laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#251617"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Now it's time for a little t.v., and some shut eye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#251617"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was the best thing you ate today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#251617"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Um... Buddha's Feast, and Seared Ahi. Duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#251617"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What movie, that is in the theaters now that you can't wait to see?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#251617"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Not gonna lie. Justin Bieber's Never Say Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#251617"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5018/5508530254_63d8acfdac.jpg" width="315" height="480" alt="IMG_0255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-8191424370236087010?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/8191424370236087010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/best-vegetable-i-have-ever-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8191424370236087010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8191424370236087010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/best-vegetable-i-have-ever-had.html' title='The Best Vegetables I&amp;#39;ve Ever Eaten'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5259/5507932225_00e04b0d35_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-3242583749470533601</id><published>2011-03-07T13:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T13:45:29.452-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chobani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lent'/><title type='text'>The Meat Free Decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am by no means a devote Catholic. I don't think I even count as Catholic (should Catholic be capitalized?). I consider myself Spiritual Agnostic, however many moons ago I was baptized catholic. I don't ever recall going to a catholic church growing up, but I know my parents say they are Catholic, and then there is the whole baptism thing, so for all intended purposes let's just say I'm catholic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ash Wednesday is this Wednesday. Which means, Lent. I really like participating in Lent. Whether I'm catholic or not, I like the idea of giving up something in the name of something holy, or spiritual, sacrificing for a higher power. Now as I said before, I'm not really catholic, so I don't really know a lot about Lent, and the story/reason behind it (please enlighten me), but that is the reason I've built in my head. I've participated in lent since high school and my "sacrifices" have run the gamut from giving up pop, to pray/meditating every day, to volunteering X amount of time at the homeless shelter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But this year, I have been struggling to come up with what I can "sacrifice" or give back. And I thought I wanted it to be something that will benefit me, and the greater good. And what came to mind was going vegetarian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't want to say for sure, because truthfully I don't know that I can live without bacon, or seafood. I just don't know that I could actually do it. I've thought about just doing Meatless Monday, but I almost feel like that's not enough, and I've thought about participating in Fish Friday, but again, it seems like not enough. I'm one of those all or nothing people, which I know isn't helpful to anyone, so help show me that it's ok to compromise. Or tell me that I'm a big baby, suck it up, and Just Do It!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Breakfast:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5258/5507174722_fde2fe247a.jpg" width="480" height="371" alt="DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 eggs over-easy on a sandwich thin with melted cheddar, 2 strips of bacon, and a cup of coffee with milk. Why yes, that is Minnie Mouse peeking out behind my eggs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5100/5506577925_144412c1cd.jpg" width="480" height="284" alt="DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a Disney kind of day! ;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5216/5506577311_5f04386995.jpg" width="480" height="349" alt="DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rounded out with a 2% Mango Cho! This was delicious! I've never had 2% Cho, and it was so creamy. And Mango (along with Pineapple) is def one of my favorite flavors now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took a little nap after this. I worked late last night, and didn't get to bed until 2 a.m., and woke up around 7 a.m., so I took a nice 2 hours nap. I'm still not all that hungry for lunch yet. I think I'm going to squeeze in a workout, and then have a late lunch. Off I go!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you observe Lent? If so, what luxury are you giving up, or plan on doing differently?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What would you do in terms of going vegetarian for Lent? Do I observe meatless monday, 2 meatless meals a day, meatless Sat.-Thurs.? Or do I go with my all-or-nothing attitude?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-3242583749470533601?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/3242583749470533601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/meat-free-decision.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3242583749470533601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3242583749470533601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/meat-free-decision.html' title='The Meat Free Decision'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5258/5507174722_fde2fe247a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-1680599046645391169</id><published>2011-03-06T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T22:58:26.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional pizza crust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is actually my second time writing this post.... Let's hope it turns out ok...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I spent a lot of the weekend job hunting. I thought I was going to get a job I interviewed for but I'm losing faith. I've spoken to the woman that interviewed me ever week since the interview, but I'm starting to get the feeling that maybe they don't know how to let me down.... So i've been eating my way through my feelings, stressing out, and job-hunting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In my &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/five-things.html"&gt;Five Things Friday&lt;/a&gt; post I mentioned I had a weird week. The job thing was part of it, but I was also in a bit of excitement, and despair regarding this blog, and this life of mine. But I came across a new blog, and it totally inspired, and rejuvenated what I want to do with this blog, and my life if we wanna get real deep! &lt;a href="http://www.runeatrepeat.com"&gt;Enter, Run, Eat, Repeat&lt;/a&gt;. Monica is hilarious, and real, and I can learn a lot from her, as well as with her. If that makes sense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On to the eats! I ate a lot, and yet have very few photos to show for it. I guess I forget to grab my camera every time I reached for a handful of Quaker Oatmeal squares, Crazy Core Skittles, clementines, granola, and yogurt. Oops, My bad. But, here is what I did document.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5212/5503353062_bf74576d3b.jpg" width="480" height="353" alt="DSC_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday night Freeziac run! I love self serve fro-yo, and I love this place, it has such a variety of fro-yo, and toppings, and it's yummy. I don't love that it's in the Mall of America, but oh well. I can still be in and out in 10 minutes. In the mix: tart strawberry, and lemon, sweet peanut butter, mocha cappuccino swirl, and dulce de leche. On top: fresh strawberries, blackberries, mangos, kiwis, and raspberry sauce, and cookie dough bits, and chocolate chips. Double Yum!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5131/5502762297_c7b5262976.jpg" width="480" height="342" alt="DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday morning breakfast was 2 over easy eggs with swiss, on a sandwich thin, a smoothie with greek yogurt, berries, 1/2 frozen banana, grapefruit juice, almond butter, ice, and a lil granola on top (i'm out of spinach, and wished I had had some for my smoothie, I don't think I can drink a smoothie without the green stuff ever again). With a side of &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/blog/category/pioneer_woman/black-heels-to-tractor-wheels/"&gt;Black Heels to Tractor Wheels&lt;/a&gt;. But then I felt guilty and got back to job hunting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5092/5503352594_d0c91b53b8.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I used my frozen &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/perfect-pizza.html"&gt;perfect pizza crust&lt;/a&gt;, jarred marinara, sausage, caramelized onions, sauteed mushrooms, swiss cheese, and blueberry vanilla goat cheese. It may sound weird but it was good! Swiss is such a mild cheese so I went ahead and added the goat cheese. The sweetness from the blueberries really complemented the salty sausage, and sweet onions, and you still got the unmistakable tang from the goat cheese! Freakin' delicious!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boomer also got a Neti-Pot type thing from a co-worker and used it last night. I took some pictures because I thought it was heeelarious at the time, especially Boomer's freak-out, but now the pictures just look gross. So, I'll spare you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What has been the highlight of your weekend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-- Fro-yo and goat cheese pizza. Yes, my life is centered around food!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What kind of eater are you? Do you eat when you're stressed, bored, tired, sad, happy, angry, hurt, or just plain old hungry?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-- All of the above, but I'm working on only eating when I;m hungry.... speaking of... is it lunch time yet?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-1680599046645391169?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/1680599046645391169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/my-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1680599046645391169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1680599046645391169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/my-weekend.html' title='My Weekend'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5212/5503353062_bf74576d3b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2761210009955724197</id><published>2011-03-05T13:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T13:39:49.940-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasonal affective disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>I'm SAD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I want to show you something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5014/5499777061_31f85f6b92.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="Screen shot 2011-03-05 at 1.31.31 PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Welcome to my life. I don't think my &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2009/10/ice-ice-baby.html"&gt;SAD&lt;/a&gt; is going away any time soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/snowmg.html"&gt;Let's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/no-words.html"&gt;cry&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/chicken-tortilla-soup.html"&gt;together.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2761210009955724197?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2761210009955724197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/i-sad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2761210009955724197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2761210009955724197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/i-sad.html' title='I&amp;#39;m SAD.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5014/5499777061_31f85f6b92_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2355896914764975949</id><published>2011-03-05T01:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T01:51:51.282-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='five things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pherroshus'/><title type='text'>Five Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've had a weird week. I came home from a vacation. Had my end of the year banquet for dance. Cleaned for two days straight. Had blogger's block. Made some treats. And then bought lots of Boomer food from Trader Joe's. Tried a new fruit for the first time. Cried a little. Started a new adventure by signing a &lt;a href="http://www.foodbuzz.com/foodies/profile/hannahlives"&gt;Foodbuzz&lt;/a&gt; contract. Hoped to hear from a potential new job, got put off another week. Cried a little more. Did a lot more job-hunting. And ate more sweets. Started reading a(nother) new blog, and got inspired. Then decided it was positivity from here on out. Made some decisions about my life. And I intend to follow them. So, in the style of &lt;a href="http://www.cupcakesandcashmere.com"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt; (whom I wish I could do everything in her style), here are Five Things I am really loving this week!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5292/5499035408_c3462a6d71.jpg" width="480" height="424" alt="DSC_0500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;These roses I got from my dancers at the banquet. I love them all very much, and it touches me that they feel the same way... (at least I think they do).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5100/5498439689_f44db83146.jpg" width="480" height="384" alt="DSC_0120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This pup and his crazy underbite &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/rough-day.html"&gt;getting his staples out&lt;/a&gt;, and being 100% again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5498440195_b7a9290b3f.jpg" width="480" height="274" alt="DSC_0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Crazy good Paneer Tikka Masala, and Garlic Naan from Trader Joe's. Seriously. Delish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5093/5499035152_d3d5a3f56c.jpg" width="480" height="338" alt="DSC_0242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still have 4 of &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/strawberry-scones.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; frozen in my freezer (duh), just 10 minutes away from consuming. And I have plans to make more tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5257/5498440067_c2e9eeb9fc.jpg" width="480" height="362" alt="IMG_0119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Importing pictures from two cameras, and finding &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/drive-debauchery-border-bear.html"&gt;pictures like this&lt;/a&gt; that remind you what awesome people you have in your life!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Go! Team! Canada!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2355896914764975949?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2355896914764975949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/five-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2355896914764975949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2355896914764975949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/five-things.html' title='Five Things'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5292/5499035408_c3462a6d71_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-3480589497326010982</id><published>2011-03-02T10:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T10:26:21.871-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green monster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healh Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep habits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><title type='text'>Weird.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have an urge to talk about something other than food today. Weird, I know. I haven't cooked anything new since coming home from Lutsen. And, I have cooker's block. But let's cover Breakfast first.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5016/5492189360_ebe470af37.jpg" width="480" height="391" alt="DSC_0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Green Monster (for 2):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 handful of spinach (I finished it!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/3 cup frozen berries (blueberry, raspberry, blackberry)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 frozen banana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Black cherry Chobani&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 cup grapefruit juice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Tblsp Almond Butter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4 ice cubes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quaker Oatmeal Squares and milk, and coffee with half and half&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My appetite is kinda weird this week. I never wake up hungry, but I try to eat within and hour of getting up because I know I should, and once I start putting my breakfast together, I end up getting hungry. But, today I wasn't hungry at all. And I only ended up eating half of the cereal, half of the coffee, and I'm like 1/3 of the way into my smoothie about 1.5 hours later. Weird.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But what I would really like to talk to you about is sleep. I love to sleep. But, naturally, I am a night owl, and a late sleeper. If I let my body do it's thang naturally, no alarms, no nothing, I would go to sleep sometime after 1 a.m. and wake up any time after 11 a.m. I usually dislike mornings. But on the days that I get out of bed early, I feel that much more productive, and part of humanity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5093/5491595335_32d66ae858.jpg" width="436" height="291" alt="201103021023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fashionablygeek.com/t-shirts/keep-the-dream-alive/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But lately I've been forcing myself to bed between 10 p.m. and 12 a.m., and setting my alarm anywhere between 6:30 a.m., and 8 a.m.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know that getting a sufficient amount of sleep will make me healthier, and happier, as well as aid in weight loss. I also know that when I don't get enough sleep I am cranky, and more susceptible to getting sick. But I really want to get on a "normal"schedule. So here is my problem, even on the nights that I am up late, I force myself out of bed in the morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The other obstacle is work. I work nights. So, if I wake up at 7 a.m. on the nights that I work I am dead tired halfway through my shift, and when I get home after 1 a.m. it's a struggle to get to sleep because I have usually gotten my second wind by then. Thus, I am up until 4 a.m., and then sleep until 2 p.m. trying to catch up. And any effort I made throughout the week, is out the window. Needless to say I'm struggling. And I'm not sure what I should be doing to get on track. I really don't like being a night owl, especially because I know I like to get 9 hours of sleep. I feel like I can't get as much done when I sleep late, and it's going to be really hard to adjust once I have a full-time job, and I absolutely HAVE to!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you think is the best way to approach getting on a regular sleep schedule?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many hours of sleep do you need to get each night in order to function?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you a night owl, or an early bird?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-3480589497326010982?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/3480589497326010982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/untitled-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3480589497326010982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3480589497326010982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/untitled-1.html' title='Weird.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5016/5492189360_ebe470af37_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-6264842888668223543</id><published>2011-03-01T20:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T20:01:51.845-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green monster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chobani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>A Comfortable Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After a long weekend of booze, dancing, and junky eats all I wanted Sunday night when I got home was to go for a run and eat vegetables.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But then I remembered I don't run (not yet anyway), and that I had a fancy dance banquet to attend at the Old Spaghetti Factory. Mmmm... meatballs. At least I had a salad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After going to bed with a food baby Sunday night, I woke up after about 12 hours of sleep Monday morning... er... afternoon, and went for a walk with Paw Paw, and ate vegetables. All. Day. Long. It was glorious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today is a different story. All I wanted was comfort food. And to finish the 3 lb tub of baby spinach in my fridge that is on it's last leg.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My morning started out with a Berry Green Monster (grapefruit juice, frozen blueberries, raspberries, blackberries, banana, cherry chobani, spinach, and milk), and cheesy scrambled eggs and toast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was just going to have eggs and toast, but the spinach was taunting me. And made my wallet hurt (I hate throwing away food).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a 30 minute walk with the pup (and boy was he pooped after, he doesn't quite have his energy back after &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/rough-day.html"&gt;surgery&lt;/a&gt;),&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5057/5490132747_06d39fda66.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5175/5490132505_288730102e.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;some cleaning around the house, and a trip to the corner store to fax something, it was lunch time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5180/5490132261_31e4cd5647.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A tuna melt with sharp cheddar, mayo, pickled relish, salt, and pepper, on a sandwich thin. Ketchup for dippage. Sauteed mushrooms and spinach, 1/2 a red bell pepper, and the leftover tuna salad that didn't fit in my sandwich. With a caramel iced coffee. 'Twas yummy. That's Pherroshus (Paw Paw/pup/stupidhead) peeping on my lunch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a second trip to the corner store to attempt to fax something, I did some blog work, some job hunting, made some phone calls, and read some blogs and then made dinner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5054/5490727084_ca5664ee7f.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oven fried chicken tenders. I loosely followed &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2010/10/21/crunchy-chicken-fingers/"&gt;Jessica's recipe&lt;/a&gt; over on &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/"&gt;How Sweet It Is&lt;/a&gt;, unknowingly. I was gonna go the traditional route and pan fry these in a cast iron, so they've been soaking in buttermilk for 24 hours. But I decided I didn't want to deal with the grease, and the mess, and the greaseball feeling afterward, so I decided to dredge them in seasoned whole wheat flour, and panko, put them in a rack and bake them. I knew Jessica had a version so I popped over there to see what temp she cooked her's at, and low and behold it was pretty much the same recipe. My additions:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the buttermilk;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;salt, pepper, garlic powder, paprika&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the flour mixture:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whole wheat flour, Panko, salt, pepper, garlic powder, paprika, chili powder, and cayenne (go light on the seasonings here, because a lot of flavor will have soaked into the chicken already-if you marinated for 8+ hours)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I used chicken breasts and thighs, so I cooked them a little longer more like 15 minutes on the first side, flip, spray again, and 12 minutes on the second side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5054/5490131811_dd8a0cb4c3.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look how CRUNCHY! Yum!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To go alongside MORE SPINACH! But mostly mac 'n' cheese. I was going to go ahead and finish off the spinach, but I decided I wanted some for a smoothie in the morning&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5135/5490727448_3a552b32e3.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- I just cooked the pasta to just shy of aldente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Made a roux of equal parts butter and flour, and poured in skim milk, and brought to a bubble, whisking out all the lumps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Reduced milk to a simmer and added in sharp cheddar, monterey jack, mozzarella, and parmesan. It was a mish mash of the cheese nubs leftover in my freezer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Seasoned with salt, lots 'o black pepper, and freshly grated nutmeg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- I then sauteed some spinach in a little bit of non stick spray, and folded it into the cheese sauce with the pasta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is my quick weeknight mac and cheese, and is more of a method than a recipe. Tonight's version was a little grainy because I used frozen cheese, and a random mix of cheeses too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My after I finish eating, the rest of my evening will consist of snuggling with Paw Paw, and catching up on my DVR. Grey's, Private Practice, Castle and then Glee, Raising Hope, and whatever else is on. Which by the way... what is the deal with the spring hiatus?! Seriously networks? What am I supposed to do for 8 weeks? Catch up on blog work? Read? Wash my hair? Clean out my car? Spring Clean? I don't Spring clean! Or Summer clean, or Fall clean, or Winter clean! And I sure as heck am not about to start now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-6264842888668223543?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/6264842888668223543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/comfortable-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/6264842888668223543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/6264842888668223543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/03/comfortable-day.html' title='A Comfortable Day'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5057/5490132747_06d39fda66_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-5545712997077765591</id><published>2011-02-28T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:52:08.642-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white clam sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional pizza crust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><title type='text'>A Perfect Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have not always been a pizza lover. Growing up I didn't get it. When I was a kid, if you asked me what my favorite food was it wasn't pizza. As long as I can remember my favorite food was my &lt;a href="http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/me-crazy-good-fried-rice.html"&gt;daddy's fried rice&lt;/a&gt;, and steak. I didn't get the appeal of greasy pizza that came in a cardboard box. Or the pizza that you bought in the freezer aisle, which was always too crispy, or too artificial tasting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But as I got older, I started to eat out on my own, and &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; tasted pizza. Like, good pizza. We have some great places that specialize in gourmet pizza around the Twin Cities. And I have had the pleasure of tasting a few. But, since my favorite place to get pizza doesn't deliver to my hood, and because most of the appeal of getting pizza is the convenience of delivery, I had to take matters into my own hands. And I am now a proud lover of homemade pizza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5297/5486949597_58942d60b8.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The key to good homemade pizza is the crust. And for this I turn to Baking Illustrated. I first saw this on Annie's blog, and it is my absolute favorite pizza crust, and is extremely versatile. It is thick, and chewy, but also has a nice crusty crispiness when cooked on a pizza stone (which is also a crucial element to pizzeria quality pizza at home). But I don't always have bread flour on hand, so when that happens &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2010/02/my-favorite-pizza/"&gt;The Pioneer Woman's Favorite Pizza Crust&lt;/a&gt;, it comes in at a close second.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/5487544568_75a5c71042.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Usually pizza night at my house means defrosting and letting rise a dough ball that was frozen the last time a made a big batch, and throwing whatever I can find in the fridge in the crust. But last week was Blogger Tribute Week, and I made a lot of blogger recipes that didn't make the blog. This is one of them. And it was oh. so. good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Traditional Pizza Crust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Makes: 2 large pizza crusts*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lightly adapted from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Baking-Illustrated-Cooks-Magazine-Editors/dp/0936184752"&gt;Baking Illustrated&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://annies-eats.net/2008/08/15/perfect-pizza-crust/"&gt;Annie's Eats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;1 3/4 cup warm water (about 110°)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;1 Tbsp. brown sugar&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;1 envelope (2 ¼ tsp.) instant yeast&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #020202;"&gt;2 Tbsp. extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;4 cups (22 oz.) bread flour, plus more for dusting&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;1 ½ tsp. salt&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;olive oil or non-stick cooking spray for greasing the bowl&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;-Measure the water into a 2-cup liquid measuring cup, stir in brown sugar.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Sprinkle in the yeast and let stand until the yeast dissolves and swells, about 5 minutes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;-Add the oil and stir to combine.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;-In a large bowl mix flour and salt, slowly add in yeast mixture and mix with a spoon&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#020202"&gt;until a cohesive mass forms.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;-Remove dough from bowl, and place on lightly floured surface. Knead by hand until the dough is smooth and elastic, about 5-10 minutes depending on how much muscle you use (this can also be done by stand mixer with a dough hook).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;- Split the dough into 2 equal portions. If not using both wrap one in plastic wrap, and then place in a freezer bag, freeze until ready to use. If using right away, place a dough ball&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font color="#020202"&gt;into a deep oiled bowl, and cover with plastic wrap.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Let rise until doubled in size, about 1 ½ to 2 hours.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Press the dough to deflate it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;-To bake, place a pizza stone in the lower third of the oven.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Heat the oven to 500° for at least 30 minutes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Turn the dough out onto a lightly floured work surface.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Form&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font color="#020202"&gt;dough into smooth, round balls and cover with a damp cloth.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Let the dough relax for at least 10 minutes but no more than 30 minutes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;-Shape the dough and transfer to a pizza peel or round of parchment dusted with semolina or cornmeal.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Top as desired.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;Slide the dough onto the pizza stone. Bake until the crust edges brown and cheese is golden brown in spots, about 8 to 12 minutes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; text-transform: none; line-height: 1.75em;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;font color="#020202"&gt;- When ready to use frozen dough, unwrap dough ball, coat in oil and place in a oiled bowl, cover with towel and allow to thaw/rise in a warm place until doubled in size, and follow the remaining directions&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;*For the purposes of pleasing my loved ones, and trying not to have leftovers because we would be out of town the following 4 days I took one crust, divided it into 2 and made 2 smaller pizzas, one white clam, one traditional (tomato sauce, sausage, onions, mushrooms, peppers). And I ended up rolling the crusts a little bit thinner than I usually do. They weren't as puffy and chewy as it is when I make one large crust, but it was still delicious, and slightly chewy, and crispy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;** And truth be told it is better for you to use a pizza stone. Your crust will undoubtedly be crispy on the outside and chewy in the middle. But I don't have one, so I dust a large cookie sheet with cornmeal, and bake close to the bottom of my oven.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/5487544238_e86533af82.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;White Clam Sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Makes: Approximately 2 cups sauce, enough for 1-12" pizza, or 1lb linguine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lightly Adapted from &lt;a href="http://goodcleanfuneating.blogspot.com/2010/10/pizza-with-clam-sauce.html"&gt;Good Clean Fun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;1 Tbsp.unsalted butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 large garlic cloves, minced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. flour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup dry white wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 (6.5 oz) cans of minced clams, drained, juices reserved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup reserved clam juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup cream or half and half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/8 cup grated parmesan cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;1/2 cup shredded mozzarella cheese (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chopped fresh parsley for garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Combine butter and olive oil in a skillet over medium heat. once butter has melted, add garlic and saute for 2 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;- Add flour and stir for 1 minute. pour in wine and stir well until smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;- Add clam juice and simmer until reduced by half. stir in clams, cream, and parmesan and stir well until smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;- Spread on pizza crust, and sprinkle with mozzarella cheese (if using), and bake according to crust directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;-Toss with cooked linguine, and sprinkle with parmesan. sprinkle with fresh parsley and enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-5545712997077765591?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/5545712997077765591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/perfect-pizza.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5545712997077765591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5545712997077765591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/perfect-pizza.html' title='A Perfect Pizza'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5297/5486949597_58942d60b8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-999546946305501792</id><published>2011-02-25T14:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T14:55:09.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>The Drive. The Debauchery. The Border. The Bear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;For the last 8 years a group of my friends goes up to Lutsen, MN for a long weekend of bonding, drinking, skiing, and debauchery. This is my second year of attendance, and while the group size can range from 10-30, it is always a good time. We play games, drinking and otherwise, tell stories, point an laugh at each others goofs, and get closer. But this year (since the majority of attendees are female) we also thought it would be a cool idea to do some sightseeing, and touristing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's start at the beginning....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The drive...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5092/5477405808_463b85143f.jpg" width="480" height="301" alt="DSC_0142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5255/5477402372_4b06167aa7.jpg" width="480" height="350" alt="DSC_0147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5018/5476806267_2e5a4d6069.jpg" width="480" height="370" alt="DSC_0165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5293/5477404418_045522e52d.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Debauchery...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5053/5477402582_792d037415.jpg" width="480" height="324" alt="DSC_0187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5017/5477406580_23ee8aae9a.jpg" width="480" height="342" alt="DSC_0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5292/5477403882_ea905773d1.jpg" width="480" height="295" alt="DSC_0191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5140/5476805451_d1cdc5b86a.jpg" width="349" height="480" alt="DSC_0205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5291/5477405396_bd1489b277.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5213/5477406298_8b147661c5.jpg" width="480" height="294" alt="DSC_0252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(I kind of can't believe I'm posting this, possibly the most hideous face I have ever made.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5177/5477402878_cf20052b27.jpg" width="480" height="317" alt="DSC_0255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5056/5476803333_28f08e0f00.jpg" width="480" height="235" alt="DSC_0315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Karaoke may have been involved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, breakfast with the girls at Blue Water...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5015/5476805875_7454ffb877.jpg" width="480" height="298" alt="DSC_0342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5177/5477403392_e1cb3f8856.jpg" width="480" height="350" alt="DSC_0344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5256/5477403640_3ee018fc1d.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two eggs over easy, hashbrowns, whole wheat toast, and two sausage patties (that were HUGE). It was greasy, and delicious. It was exactly what I needed to start my day, and fight of a hangover.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After breakfast we hit up the Grand Portage Casino, for all of 30 minutes. We each gambled some money, I lost $5. :-( And then we were off to Canadia! Well not really we just looked at the border. You need a passport to cross that big white line these days, and we were not prepared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5297/5477404114_b3f207e557.jpg" width="480" height="269" alt="DSC_0351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;See those trees back there? Those are Canadian trees! They wouldn't let us get any closer than this, and they wouldn't let me buy any maple syrup, fat back bacon, or hug a Mountie. Dreams... dashed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5256/5476805223_80f434fcbe.jpg" width="374" height="480" alt="DSC_0364.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then we brought our butts back to Minnesota, and decided to be real cool, pull over in front of the border on the side of a freeway and run to the median to take a picture with a giant cut out sign of our home state! Aren't you glad you're my friend?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Minnesota (and Hannah) Welcomes You!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the way back to the house we stopped at Ryden's Border store. We found lots of knick knacks of the American and Canadian variety that cost an arm and a leg, and "100% Pure Canadian Maple Syrup" that was made in Minnesota, and cute souvenir clothing. I bought a sweatshirt. You will see photos of me and Miss Erin matching. It will be epic. We also found a friendly bear. I named him Fred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5216/5476804975_ba98934fd9.jpg" width="480" height="325" alt="DSC_0379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In case you can't read the sign it says, "PLEASE DO NOT TOUCH THE BEAR. &lt;i&gt;FONDLING DRIVES ME CRAZY."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fondling drives me crazy to Fred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until tomorrow friends. Get ready for some more debauchery (with a capital D), in Canadian apparel!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, and I have no cell service and no internet (I said that already but I want you to know how upset that makes me), so Twitter will be silent. We're going old school, so if you wanna tweet me, smoke signals work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not really.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-999546946305501792?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/999546946305501792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/drive-debauchery-border-bear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/999546946305501792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/999546946305501792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/drive-debauchery-border-bear.html' title='The Drive. The Debauchery. The Border. The Bear.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5092/5477405808_463b85143f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-5566539543130742973</id><published>2011-02-24T07:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T09:35:28.521-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Scones</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The first time I made scones I was in 10th grade. I made them for Easter brunch with my family. Every holiday I brought a dish for the bunch, I loved to cook, and was good at it. But I couldn't bake unless it came from a box, or was my Famous Lemon Bars. I usually brought Lemon Bars to Easter, but I was burnt out after having made 6 batches that week for other people's families, and a bake sale. So when it came time to make my own batch I was over zesting, and squeezing lemons, and just wanted something easy. I had watched Ina make scones on the Food Network many a late night, and thought that making my own would be easy, impressive, and delicious. I heard her warnings about mixing gently, and how most people don't like scones because they're dry and hard, but I wasn't worried. I was a cooking goddess at the ripe age of 15.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5051/5473996370_c95a336b8a.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Verdict? My scones were nast. Just like Ina said they'd be if I wasn't careful. Hard, dry, crumbly, and flavorless. Instead of lemons bars for dessert that Easter Sunday, I got a big ol' slice of humble pie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5053/5473395629_2db91caf9a.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I haven't made scones since.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5055/5473395215_21736f4185.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is, until yesterday.... I made &lt;a href="http://jacobskitchen.wordpress.com/2010/11/14/jacobs-kitchen-scone-secrets-revealed-project-food-blog-challenge-7/"&gt;Jacob's Famous Strawberry Shortcake Scones.&lt;/a&gt; And let me tell you, all the hype, about his scones, it's all true! These were amazing! Best scones I have EVER tasted! And I've eaten a lot! My own scone flop has sent me in a tizzy to find a flavorful, moist, tender scone, every coffee shop, bakery, cafe, "I'll take a donut, oh.. and a scone, please!" None stack up to these! A gentle lemon flavor, chewy strawberry bits, a slight crunch from strawberry seeds, buttery flaky dough, moist, tender crumb, thick luscious glaze! Oh. My. Lanta. Please, please, please make these. They may seem a little labor intensive but most of it is waiting time. They really are easy, and well worth forgetting every dry scone you have every tasted. I made half a batch (roughly 12 scones), and only baked off half of those (froze the rest), and they are gone. 6 fluffy, tender, buttery, sweet, delicious scone, gone. If I weren't going out of town tomorrow morning I would bake off the rest now. Instead, I will go into every coffee shop, bakery, cafe, and grocery store and tell them that their scones aren't as delicious as mine (er... Jacob's) and snicker&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5251/5473996592_4dac63289d.jpg" width="480" height="338" alt="DSC_0242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strawberry Scones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adapted From: &lt;a href="http://jacobskitchen.wordpress.com/2010/11/14/jacobs-kitchen-scone-secrets-revealed-project-food-blog-challenge-7/"&gt;Jacob's Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Makes 24 Scones&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4 cups AP Flour&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 cup granulated sugar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Tblsp baking powder&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3 sticks cold butter, diced&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 cup cold heavy cream&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4 eggs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 tsp pure vanilla extract&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 tsp lemon zest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 1/2 cup diced dried strawberries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Glaze:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3 cups powdered sugar, sifted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 cup heavy cream&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 tsp pure vanilla extract&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Tblsp lemon juice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-In a large measuring cup measure heavy cream, beat eggs into cream, and add zest, vanilla extract, and strawberries, combine, cover and refrigerate for 30 minutes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- In a large mixing bowl combine flour, sugar, baking powder, and salt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Cut the butter into the flour mixture, until the texture resembles coarse meal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Add wet mixture and very gently stir until just barely combined&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Dump out onto a floured board and shape into a rectangle, roll it out to 1/2 inch thickness and then fold over in thirds. Roll out again, and fold in thirds. Repeat this once more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- After the final fold roll the rectangle out to 1 inch thickness. And cut in desired shape, you can use a biscuit cutter, or cut into squares, then triangles, and then smaller triangles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Place the cut scones on a parchment lined baking sheet and chill in fridge for 1 hour (in the meantime clean up)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Preheat oven to 400*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Brush the chilled scones with a beaten egg (if not using glaze sprinkle with turbinado sugar)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Bake for 15-18 minutes, until golden brown, and when nudged move as a cohesive unit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- While the scones are baking mix your glaze. In a large bowl combine sugar, vanilla, lemon juice, and half the cream, whisk, slowly add more cream while mixing to achieve desired consistency&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- While the scones are just warm enough to touch begin glazing. You can dunk the tops in the glaze to completely cover, drizzle glaze over scones, or spoon glaze on top&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Let stand for 30 minutes for the glaze to firm up, and enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5172/5473992600_75532d05d5.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Drown 'em in glaze. You won't be sorry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-5566539543130742973?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/5566539543130742973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/strawberry-scones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5566539543130742973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5566539543130742973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/strawberry-scones.html' title='Strawberry Scones'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5051/5473996370_c95a336b8a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-7576096279808886303</id><published>2011-02-23T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T11:22:28.969-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cocktails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='margaritas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Grapefruit Margaritas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I don't know if you know this, but yesterday was National Margarita Day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's right folks, the fifty nifty United States has dedicated a whole 24 hours to my favorite mixed drink. The Margarita. And you know what other holiday yesterday was? National Tortilla Chip Day! I mean, hand in hand or what?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now margs are my favorite, I don't drink them often because I only like good margaritas. I don't like sour mix, or pre-made margarita blends, I prefer fresh citrus, and fruit juice, and silver tequila. So, I'm usually not ordering them out because that bright green liquid in that blast bottle doesn't do it for me. I will say that there is a great pre-made margarita in a bottle made my Jose Cuervo that is delicious! So I am not a total snob, when I don't feel like going to the grocery store (never happens) and the liquor store, I just go to the liquor store and pick up a bottle of &lt;a href="http://www.cuervo.com/products/golden-margaritas.aspx"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5011/5471641696_6db8722b88.jpg" width="347" height="479" alt="DSC_0249" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But that is not what this post is about. This post is about the Grapefruit Margarita that I am currently sipping on at 9a.m. No, I am not an alcoholic. But by the time I got these mixed up in celebration last night the sun had gone down. If you &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/HannahLivesBlog"&gt;follow me&lt;/a&gt; on twitter, you'll notice I tweeted my justification for drinking tequila before noon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5173/5471048895_109b09bf05.jpg" width="480" height="203" alt="Screen shot 2011-02-23 at 9.24.11 AM" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But to make a long story even longer I also, hereby proclaim this week "Blogger Tribute Week." This week you will not find any "original" recipes here. All of the recipes this week I have found on another blog, and loved, and wanted to remake for you (and myself). Most of these are recipes that I have had bookmarked for months, and some are very recent that have caught my eye! I'll probably tweak to suit my tastes but I really want to show you some of the awesome talent around the blogosphere, and what I've been up to this week! So without further adieu...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This recipe came to me after watching "The Best Thing I ever Ate" on the Food Network. The episode covered favorite beverages. And I saw the best looking Grapefruit Margarita I had ever seen. I vowed to create my own since I couldn't find the recipe for it. But &lt;a href="http://goodcleanfuneating.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekly-nightcap-grapefruit-margarita.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+goodcleanfun%2Fblogspot+%28Good+Clean+Fun%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;Page&lt;/a&gt; beat me too it. Her recipe is a single serving. Mine is for a pitcher. Making a drink one at a time is a waste of time for me. She obviously has more control. And I'm not good at multiplication So I just winged it, and measured in 1/4 cup at a time until I had the perfect balance of sweet, and sour. Don't be ashamed to run to the store right now and mix one up when you get back. I'll wait, well, actually I've already started, but I'll be here... 10 a.m. is the new happy hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5019/5471642042_33a4e8b6a4.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0254" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Grapefruit Margaritas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspired by: &lt;a href="http://goodcleanfuneating.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekly-nightcap-grapefruit-margarita.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+goodcleanfun%2Fblogspot+%28Good+Clean+Fun%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;Good Clean Fun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Makes 4 Tall Servings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 1/2 Cup Silver Tequila&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3/4 cup Triple Sec&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 1/2 cup freshly squeezed grapefruit juice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 cup freshly squeezed lime juice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 cup water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;zest from 1 grapefruit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;zest from 1 lime&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;zest from 1 lemon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Additional sugar for rimming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- In a small saucepan combine water and sugar, bring to a simmer, cook until sugar is dissolved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Remove from heat, and add in citrus zest, cover and let steep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Once simple syrup is cool strain, and set aside&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- In a large pitcher combine tequila, triple sec, juices, and 1 cup of the citrus syrup, stir&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Dip rim of serving glass in water, or run a grapefruit around the edges, and dip in sugar to coat rim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Add ice to glasses, pour margarita over ice and serve with a grapefruit or lime wheel, and umbrella&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Serve, enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5053/5471048459_ddb990cb8a.jpg" width="480" height="320" alt="DSC_0175" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-7576096279808886303?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/7576096279808886303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/grapefruit-margaritas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7576096279808886303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7576096279808886303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/grapefruit-margaritas.html' title='Grapefruit Margaritas'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5011/5471641696_6db8722b88_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-7353882764668396089</id><published>2011-02-21T13:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T13:25:27.626-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pancake cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Citrus Berry Pancake Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;You’re really going to like this.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;At least I hope you really like it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;No... I’m &lt;i&gt;sure&lt;/i&gt; you’re going to like it. Why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCsMKTLi0tY/TWK6uyJdn4I/AAAAAAAAAbI/SW2MZ5rtSjw/s1600/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCsMKTLi0tY/TWK6uyJdn4I/AAAAAAAAAbI/SW2MZ5rtSjw/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576224601536307074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Because it’s delicious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6eAcTajMSM/TWK6pW6lgXI/AAAAAAAAAbA/fq7CPLWkHfA/s1600/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6eAcTajMSM/TWK6pW6lgXI/AAAAAAAAAbA/fq7CPLWkHfA/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576224508326805874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;This idea is stolen. I’ll admit it, I am a blogger stalker. And a huge percentage of the foods I make are based off of blogger recipes. Because let’s face it, all these bloggers out here are really smart cookies. And they have great ideas, and the cooking chops to back it up. So when I make their recipes I try to make it better (which, is not always possible, because &lt;a href="http://thechiclife.com/2010/11/chocolate-chip-dough-balls-success.html"&gt;it can’t get any better&lt;/a&gt;), or suit it to my tastes. So when I saw &lt;a href="http://www.pbfingers.com/2011/02/13/baked-pancake/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; in Peanut Butter Fingers, I knew Julie was on to something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9PCQIl_0F4/TWK6i90OafI/AAAAAAAAAa4/UHjEMYKW4AQ/s1600/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9PCQIl_0F4/TWK6i90OafI/AAAAAAAAAa4/UHjEMYKW4AQ/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576224398510025202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31Hr-Ts0NE4/TWK6dtGGTsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/zi1UT8pGg_4/s1600/DSC_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31Hr-Ts0NE4/TWK6dtGGTsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/zi1UT8pGg_4/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576224308122242754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;And so my quest for the Pancake Cake began. A baked pancake that is light and tender, with a crispy exterior, and lots of flavor! It took three attempts, and a lot of reading, but I got it. It’s perfect. Don’t change a thing. And I am usually an advocate for “make it your own” but really, make it as is first. And then add chocolate... I know I would.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xp-z20Mo24/TWK6Vy3gnQI/AAAAAAAAAao/s-LSPv2e3_o/s1600/DSC_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xp-z20Mo24/TWK6Vy3gnQI/AAAAAAAAAao/s-LSPv2e3_o/s320/DSC_0118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576224172232711426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Citrus Berry Pancake Cake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Serves 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;1 egg&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;3/4 cup milk&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;3 Tbls melted butter&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Zest of 1/2 a medium size lemon (~ 1 tsp)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Juice of 1/2 medium size lemon (~ 1 tsp)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;2 Tbls sugar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;3/4 cup AP flour&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;1/4 Whole wheat flour&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;1 1/2 tsp Baking Powder&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Topping:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;1/3 cup frozen mixed berries&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;1 Tbls sugar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Preheat oven to 425*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- In a medium size bowl beat egg and milk with hand mixer (or stand mixer) for about 3 minutes, until light and foamy&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Beat in melted butter, lemon zest, juice, sugar and vanilla&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Mix in flours, baking powder and salt, stir until just incorporated, batter should be lumpy&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Spray 6X9 pan with non-stick spray, spread batter in to pan&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Sprinkle top with berries, pushing them down slightly (berries should not be covered with batter), and then sprinkle with sugar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Bake at 425* for approximately 20 minutes, until toothpick inserted in center comes out clean&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;-Serve with maple syrup, or powdered sugar, and sweetened whipped cream&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MIYO (make it your own)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;The toppings and mix-ins are endless. Here are a few combos that I plan on trying:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Beat pumpkin into wet ingredients, with cinnamon, and nutmeg&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Beat a mashed banana (or melted peanut butter) into wet, and mix in chocolate chips&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Almond extract, sliced almond, and orange zest/juice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;- Top it with maple syrup, powdered sugar, chocolate shavings, sweetened whipped cream, powdered sugar glaze, nuts, fruit coulis, sprinkles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tfxr_53IAkw/TWK6NoMsPVI/AAAAAAAAAag/KKn_rBKBG34/s1600/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tfxr_53IAkw/TWK6NoMsPVI/AAAAAAAAAag/KKn_rBKBG34/s320/DSC_0119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576224031929810258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good to the last drop.&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/8284731174192907413-7353882764668396089?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/7353882764668396089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/citrus-berry-pancake-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7353882764668396089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7353882764668396089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/citrus-berry-pancake-cake.html' title='Citrus Berry Pancake Cake'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OCsMKTLi0tY/TWK6uyJdn4I/AAAAAAAAAbI/SW2MZ5rtSjw/s72-c/DSC_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-4220750431379876455</id><published>2011-02-18T17:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T17:37:49.527-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pherroshus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>A Rough Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRresh8T5Jg/TV789DrApTI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DeacR4K6Yk0/s1600/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;I'm trying really hard to not be whiny, or a downer debbie, and try to keep this a space for happy things like unicorns, bacon, and cheese, but some days I'm just not up for it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRresh8T5Jg/TV789DrApTI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DeacR4K6Yk0/s1600/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is one of those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have any pets. I had a dog, cats, and fish growing up but I personally have not owned a pet since 2003. Not for lack of trying, I begged and begged my mother to let me get a puppy but she wouldn't budge. But the summer of 2009, a couple of months after I moved out of my parent's house they got a puppy. I was bitter, and mad, and refused to meet him. And then I did, and I fell in love. And he in turn, fell in love right back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Pherroshus. He is a 22 month old Shih Tzu/Poodle mix. He loves ham bones, tearing pillows apart, and mounting a big, white, teddy bear holding a red heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRresh8T5Jg/TV789DrApTI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DeacR4K6Yk0/s320/DSC_0092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575171514619176242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is my favorite animal. I love him a lot. And I am his favorite human. Ask anyone in the family. He can hear me coming up the walkway at my parent's house and always loses his mind when he does. Barking, jumping up an down, wagging his tail. He is the only person that happy to see me. My parents and sisters have a hard time taking care of him because they aren't animal people, they got him as a companion for their grandkids that live with them, and visit regularly, but they just aren't equipped to take care of him like he needs to be. I would take him but where I presently live doesn't allow dogs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the point of the story is he doesn't have enough supervision and lots of kids means lots of small toys that don't get put away, and a small puppy that chews on everything is trouble. Needless to say he started vomiting last night, and it continued into the morning. He wouldn't eat or drink anything, and was so weak he couldn't get up to go to the bathroom. My mom called my frantic this morning asking if I would take him to the vet. I did. They ran tests did some x-rays, and found something lodged in his intestine. So they did surgery, and he is doing fine now. They are keeping him overnight for observations, and I'll pick him up tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--4F2uaRlnXc/TV78ygDr7AI/AAAAAAAAAZw/jBMoRVvhYSM/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575171333260307458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Look at that face. My poor sick puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Because I started my day with a scared, sick puppy, and 3 hours at the vet's office, and another 3 hours worrying about how he did in surgery I've had a rough day. A rough, unproductive, stressful day. Made worse by the fact that the people I've surrounded myself with seem to not have much sensitivity towards me, and the fact that I am so concerned for my boy. I had one person say to me that it would have just been cheaper to put him down. I'm not interested in that. Even if that is how you feel, keep it to yourself, when I am crying over my sick dog, don't tell me it's cheaper to put him down. I don't need that. And please understand that if I break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;plans with you this weekend it's because I don't want to leave him alone while he is recovering. And please understand that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm gonna sign off for the weekend, unless I am feeling extra cheerful tomorrow when I see him, and he is back to his rambunctious self. Otherwise, well wishes are appreciated! And we will talk on Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Have a great weekend everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLAhqvkle8U/TV8CXWU9-dI/AAAAAAAAAaA/iMaa0LehaOI/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575177463861737938" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-4220750431379876455?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/4220750431379876455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/rough-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4220750431379876455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4220750431379876455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/rough-day.html' title='A Rough Day'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRresh8T5Jg/TV789DrApTI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/DeacR4K6Yk0/s72-c/DSC_0092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-9152917746537446753</id><published>2011-02-16T14:09:00.028-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T15:22:58.326-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pancake cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>24 hours in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm still in the process of transferring files and setting up my new computer exactly how I want it, and I haven't gotten a new blogging application yet. I thinking Ecto, any suggestions for Macs?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo. Yesterday got away from me, between babysitting, and cleaning up after babysitting, and getting my camera in the mail, reading the manual, going for walks to take pictures, and dinner with friends I got home late, exhausted, and instead of uploading 200+ pictures to blog, I went to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you follow me on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/HannahLivesBlog/status/37933339977580544"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, the last two mornings I've talked about the Pancake Cake. I tried a whole wheat version today... both recipes still need tweaking. I may have to try a half AP/half whole wheat approach. Hopefully I'll have a recipe for you tomorrow. For now, here is the last 24 hours in photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTjWAB9VQoc/TVw-zuBJKhI/AAAAAAAAAZY/0P-dfgmPEUw/s1600/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTjWAB9VQoc/TVw-zuBJKhI/AAAAAAAAAZY/0P-dfgmPEUw/s320/IMG_0135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574399497024907794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Denj1z3ObK8/TVw-pxGNcdI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NPgCIE8MuZw/s1600/IMG_0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Denj1z3ObK8/TVw-pxGNcdI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NPgCIE8MuZw/s320/IMG_0138.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574399326052774354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NG4nGcA0dB4/TVw-eenIsxI/AAAAAAAAAZI/6Za2oe6mHj0/s1600/IMG_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NG4nGcA0dB4/TVw-eenIsxI/AAAAAAAAAZI/6Za2oe6mHj0/s320/IMG_0150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574399132112040722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jibg0yx72wU/TVw-W1ffLYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EdvHIURUbnc/s1600/IMG_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jibg0yx72wU/TVw-W1ffLYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EdvHIURUbnc/s320/IMG_0154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574399000815021442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z0LJuFdYxco/TVw9r89WO6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/KfLLZHLTvzg/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z0LJuFdYxco/TVw9r89WO6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/KfLLZHLTvzg/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574398264084937634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klYQ8MzSyhw/TVw9jpmlQtI/AAAAAAAAAYo/qxAKBG3fqXI/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klYQ8MzSyhw/TVw9jpmlQtI/AAAAAAAAAYo/qxAKBG3fqXI/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574398121450226386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X8z99V_wFGo/TVw9dtRKIrI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ksUKiTj3wDw/s1600/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X8z99V_wFGo/TVw9dtRKIrI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ksUKiTj3wDw/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574398019354895026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u814ADfGPz0/TVw9HWTZwRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/P2rnMfPQT6I/s1600/DSC_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; 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Ever since we have been together Boomer and I have done the same thing for valentine's day every year. We get takeout from Noodles &amp;amp; Co. (Wisco. Mac &amp;amp; Cheese, with chicken), and I usually make a few apps, and dessert. We end up with a 3 course meal that is delicious, budget-friendly, and romantic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year Boomer decided it was time I had a meal made for me. Boomer never cooks (unless it comes from a box, bag, can, or involves eggs), so this was a treat. I ended up stepping in to help with prep because I was scared Boomer was going to have a nervous breakdown, but I did all the easy stuff. The menu included Bacon Wrapped Scallops with Avocado and a Spicy Mayo, Hasselback Potatoes, Shrimp Scampi, Roasted Asparagus and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0F_DhKEiDU0/TVq-nWaG1xI/AAAAAAAAAWg/K0VuXWoZGo8/s320/IMG_0077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573977072063665938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stuffed Cherry Tomatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDMinXwITC4/TVq-Uw_223I/AAAAAAAAAWY/9Qc6t_WbGgQ/s320/IMG_0074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573976752783809394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parmesan Stuffed Cremini Mushrooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aCJ4f9Ey5I/TVq-IG5lWLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TCTnhd0-aW0/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573976535324776626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also involved a good bottle of Sauvignon Blanc, and lots of ice water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9wM6UzLVE0/TVq-Ar4TQBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dSZzst6F9z4/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573976407812554770" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dessert was chocolate dipped strawberries, but we put them in the freezer to harden quickly, forgot about them, and now the strawberries are mushy inside the chocolate shell. So, we put them back in the freezer with the excuse that we'll use them in smoothies. Chocolate dipped Strawberry Smoothies anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the recipes that Boomer so diligently researched, shopped for, and made were great. The tomatoes, and mushrooms were my favorite! And I cannot wait to make them again and share the recipes with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone had a great Valentine's Day... I know I did! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-3911291941189887447?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/3911291941189887447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/boomers-v-day-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3911291941189887447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3911291941189887447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/boomers-v-day-surprise.html' title='Boomer&apos;s V-day Surprise'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0F_DhKEiDU0/TVq-nWaG1xI/AAAAAAAAAWg/K0VuXWoZGo8/s72-c/IMG_0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2017533071613931420</id><published>2011-02-14T14:27:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T14:47:42.729-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chobani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black bean burger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peyton'/><title type='text'>All Things New</title><content type='html'>After breakfast &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2010/10/behind-schedule.html"&gt;Peyton&lt;/a&gt; and I dropped Boomer off at work, and then headed to my nieces school for her talent show.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She sang &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VuNIsY6JdUw"&gt;Taylor Swift's "You Belong With Me."&lt;/a&gt; She did fantastic! I am so proud of her! She sang so that the whole room could hear her, and really got into her performance, and so did the whole crowd! It was a lot of fun! All of the kids in the show (37 total) did really well, and you could tell they were just having a blast! Peyton really liked one of the last little boys that did the robot to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4m48GqaOz90"&gt;Black Eyed Peas song "Boom Boom Pow."&lt;/a&gt; He was great, and after he was done Peyton kept saying, "Bring the robot back!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w-cUu6dkcxI/TVmRwCg8NwI/AAAAAAAAAWA/DS9AS7hBG2M/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573646268342482690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I apologize for the dark photo, we were sitting &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For lunch Peyton had Pb &amp;amp; J, and I had all things new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A little of this: Chobani Pomegranate. I've never had this flavor, and it was delicious. I love that it has actual Pom arils at the bottom. It makes me feel like I'm eating real fruit, and give texture. I'm glad I went back to Target today to stock up on all the new and (new to me) flavors since they are on sale for $1!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TIWBReW3ahU/TVmRQpvLYvI/AAAAAAAAAV4/hLJW0nVVF-c/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573645729115366130" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried a new recipe for black bean burgers, modified it to my liking, it was good, but it didn't turn out exactly how I would have liked, so I need to modify some more and then I'll post the recipe. I also had a new kind of boxed mac and cheese, and it was less than delicious. I'm sure it was my fault because after I drained the pasta I remembered I didn't have milk. Go, figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6rx0YQiLgpc/TVmRHSliS3I/AAAAAAAAAVw/sAJ8ad_sCUA/s320/IMG_0065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573645568282086258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So lunch was a little lackluster today, but I know &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-love-day.html"&gt;dinner&lt;/a&gt; will more than make up for it. Right, Boomer?! ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2017533071613931420?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2017533071613931420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/all-things-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2017533071613931420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2017533071613931420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/all-things-new.html' title='All Things New'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w-cUu6dkcxI/TVmRwCg8NwI/AAAAAAAAAWA/DS9AS7hBG2M/s72-c/IMG_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-5984669974629634892</id><published>2011-02-14T09:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:33:17.348-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green monster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine&apos;s day TC 5k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate green monster'/><title type='text'>Happy Love Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's Valentine's Day! I know most think that it is a Hallmark holiday, and commercial, and sappy, and yucky, and stupid. But I &lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;Love Day. It is my favorite holiday, and I enjoy it every. single. year. I love the idea that you have a day to tell everyone you love, that you love them! Some will argue that you should tell them every day, but the truth of the matter is we don't always spread the love like we should! I like having a reminder, a day to wear pink, and red, and cut out stupid hearts to put every where, a day to stop and think about how incredibly lucky I am to have such wonderful, generous, supportive people in my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year, we are breaking tradition and Boomer is making me a romantic dinner, from scratch. Boomer has never made me a scratch meal. Ever. So, I am excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But first breakfast:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0UI8bYvzlsg/TVlJnv_EAHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/KBKYgPxx9-M/s320/IMG_0043.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573566961092395122" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Valentine's Day Green Monster for 2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serves 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~1 Cup frozen berries (raspberries, blueberries, blackberries)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 2 Handfuls Spinach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 1-6oz container greek yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbls Almond Butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Dark Chocolate Slimfast 3-2-1 Shake (or chocolate milk, or cocoa powder and milk of your choice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Throw all ingredients in your (janky) blender, and blend until smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was yummy! I love a chocolatey green monster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I am waiting for Boomer's cousin to drop off her daughter (I'm babysitting today) and Peyton and I are heading to my nieces talent show, where she will be performing a Taylor Swift song. A girl after my own heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll see ya'll on the flip side!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-5984669974629634892?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/5984669974629634892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/happy-love-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5984669974629634892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5984669974629634892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/happy-love-day.html' title='Happy Love Day!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0UI8bYvzlsg/TVlJnv_EAHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/KBKYgPxx9-M/s72-c/IMG_0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-6536793245697144414</id><published>2011-02-11T17:02:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T17:31:40.973-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fried egg sandwich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><title type='text'>Happy Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My morning started off bright and early! After not getting to bed until almost 2 a.m. due to nerves, my cold, and the inability to put my new computer down, when my alarm went off at 6:53 a.m. I was less than thrilled. Especially because despite the Vitamin C, Zinc, tea, chicken broth, and veggies I have been downing I'm not feeling much better. My breathing is getting laborious again, which worries me. But not enough to see a doc. I hate the doctor.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to make sure I got something in my stomach before leaving this morning so I wasn't at my meeting with a grumbly tumbly.&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;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txxl8ascRsM/TVXDySOdyeI/AAAAAAAAAVg/NBZlpkPsTbk/s320/IMG_0024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572575382594243042" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had an oldie but a goodie, a fried egg sandwich: and over-easy egg, ham, and cheddar on a sandwich thin. I usually fry them over hard, breaking the yolk, but leaving it over easy made it much more satisfying. I love a drippy yolk. But it makes it more difficult to eat it with your hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHyRFnz_DNU/TVXDj70VNuI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7opv2OcXNK4/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572575136060880610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoyed with a cup of green tea, and a splash of honey. I loved my mug this morning! This is how I have felt all week, behind the curve, feeling like I was forgetting something, like I had missed the boat. Hahaha hohoho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PiRQ5xTXY2w/TVXDYnQOVeI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/qOvZPycskbs/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572574941562164706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really liked my outfit today for my meeting. But I decided to cover it up with my coat to show you because I liked it even better with my coat on. Even though my coat is missing a button, I love a good wool pea coat. And I loved my scarf this morning. I have a slight obsession with scarves, and I pulled this one out of the abyss of my closet, and I really liked it with my brown coat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lYpB6Wxzx7M/TVXDHHeWC6I/AAAAAAAAAVI/sRimmBuheK0/s320/IMG_0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572574640973679522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pardon the orange face, apparently I hit the tanning bed this morning... or the yellow lightbulb in the entry way decided to add it's own addition to my complexion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what else I learned today is that when you don't cook, you don't have recipes to blog about. Weird huh. I haven't made a meal in almost a week. We've been living off of what I affectionately call Boomer-food for a week. I need to get over this cold and stat. I miss real food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8284731174192907413-6536793245697144414?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/6536793245697144414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/happy-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/6536793245697144414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/6536793245697144414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txxl8ascRsM/TVXDySOdyeI/AAAAAAAAAVg/NBZlpkPsTbk/s72-c/IMG_0024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-930002548833133974</id><published>2011-02-09T19:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T21:10:53.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Making it Last</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've been complaining on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/HannahLivesBlog"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; for a couple of days now about my health. I'm sorry for annoying you. But, I'm sick. Again. And it's getting old. I've had a sore throat since Monday night, and I'm congested, and have a runny nose (don't ask me how). Last night I had a fever of 100.5 degrees. And I hardly ever get fevers. So when I do, chances are I'm about to get real sick, Exhibit A: &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2011/01/biting-bullet.html"&gt;103 degree fever for 7 days = Pheumonia&lt;/a&gt;. But I took tylenol right away, went to bed, and woke up with a temp of 96.7. Which is actually pretty normal for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the math, and as we are almost 6 weeks into the new year, I have been sick for 4 of those weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to feel sorry for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home from dance tonight and decided while I was hungry, I was too tired to make anything for myself to eat. And then my sister called and said she had my Girl Scout cookies to deliver. Dinner is served!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5431899297/" title="DSCF1379 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="344" width="450" alt="DSCF1379" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5057/5431899297_817f6151d7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge the fact that we are 2 people who purchased 6 boxes of cookies. The truth is, this is only half of what I will purchase this year. Two of my nieces are Girl Scouts, and thus every February I buy enough GS cookies to last me the entire year (FYI We finished our last box of last years GS cookies in November).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is I only &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;like (meaning I eat them by the sleeve/row/box) the Lemon Chalet Cremes, and the Peanut Butter Patties (I don't care if the box says Tagalongs-when I was a Brownie they were Peanut Butter Patties, and that is what they will forever be). Carmel deLites (reference the Tagalong comment, and while were at it.. ahem Trefoils? please. Shortbread), are not my thing, not a coconut fan. And Thin Mints I only like crushed up in a blizzard (a la Dairy Queen) with hot fudge, so I try to stay away from those. But these Lemon Chalet Cremes are a godsend I love them. They are delicious. If you know me I am a sucker for lemon anything. In fact the first recipe I ever made, all by myself, from scratch, following a recipe was Lemon Bars. They were soo good my family requested them for family events, and even when they were asked to bring a dessert to a party from  the time I was 7 until I was 17. I miss those Lemon Bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5431900101/" title="DSCF1383 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="500" width="324" alt="DSCF1383" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4151/5431900101_db7789639f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things are like &lt;span style="text-decoration:line-through"&gt;crack&lt;/span&gt; Oreos. Lemon flavored Oreos, which makes them better (don't argue). I eat them like Oreos too. Seperate, lick the creme, eat the cookie, grab another. I have almost completely finished one sleeve. If you haven't tried them, and love lemon anything, go find your local Girl Scout, and fork over th $3.50 for a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5432509814/" title="DSCF1385 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="450" alt="DSCF1385" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4120/5432509814_2b13c47180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying these with a mug of &lt;a href="http://www.celestialseasonings.com/products/category.html/holiday-teas"&gt;Celestial Seasonings Candy Cane Lane Green Tea&lt;/a&gt;. This stuff is so good, I don't even need to sweeten it. And I don't really like peppermint tea, but this does taste almost like a candy cane. And it pains me that I only have one box of this stuff left. Until next December I guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5431899685/" title="DSCF1382 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="389" width="450" alt="DSCF1382" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5053/5431899685_251f46a95f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless this box lasts like my Girl Scout cookies. I feel better already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5432573516/" title="DSCF1392 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="450" alt="DSCF1392" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5091/5432573516_37fb266a46.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. I don't think this batch of Lemon Cremes is gonna last me until November.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is your favorite Girl Scout Cookie?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Lemon Chalet Cremes. Duh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are you having for dinner?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Lemon Chalet Cremes. Duh. Oh, and Candy Cane Lane tea. Maybe a frozen veggie burger, if I ever get off this couch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do you do to get healthy when you feel like you're getting sick?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-I eat &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; nutritious foods, and exercise. Syke! I sit on the couch, drink tea, and beg Boomer to bring me fried eggs, dry toast, and chicken noodle soup. And eat Girl Scout cookies, apparently.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/musings"&gt;musings&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/illness"&gt;illness&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/favorites"&gt;favorites&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/tea"&gt;tea&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/cookies"&gt;cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-930002548833133974?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/930002548833133974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/making-it-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/930002548833133974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/930002548833133974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/making-it-last.html' title='Making it Last'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5057/5431899297_817f6151d7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-1909646918491437962</id><published>2011-02-07T18:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T18:28:35.004-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what's coming....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am so excited to be working with CSN again. Only this time when they contacted me, I jumped at the opportunity to do a review of their products, and their site, and customer service! CSNstores.com has everything. Literally. They have everything from cookware, to furniture, to exercise equipment, to &lt;a href="http://www.swingsetsandmore.com/"&gt;swingsets&lt;/a&gt;! I. Mean. Really. I am so pumped to get this going! And I cannot wait to come back and tell you about my experience!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-1909646918491437962?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/1909646918491437962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/guess-what-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1909646918491437962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1909646918491437962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/guess-what-coming.html' title='Guess what&amp;#39;s coming....'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2170210613450112472</id><published>2011-02-05T15:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T19:56:08.658-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky Chinese Chicken Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until I was in about 1st grade that I realized that not everyone ate how my family did. That not everyone had tripe and butter beans on Sunday. And it confused me a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got older and realized that my diet was not that of your average american kid I was embarassed. I didn't like having friends over because they would always turn their noses up when dinner time rolled around, and told me my house smelled funny. Most of my friends eventually got over the smell of pigs tail, and stewed peas, and stuck around for what would undoubtedly be one of the best meals they had ever had. And the ones that didn't are not my friends now. I frequently get e-mails from childhood friends recalling meals they had in my home as a child, and how they had a serious craving fried plaintain (in Jamaica we pronounce it 'plahntin'), &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2011/02/me-crazy-good-fried-rice.html"&gt;fried rice&lt;/a&gt;, and these chicken wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5344234109/" title="DSCF1330 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1330" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5130/5344234109_eb744b18d5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sticky Chinese Chicken is another one of my Daddy's dishes. It was something that he would frequently make to bring to potlucks, block parties, and church luncheons (well, he would have had we stayed for the church luncheon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These wings also use the same &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pearl-Bridge-Mushroom-Flavored-Superior/dp/B00064KKSW"&gt;Pearl River Bridge mushroom soy sauce&lt;/a&gt;* that I mentioned in my &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2011/02/me-crazy-good-fried-rice.html"&gt;Fried Rice post&lt;/a&gt;. And while I suggest you buy a bottle, for this I will not require it. You can use Kikkoman, it's ok. Just know that they won't be as good. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5344846542/" title="DSCF1317 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1317" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5201/5344846542_6350a8771e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sticky Chinese Chicken Wings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serves 4-6&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 lbs chicken wings&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C mushroom soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C mushroom soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;3/4 C brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp ground black pepper (the powdery pre-ground stuff)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Clean and trim chicken wings, if serving as an entree leave wings whole and tuck wing tips behind drummie, if serving as an appetizer, seperate at joint and save wing tips for stock&lt;br /&gt;- Massage wings with 1/4 C mushroom soy sauce and let sit in fridge for at least 2 hours (overnight is best)&lt;br /&gt;- When ready to cook, preheat oven to 400* and remove chicken from fridge, let come to room temp&lt;br /&gt;- In a small saucepan bring 1/2 C soy sauce, brown sugar, garlic powder, salt and pepper to boil&lt;br /&gt;- Reduce heat to simmer, and reduce mixture by half&lt;br /&gt;- Place chicken wings on foil lined baking sheet and brush with sauce, place in oven and roast for 30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;- Remove chicken from oven, flip and brush with more sauce, roast for an additional 30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;- Remove chicken from oven, flip and brush with remaining sauce, turn up heat on oven to 425*, and roast for another 15 minutes to crisp up skin&lt;br /&gt;- Chicken is cooked through if juices run clear when the thickest part is pierced with a knife&lt;br /&gt;- Serve hot with fried rice, and ginger sesame sugar snap peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5344845996/" title="DSCF1331 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1331" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5282/5344845996_b221fe74cb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell my Daddy you said thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;Sidenote: Pearl River Bridge didn't pay me to say anything nice about their soy sauce in this post or the &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2011/02/me-crazy-good-fried-rice.html"&gt;Fried Rice post&lt;/a&gt;. I just love it something fierce. And I have nothing against Kikkoman, it just has no place in this recipe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/recipes"&gt;recipes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/daddys+recipes"&gt;daddys recipes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/sticky+chinese+chicken+wings"&gt;sticky chinese chicken wings&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/chicken+wings"&gt;chicken wings&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/appetizers"&gt;appetizers&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/chinese"&gt;chinese&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/mushroom+soy+sauce"&gt;mushroom soy sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2170210613450112472?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2170210613450112472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/sticky-chinese-chicken-wings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2170210613450112472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2170210613450112472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/sticky-chinese-chicken-wings.html' title='Sticky Chinese Chicken Wings'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5130/5344234109_eb744b18d5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-7743116368153640430</id><published>2011-02-04T18:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T19:30:17.411-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>Note to Self:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;When you land a job interview (!!!) and feel invigortated about life after a crumby day, and feel invincable and decide to start using your Jillian Michael's 30 day Shred DVD for the first time 4 months after purchasing it, and can't find it because your significant other used it first and is physically incapable of putting anything back when they're done using it, don't get mad at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because chances are, while you are trying to upload videos from their camera onto the computer you will probably, most likely, almost definitely, accidently delete them all. And you will have to bake a big batch of the same chocolate chip cookies that they request every week, and then sign your womb away to them, and birth the 12 children that you previously refused to have, as an apology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This has been a public service announcement brought to you by Hannah Lives.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-7743116368153640430?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/7743116368153640430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/note-to-self.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7743116368153640430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7743116368153640430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/note-to-self.html' title='Note to Self:'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-4633596936202932448</id><published>2011-02-03T15:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T19:28:31.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jamaican Me Crazy Good Fried Rice"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, Hannah? What is wrong with you?! The title of this post is completely lame. And truth be told, being (almost) Jamaican I really hate the stereotypical jokes, the "Jamaican me crazy" and the "ya mon." Hate 'em. But I get the appeal. I get how they are funny. Sorta, kinda.... Not really.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sidenote: Happy Chinese New Year!! It is the year of the Rabbit this year, and I am so excited for all of my future fellow Rabbits to be born in 2011. Not to mention that After last year's Tiger year, I am looking forward to a much more delicate/gentle year!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5344843678/" title="DSCF1324 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1324" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5006/5344843678_39a5a3121b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this dish is something I have been eating my &lt;em&gt;whole&lt;/em&gt; life. This may have been the first solid food I ever tasted. Right after ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my dad makes this the absolute best. This is sort of his signature dish. Anytime we have &lt;span style="text-decoration:line-through"&gt;strays&lt;/span&gt; friends over to my parents house for the first time, he makes this. His way of impressing people. My dad isn't the best at first impressions, but this &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; makes up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5344845996/" title="DSCF1331 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1331" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5282/5344845996_b221fe74cb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I should share a story about it. But I don't think it has one. But I'll tell you what I think is the story as far as I am concerned. I'm a mut. Culturally. Both of my parents, and all of my sisters, were born and raised in Jamaica. Jamaica is a  tiny island in the Carribean, and a very ecclectic country. It was owned by the british, has tons of Cuban influences (given the fact that you can see Cuba from the north shore), tons of Chinese immigrants. The food is a mix of all of those things. My dad's dad is chinese. And he has learned many a recipe from him. This is one of those. My only gripe is that for the average non-Jamaican cook you need one exotic ingredient, and it may be hard to find. But it is worth it. You need &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pearl-Bridge-Mushroom-Flavored-Superior/dp/B00064KKSW"&gt;mushroom flavored dark soy sauce&lt;/a&gt;. This soy sauce is different than your run of the mill soy sauce because it is thicker, richer, deeper in flavor, and has less sodium. A little goes a long way. But it is so good, I use this soy sauce in every recipe that involves soy sauce because the flavor is so much better, and I'm keeping my blood pressure in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pearl-Bridge-Mushroom-Flavored-Superior/dp/B00064KKSW/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1296766857&amp;amp;sr=8-1" title="Picture 1 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="500" width="302" alt="Picture 1" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5211/5414295044_38bef4b6d9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one I linked to is the brand that my dad, and I have always used, and I trust it. But if you are able to find a different brand, do what you gotta do. You can probably find it in your local oriental, or west indian market. Or on Amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always think that fried rice is labor intensive, but it's really meant to be a  leftover dish. Whenever someone new tastes my Dad's fried rice they tell us we should box it up and sell it. And we probably should, but I am about to post it on my blog. So there goes that idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamaican Me Crazy Good Fried Rice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;serves 4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 cups cooked rice (day old is best)&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs, beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 bundle of green onions (about 5 onions), diced&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lb cooked leftover meat, diced (I used leftover pork roast, but chicken, beef, and shrimp work great)&lt;br /&gt;2 Tblsp &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pearl-Bridge-Mushroom-Flavored-Superior/dp/B00064KKSW"&gt;mushroom soy sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;3 Tblsp canola oil (any light tasting oil will work, &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; olive oil)&lt;br /&gt;2 Tblsp butter (or non-stick spray)&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large high sided skillet melt 1 Tblsp butter over low heat. Once melted, pour half of your beaten egg into the pan, swirl pan to coat with a thin layer of egg. Allow egg to set and then flip. Finish cooking on second side, slide out of pan, and repeat with remaining butter, and egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You now have 2 large crepe-like egg pancakes. Slice it, and then dice it in the opposite direction so that you have small squares of cooked egg, set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn heat under skillet up to medium, and add oil. Heat until almost smoking. Crumble in rice being sure to seperate each grain, and sprinkle with garlic powder. Turn rice around in pan to coat each grain with oil, stir in green onion (the key is to key the rice moving, and scraping the sticky bits off the pan as you go). Add in meat, and egg, keep stirring. Pour soy sauce over rice, and stir, stir, stir coating all of the rice. It may not look like enough at first, but keep the rice moving and it will eventually coat all the rice (if it doesn't, add more soy sauce, 1 tsp at a time). Taste, and season with salt and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve with Sticky Chinese Chicken Wings, and Ginger Soy Sugar Snap Peas (recipes coming soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can really customize this however you want. I've added a little bit of ginger to the oil, bean sprouts, water chestnuts (blech), you can even add vegetables like they do in the americanized asian restaurants. But I won't condone that. I don't like vegetables in my fried rice. At all. But the real secret ingredient is that you are supposed to be on the tipsy side of the sober spectrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5344841906/" title="DSCF1285 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="500" width="375" alt="DSCF1285" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5242/5344841906_90d4b447db.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just make sure you have supervision, so you don't burn the house down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/recipes"&gt;recipes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/fried+rice"&gt;fried rice&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/daddy%27s+recipes"&gt;daddy's recipes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/mushroom+soy+sauce"&gt;mushroom soy sauce&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/rice"&gt;rice&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/side+dish"&gt;side dish&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/chinese"&gt;chinese&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/main+dish"&gt;main dish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-4633596936202932448?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/4633596936202932448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/me-crazy-good-fried-rice.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4633596936202932448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/4633596936202932448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/02/me-crazy-good-fried-rice.html' title='&amp;quot;Jamaican Me Crazy Good Fried Rice&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5006/5344843678_39a5a3121b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-5982743855687192353</id><published>2011-01-25T22:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:12:23.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Biting the Bullet</title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you! My name is Hannah, I write on this here blog. Well I used to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The month of January is not over yet, and my resolution of maintaining a 4 post per week average has fallen to the wayside. In fact I haven't posted in over 2 weeks, which hasn't happened since.... August. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have a good excuse. At least I think it is a good excuse. I was dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not in the stage four cancer, chronic illness, sort of way (which is totally serious, and sad, and valid). But in the, &lt;b&gt;omgimsosickputmeoutofmymisery&lt;/b&gt; sort of way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had pnuemonia, with exacerbated asthma. It felt like I was dying. But I wasn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a long drawn out story involving two ER visits, being under medicated. Then being over medicated, getting sick in the second ER, not being able to breathe (that still continues today), a doctor visit, more medication, and 7 days of bed rest, but I won't bore you with the details. Just know that I was sick for 2 weeks straight, was on bed rest for one week, and am still not 100%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am determined to get back to normal this week. Which is convenient, because my huge, annual, dance show fundraiser is this Saturday, and I have tons of work to catch up on for the show. Not to mention I didn't blog for the entire 2 weeks because holding up my head long enough to type anything was not happening, so there is catching up to be done here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have some posts nearly finished and lined up, and a lot of cooking to do as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the important thing is I am better, and ready for action! So, I hope you are too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8284731174192907413-5982743855687192353?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/5982743855687192353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/biting-bullet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5982743855687192353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5982743855687192353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/biting-bullet.html' title='Biting the Bullet'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-8910533233732535166</id><published>2011-01-11T11:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T12:20:47.566-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>Substitutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had grandiose plans for today. Including some job hunting, meal planning, coupon clipping, bill paying, baking, blogging, and cleaning this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSycuNUjRoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/pjBFiMe1Bvg/s1600/DSCF1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSycuNUjRoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/pjBFiMe1Bvg/s320/DSCF1350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560991957559494274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making this, and washing dirty clothes:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSycoCxXpyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Iw9_cOMv9_M/s1600/DSCF1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSycoCxXpyI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Iw9_cOMv9_M/s320/DSCF1351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560991851648362274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And washing these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSychbzYkXI/AAAAAAAAAUY/RXLbgVOPJJ8/s1600/DSCF1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSychbzYkXI/AAAAAAAAAUY/RXLbgVOPJJ8/s320/DSCF1352.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560991738108612978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I will be substituting a little of this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSycclrKf_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/yPnusONYFps/s1600/DSCF1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSycclrKf_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/yPnusONYFps/s320/DSCF1353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560991654859145202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(chicken noodle soup)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And drinking gallons of this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSya9uAlcGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/NZVjZa4KcPk/s1600/DSCF1355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSya9uAlcGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/NZVjZa4KcPk/s320/DSCF1355.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560990025008902242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Chamomile, and green tea with honey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night started out splendidly. I came home from dance (it was a drama filled practice but I got over it), and made a fantastic meal to make up for the crappy eats yesterday (i.e. bowl of cereal, fried egg, leftover, hasbrowns, toast, chobani, and blackberries) by making steak au poivre, pomme frites (french fries- I'm trying to make myself feel fancy), and a gorgeous green salad. With a lemon cream cheese pound cake for dessert. Then y throat started to feel scratchy, so I took vitamin C, a pain killer, drank of cup of tea, and went to bed. Only to wake u feeling like I'd been hit with a mach truck. Sore throat, cough, body aches, headache, runny nose.... I've got it all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am doing everything in my power to fight this thing, because I have a to-do list a mile long (per usual), and not enough hours in the day. So if you will excuse me, Boomer just got home from Blockbuster, the water for my tea is boiling, and the couch is calling my name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-8910533233732535166?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/8910533233732535166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/substitutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8910533233732535166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8910533233732535166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/substitutions.html' title='Substitutions'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TSycuNUjRoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/pjBFiMe1Bvg/s72-c/DSCF1350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-7867923136622118785</id><published>2011-01-06T11:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T11:21:48.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Ends Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Christmas is coming down today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5330142013/" title="DSCF1337 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="450" width="350" alt="DSCF1337" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5046/5330142013_30d8e60a6b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one of those people that Christmas decorations has to come down on the first of the year. Christmas is a drug for me, and I need to slowly ween myself off of it. Especially because my decorations went up late this year. Between school, work, coaching, and the blog here, I didn't have the time right after Thanksgiving like I would have hoped. So they went up after the 1st of December, which is &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; unlike me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me after New Years I get a little bit &lt;a href="http://www.mayoclinic.com/health/seasonal-affective-disorder/DS00195"&gt;SAD&lt;/a&gt;. It's all very anti-climactic for me. There is so much build up for this month and a half of festivities, and then it's over, and everyone is back to normal. It's no fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5330141589/" title="DSCF1334 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="450" width="350" alt="DSCF1334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5126/5330141589_960d8cae07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with being 6 days into the new year, and school starting (for me) again next week, I am putting my decorations away, while listening to Christmas music (cringe if you must), and gearing up for the new year. Between my &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-to-do-in-2011.html"&gt;2011 &amp;quot;to-do&amp;quot; list&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2011/01/101-in-1001.html"&gt;101 things in 1,001 days&lt;/a&gt;, I'll be pretty busy this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you will excuse me Bing Crosby just told me that Santa Claus is coming to town, and I need to set him straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Hannah L.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-7867923136622118785?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/7867923136622118785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/it-ends-today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7867923136622118785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/7867923136622118785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/it-ends-today.html' title='It Ends Today'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5046/5330142013_30d8e60a6b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2228691253867654216</id><published>2011-01-05T05:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T05:31:09.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>101 in 1,001</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;We is 'bout to get real wordy up in here!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole &lt;a href="http://101goalsin1001days.com/"&gt;101 goals in 1,001 days&lt;/a&gt; thing I blame on my friend, &lt;a href="http://www.kristingast.com/"&gt;Kristin&lt;/a&gt;. She posted &lt;a href="http://kristingast.com/2011/01/01/101-in-1001/#more-685"&gt;her list&lt;/a&gt; on the 1st of the year, and after pouring over her's for almost an hour I decided I should write my own. While I do have an ongoing list (who's deadline I have pushed back twice) I have rolled that list over into this one, added a few more, and set a farther out deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I like this concept of 101 things in 1,001 days because it really forces you to come up with big and small measurable goals. And gives you more than 2 years time (versus mine, where I gave myself a year) to complete. Which given the fact that it is much more extensive, is good, but it also takes the pressure off a bit, because some of these are easliy remedied with a trip to the mall. But, it has taken me approximately 4 days to compile this list. And after reading over it again, I find that a lot of these overlap, and by completing one goal, it takes me one step closer to completing another. Which, I believe, is key in keeping up the motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suggest you make a list of your own. It will really make you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start Date: January 5, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Completion Date: October 2, 2013&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Progress is in Italics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Completed is in Bold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel:&lt;br /&gt;1. Visit 3 new states (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;2. Visit a new country&lt;br /&gt;3. See the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;4. See Mount Rushmore&lt;br /&gt;5. Visit Ground Zero&lt;br /&gt;6. See Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;7. Fly first class&lt;br /&gt;8. Go to a blogging conference (Foodbuzz, Blogher, EatWriteRetreat)&lt;br /&gt;9. Take the train to Duluth&lt;br /&gt;10. See the Vikings play outside of Minnesota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal:&lt;br /&gt;11. Get a brazilian wax&lt;br /&gt;12. Read 10 new books (yes, cookbooks count!)&lt;br /&gt;13. Run a 5K&lt;br /&gt;14. Run a 10K&lt;br /&gt;15. Run a 1/2 Marathon&lt;br /&gt;16. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;17. Take a dance class&lt;br /&gt;18. Go on a dance audition&lt;br /&gt;19. Wear a bikini (in public)&lt;br /&gt;20. Ride a motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;21. Play a round of golf&lt;br /&gt;22. Get my tattoo&lt;br /&gt;23. Wear 5&amp;quot; heels&lt;br /&gt;24. Write a list of 25 things I like about myself&lt;br /&gt;25. Walk through a haunted house&lt;br /&gt;26. Go Skydiving&lt;br /&gt;27. Adopt a dog&lt;br /&gt;28. Get my own place&lt;br /&gt;29. Take a ballroom dance class&lt;br /&gt;30. Purchase a DSLR&lt;br /&gt;31. Take a photography class&lt;br /&gt;32. Make a family calendar with photos I've taken&lt;br /&gt;33. See a musical on Broadway&lt;br /&gt;34. Purchase the t-shirt quilt I have been eyeing for 4.5 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health:&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Lose 20 lbs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Lose 50 lbs&lt;br /&gt;37. Lose 75 lbs&lt;br /&gt;38. Lose 101 lbs&lt;br /&gt;39. Drink 2 liters of water a day for 21 days&lt;br /&gt;40. Run everyday for 21 days&lt;br /&gt;41. Exercise everyday for 21 days&lt;br /&gt;42. Take a daily vitamin for 21 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skills:&lt;br /&gt;43. Understand basic html&lt;br /&gt;44. Learn the game of golf&lt;br /&gt;45. Learn to play a song on the guitar&lt;br /&gt;46. Learn to speed read&lt;br /&gt;47. Plant a successful herb garden&lt;br /&gt;48. Get CPR certified&lt;br /&gt;49. Learn to play one card game, really well&lt;br /&gt;50. Learn to knit&lt;br /&gt;51. Knit an infinity scarf&lt;br /&gt;52. Learn to drive a stick shift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog:&lt;br /&gt;53. Purchase Domain name&lt;br /&gt;54. Design (or contract) a personalized header&lt;br /&gt;55. Develop and post 30 new recipes (0/30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;56. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maintain an average of 4.4 posts per week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Write 4 guest posts for various blogs- if the opportunity arises (0/4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education/Career:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;58. Complete bachelor's degree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Get a full-time job&lt;br /&gt;60. Get a freelance writing job&lt;br /&gt;61. Go to 3 networking events (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organization:&lt;br /&gt;62. Purchase an Erin Condren planner, and use it&lt;br /&gt;63. Buy an external hardrive, and organize said hardrive&lt;br /&gt;64. Get a closet organizer&lt;br /&gt;65. File all of important papers (in a file cabinet)&lt;br /&gt;66. Get rid of all clothes not worn in last 12 months&lt;br /&gt;67. Get ANOTHER shoe organizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money:&lt;br /&gt;68. Pay off credit cards&lt;br /&gt;69. Save $1,001&lt;br /&gt;70. Save for and purchase a new-to-me car&lt;br /&gt;71. Invest more than the minimum to IRA for 6 months (0/6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drink:&lt;br /&gt;72. Drink only water for one week&lt;br /&gt;73. Eat at 10 new(to me) local restaurants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;74. Eat in for 1 whole month&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;75. Give up pop for 1 year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Eat at 3 &amp;quot;Diners, Drive-ins, and Dives&amp;quot; joints (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;77. Try 5 new foods (0/5)&lt;br /&gt;78. Make, pack, and enjoy a gourmet picnic&lt;br /&gt;79. Visit a local farmer's market 3 times per season (0/9)&lt;br /&gt;80. Host at least 4 dinner parties a year&lt;br /&gt;81. Host a pizza party&lt;br /&gt;82. Serve a gourmet 4-course dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships:&lt;br /&gt;83. Start and maintain a monthly away from home date night with Boomer&lt;br /&gt;84. Write and send 1 &amp;quot;Just to say, Hi!&amp;quot; note every month for 6 months (0/6)&lt;br /&gt;85. Start and maintain a bi-weekly girls night with Jules and J&lt;br /&gt;86. Throw a kick ass bachelorette party for Jules&lt;br /&gt;87. Foster relationships with 3 old friends-to the &amp;quot;hanging out/texting&amp;quot; stage (0/3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving:&lt;br /&gt;88. Write and post 20 Operation Beautiful notes (0/20)&lt;br /&gt;89. Give 5 &amp;quot;just because&amp;quot; gifts (0/5)&lt;br /&gt;90. Volunteer at least 10 hours to a new charity (10 hours each) (0/10)&lt;br /&gt;91. Give Blood&lt;br /&gt;92. Let my sister know how much I appreciate her&lt;br /&gt;93. Raise $300 for ADA's Step Out Walk&lt;br /&gt;94. Actually RUN ADA'a Step Out Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indulgences:&lt;br /&gt;95. Get 2 full body massages (0/2)&lt;br /&gt;96. Get hair extensions&lt;br /&gt;97. Get monthly manicure/pedicure from April-September (0/6)&lt;br /&gt;98. Get a professional bra fitting&lt;br /&gt;99. Buy 1 high quality bra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 2 short. This is mostly frustrating because I don't want to have to go back and re-number this list if they fall into one of the above categories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have suggestions? Share! For realisies. I need help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you going to write a list? If so, please link! I would love to read it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2228691253867654216?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2228691253867654216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/101-in-1001.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2228691253867654216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2228691253867654216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/101-in-1001.html' title='101 in 1,001'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-8666299551981599012</id><published>2011-01-02T03:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T03:00:56.225-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tater Tot Hotdish</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5305813743/" title="DSCF1118 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1118" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5162/5305813743_9f5d2cb182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are from the northern midwest, specifically Minnesota, you have heard of a little thing called hotdish. It runs deep in our Lutheran-scandinavian veins, right along with lefse (yum!), and lutefisk (yuck).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I am talking &lt;em&gt;hotdish&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;NOT casserole&lt;/strong&gt;. Casserole is the pyrex, or Blue Cornflower corningware you put your hotdish in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: Yes, the blue cornflower design is a big deal in these here parts. I'm pretty sure every woman born in (or has a mother that was born in) Minnesota has at least one piece of corningware with the fantastically stylish blue cornflower design on it in her possession. I have sniped several from my mom's collection, but the quantity you see today was for a much larger crowd, so I made it in the largest roasting pan I could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot dish is something every Minnesota kids grows up eating. It is the ultimate church supper, pot luck, block party dish. And while we all grew up eating it, everyone has their own version of it. Hot dish is definetly the state dish, but there is no right recipe for it. That's the beauty of Minnesota, we embrace individuality. To each her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, most have a few ingredients in common: some sort of protein, usually canned tuna, shredded chicken, or ground beef, Cream of something soup (cream of mushroom is typical, and I later found is referred to as the &amp;quot;Lutheran Binder&amp;quot;), usually a vegetable (canned or frozen), and starch (sometimes multiple) including but not limited to tater tots, pasta, or potato chips. Some people think rice is an acceptable starch, but I firmly disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Baked rice does not a hot dish make.&amp;quot; I think my mother said that... or yoda... or yoda dressed as my mother... my blonde-haired, blue-eyed, scandinavian mother... or it was a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does my mother have a recipe for hotdish? Yes. Is it the perfect example of the &amp;quot;typical&amp;quot; hotdish? Yes. Do all of her children now make it in their own homes? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is my mother blonde-haired, and blue-eyed? No. Is she in the slightest bit scandanavian? Definetly, not. Does she know a thing about hot dish, other than this recipe that she recieved from a coworker almost 30 years ago? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this recipe delicious? Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5306406936/" title="DSCF1119 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1119" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5284/5306406936_03b0526d33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:underline"&gt;My Jamaican Momma's Minnesota Hotdish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2 lbs ground beef&lt;br /&gt;2 cans cream of mushroom soup&lt;br /&gt;1 lb bag frozen peas&lt;br /&gt;1 can milk&lt;br /&gt;2 lb bag of frozen tater tots&lt;br /&gt;3 tsps garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;3 tsps paprika, divided&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Preheat oven to 375*&lt;br /&gt;- Heat a deep-sided skillet on high, and brown ground beef, drain fat&lt;br /&gt;- Remove from heat, and stir in both cans of soup.&lt;br /&gt;- Fill on of the empty soup cans with milk, and add to pan&lt;br /&gt;- Stir in peas, a couple handfuls of tater tots, salt and pepper (remember-unless you buy low sodium soup the mixture may not need any salt), garlic powder, and 2 tsps paprika, taste mixture, adjust seasonings&lt;br /&gt;- Pour mixture into 13&amp;quot;X9&amp;quot; &lt;em&gt;casserole&lt;/em&gt; dish, and even out&lt;br /&gt;- Arrange remaining tater tots on meat mixture in a pretty pattern&lt;br /&gt;- Bake in oven from approximately 1 hour, until the filling is bubbly, and tots are browned&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is a complete meal in one dish, and the only necessary accompaniment is ketchup. And for dessert? Bars. But that may be another post for another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/recipes"&gt;recipes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/hotdish"&gt;hotdish&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/Minnesota+Classic"&gt;Minnesota Classic&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/food"&gt;food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-8666299551981599012?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/8666299551981599012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/tater-tot-hotdish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8666299551981599012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8666299551981599012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/tater-tot-hotdish.html' title='Tater Tot Hotdish'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5162/5305813743_9f5d2cb182_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-3303139084163995624</id><published>2011-01-01T16:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T16:22:34.272-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What day is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;What time is it? What year am I in? What decade is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: cursive; font-size: 14pt"&gt;Happy New Year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5313787136/" title="DSCF1261 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1261" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5246/5313787136_d521fc7efc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2011!! Can you believe a decade has come and gone already?! A lot of growth has happened in these last 10 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your viewing pleasure: A Night in Pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5313787368/" title="DSCF1235 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="500" width="361" alt="DSCF1235" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5008/5313787368_188f61714b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5313788086/" title="DSCF1234 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1234" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5049/5313788086_92e5493be2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5313788746/" title="DSCF1241 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1241" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5126/5313788746_0c49dcd90b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5313195785/" title="DSCF1222 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1222" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5286/5313195785_751d558c7c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5313789970/" title="DSCF1219 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1219" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5086/5313789970_8701eb942b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5313790630/" title="DSCF1214 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1214" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5162/5313790630_6a6a4d7d55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5313193051/" title="DSCF1217 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="DSCF1217" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5126/5313193051_26328482c6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom must think I am a huge lush. Because she is the only one that reads this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mom, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I am sober at &lt;em&gt;least&lt;/em&gt; 3 days a week. No need to call that Intervention show. Or Dr. Phil. Or Oprah. Please not Oprah... I have always wanted to be on her show, but not under these circumstances... on second thought... I am a raging alcoholic and the only thing that will cure me is an appearance on Oprah... and a brand NEW CAAAAARRRRRRR!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Your alcoholic, POS car driving daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/musings"&gt;musings&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/new+years"&gt;new years&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/oprah"&gt;oprah&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/intervention"&gt;intervention&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-3303139084163995624?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/3303139084163995624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/what-day-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3303139084163995624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3303139084163995624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2011/01/what-day-is-it.html' title='What day is it?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5246/5313787136_d521fc7efc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-8541027160868413570</id><published>2010-12-31T14:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T14:47:27.407-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, my name is Hannah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;and I'm addicted to &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2010/12/15/chocolate-chip-cookie-dough-dip/"&gt;Cookie Dough Dip&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5310636532/" title="DSCF1186 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="341" width="454" alt="DSCF1186" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5310636532_6b2e466741.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to regular chocolate chip, &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2010/12/21/cookie-dough-dip-trio-3-new-flavors/"&gt;snickerdoodle, and soon to be double fudge, and peanut butter chocolate&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5310636932/" title="DSCF1191 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="340" width="450" alt="DSCF1191" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5248/5310636932_ef713a875f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My addiction is beginning to affect my life because I won't let anyone else touch my bowls or spatula, my future bro-in-law caught me singing to my cookie dough dip laden spatula, and I have become violent when they try to take it from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5310637002/" title="Photo 239 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="350" width="450" alt="Photo 239" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5086/5310637002_da50fb1b63.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookie dough dip is a gateway drug. And I am here to remedy my addiction....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by passing it along. Head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/"&gt;How Sweet It Is&lt;/a&gt;, and make the &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2010/12/15/chocolate-chip-cookie-dough-dip/"&gt;Cookie Dough Dip&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neglect your loved ones for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next Cookie Dough Dipaholics Anonymous meeting will be held here, same day, same time, next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/recipes"&gt;recipes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/cookie+dough+dip"&gt;cookie dough dip&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/musings"&gt;musings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-8541027160868413570?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/8541027160868413570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/hi-my-name-is-hannah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8541027160868413570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8541027160868413570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/hi-my-name-is-hannah.html' title='Hi, my name is Hannah...'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5310636532_6b2e466741_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-795390942216896387</id><published>2010-12-31T02:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T02:53:28.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year&apos;s resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year 2011'/><title type='text'>What to do in 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;True story: I hate making new year's resolutions. I feel like it is a cop out. Waiting until the new year to set a goal for yourself, that chances are you should have done yesterday annoys me to no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it also annoys me because I have always sucked at making resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, this week I have read so many blogger write posts about their resolutions, goals, etc. that it's got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;There are tons of things that I find I want to accomplish on a daily basis (i.e. Look to the left and find my list of things to complete by the time I'm &lt;span style="text-decoration:line-through"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt; 24) that maybe I need to look at resolutions as something to work toward that will aid in me achieving all of my daily/weekly/monthly goals. So, instead of putting, "lose weight" on my list, I'll add, "eat cleaner."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here goes nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:underline"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Do: 2011 Edition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:underline"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Believe in myself.&lt;/strong&gt;  This is probably the biggest of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;goals. There are so many times that I second guess myself, and my abilities. Which, inevitably &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;means that I am not fulfilling my greatest potential. This blog for instance, I signed up for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;blogger almost 2 years ago, and it took me over a year to really decide what I could write about that people would want to read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;And then I came to the conclusion that I wanted to blog for myself, I wanted a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;place to put all of my thoughts and ideas, and if people enjoyed them it was just a bonus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Take more leaps of faith. &lt;/strong&gt;This goes hand-in-hand with #1. I need to learn to let go, and just go for it! I tend to be over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;analytical, and a planner. Which is why I love baking, because it is so precise, and methodical. But it is also the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;reason I love cooking because I am not controlled by the fear of the outcome of the dish. Once a cake is done, it is done, you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;can't do much to fix it. But if your shrimp is under seasoned you can add salt... I'm on a tangent, sorry. Bottom line, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;need to trust that sometimes the universe is working in my favor, and not plan so much. I need to just do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Stop drinking pop. &lt;/strong&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know. I said I wasn't going to make definitive goals. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;lied. It's a girls prerogative to change her mind. I need something measurable. I'm not going to drink pop this year, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;because it is bad for me. And I need to be good to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Stop being scared of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;failing. &lt;/strong&gt;When I was in the 6th grade, at the tender age of 11, I was given and assignment to write a paper about our greatest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;fear. While my classmates wrote about spiders, snakes, and being burned alive, I said my biggest fear was failing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;Profound, no? I would say it still is my greatest fear (along with losing my parents). But I need to learn that failing is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;the end all be all. That you have to fail to find success. Fall down 7 times, get up 8, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Treat myself better. &lt;/strong&gt;To me this means stopping fat-talk, which is an ever present,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;daily thing in my head. This also means that I need to eat cleaner, and get more active. &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-women-that-inspire.html"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-women-that-inspire.html"&gt;committed to running my first race&lt;/a&gt; (a 5K in February), but when I registered, I failed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;realize that it is the same day as a dance competition that I will be at alllll day. So I will be finding a new race to run in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;spring. I'm taking the 80/80 approach. I'm going to eat 80% clean, 80% of the time. I think that this could work for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Be a better blogger.&lt;/strong&gt; I am still very new to the blogosphere, and I am still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;feeling my way around the Internet, and my own blog. I want to think that Hannah Lives is evolving along with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;, and that whoever finds me here is ok with that. I want to focus more on developing my own recipes, sharing more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;about the goings on in my life, my journey to a balanced lifestyle, being funny. I want to work on my photography, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;writing, and like I said, recipe development.&lt;br /&gt;So that's all I got. I could add more. Things I can measure. Because I like measuring things. I could say take X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;amount of photo classes, save up for a DSLR, lose 100 lbs, graduate college, brush my hair everyday, and shave my legs at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;least once a month between October and March, but lets not get carried away.&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everyone! I hope you all have a safe, happy, and hopeful New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 350px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TR2Yq472XFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/8WJwIvrepUI/s320/happy-new-year-250x200.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556765377850399826" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newsupdatez.com/new-years-images/happy-new-year/"&gt;source&lt;/a&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/8284731174192907413-795390942216896387?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/795390942216896387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/what-to-do-in-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/795390942216896387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/795390942216896387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/what-to-do-in-2011.html' title='What to do in 2011'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TR2Yq472XFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/8WJwIvrepUI/s72-c/happy-new-year-250x200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-6235439010259483770</id><published>2010-12-30T14:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:36:20.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seafood Stuffed Tilapia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5306406142/" title="DSCF1082 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="336" width="500" alt="DSCF1082" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5004/5306406142_e6d529f4de.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this recipe is a little unseasonal, and untimely. It is just a few days before the new year and I should be sharing recipes for appetizers, cocktails, and black eyed peas but, I'm feeling naughty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this for Boom-diggity and I a couple weeks ago. Mostly because I wanted Red Lobster. Because if you didn't know Red Lobster is the poor man's &lt;a href="http://www.le-bernardin.com/"&gt;Le Bernadin&lt;/a&gt;. Almost. It has decent seafood, and is moderately priced, and while I am sure someone can think of some reason for me not to love it, I don't want to hear it. Because, R.L. has some BANGIN' seafood, and some BALLER cheddar bay biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just used up all the cool and hip slang I've learned from my high schoolers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I've negated that by saying, &amp;quot;hip.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irregardless (which I am well aware is not a &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; word, but that has never stopped me before)&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; this was one of those restaurant recipes that I wanted to recreate so that I can enjoy R.L. even when my checking account balance is .26 cents (true story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Cheddar Bay Biscuits will be coming soon. The recipe isn't quite perfect yet, more work needs to be done, but I need to buy more cheese first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5306406398/" title="DSCF1089 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1089" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5288/5306406398_2601bb87eb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:underline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seafood Stuffed Tilapia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;4 tilapia filets&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:underline"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;8 small (51-60) count raw shrimp, peeled and deveined&lt;br /&gt;1 can lump crabmeat, drained&lt;br /&gt;4 Tblsp butter&lt;br /&gt;1 small onion, diced&lt;br /&gt;2 cloves garlic, minced fine&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup heavy cream&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup Panko Breadcrumbs&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp dried parsley&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp paprika, divded&lt;br /&gt;1 whole lemon&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;- Preheat oven to 375*&lt;br /&gt;- Melt 2 Tblsp butter in a skillet, add shrimp and cook until pink, and slightly opaque. This will take no more than 2 minutes per side over medium high heat. Remove from pan. Let cool, and chop into small-ish pieces.&lt;br /&gt;- Add remaining butter to pan, and melt over medium low heat.&lt;br /&gt;- Add onion, garlic, parsley, 1 tsp paprika, and juice of half a lemon to pan, sweat onions until soft&lt;br /&gt;- Add in heavy cream, and simmer until thick and reduced by half&lt;br /&gt;- Put shrimp back into the pan, and season with salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;- Put shrimp mixture in a large bowl with crab, and breadcrumbs, season with salt and pepper again&lt;br /&gt;- Season both sides of tilapia with salt and pepper, and then take 1/4 of the stuffing and place on half of the filet, fold the other half over the stuffing, and secure with toothpicks, repeat with 3 other filets&lt;br /&gt;- Place stuffed filets in buttered baking dish, squeeze juice of the other half of the lemon over the filets, and sprinkle with remaining paprika&lt;br /&gt;- Place in over and bake for about 25 minutes, until fish is firm, slightly browned, and stuffing is hot throughout.&lt;br /&gt;- Remove toothpicks, serve, and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/recipes"&gt;recipes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/red+lobster"&gt;red lobster&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/restaurant+recreation"&gt;restaurant recreation&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/seafood+stuffed+tilapia"&gt;seafood stuffed tilapia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-6235439010259483770?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/6235439010259483770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/seafood-stuffed-tilapia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/6235439010259483770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/6235439010259483770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/seafood-stuffed-tilapia.html' title='Seafood Stuffed Tilapia'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5004/5306406142_e6d529f4de_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-3449587586090580161</id><published>2010-12-29T18:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T18:44:44.031-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Things... I stole</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Just Kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't steal four things. If I did my mother would surely bring me back to where ever I stole it from, make me return it, and apologize. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there would definitely be a swift slap to the bottom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did steal is &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2010/12/29/four-things/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+howsweeteats%2FsmSp+%28How+Sweet+It+Is%29&amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; Four Things post from Jessica over at How Sweet It Is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who stole it from Caitlin over at &lt;a href="http://twentyfifthyear.com/2010/12/26/merry-and-bright/"&gt;The Twenty Fifth Year&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge me. Caitilin told me to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Four T.V. shows that I watch&lt;br /&gt;- Dexter&lt;br /&gt;- Glee&lt;br /&gt;- Leverage&lt;br /&gt;- Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Four things that I'm passionate about:&lt;br /&gt;- Food&lt;br /&gt;- Writing&lt;br /&gt;- Shoes&lt;br /&gt;- Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Four words/phrases I use a lot:&lt;br /&gt;- &amp;quot;Don't judge me&amp;quot; (insecure much?)&lt;br /&gt;- &amp;quot;I know, right?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;- &amp;quot;I mean, really.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;- &amp;quot;I'm Busy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Four things I've learned from the past:&lt;br /&gt;- If it's worth having, it's worth fighting for&lt;br /&gt;- Mistakes are inevitable, what you learn from them isn't&lt;br /&gt;- Always say you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;- Bacon makes it better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Four places I would like to go:&lt;br /&gt;- Santorini (a la Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants)&lt;br /&gt;- Paris&lt;br /&gt;- Jamaica (the motherland)&lt;br /&gt;- Spain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Four things I did yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;- Went to lunch at Chili's for the first time ever&lt;br /&gt;- Shopped at Target and bought absolutely nothing, for the first time ever&lt;br /&gt;- Took a nap&lt;br /&gt;- Did laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Four things I am looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;- Making 2011 even better than 2010&lt;br /&gt;- Running my first race&lt;br /&gt;- Not having to wear closed toe shoes everyday&lt;br /&gt;- Burgers on the grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Four things I love about winter:&lt;br /&gt;- Mittens&lt;br /&gt;- Having the urge to drink hot coffee, and hot cocoa&lt;br /&gt;- Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes (uh... sorry, I watched The Sound of Music today)&lt;br /&gt;- Not having to carry deodorant in my purse because I break into a nasty sweat every time I leave the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-3449587586090580161?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/3449587586090580161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/four-things-i-stole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3449587586090580161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/3449587586090580161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/four-things-i-stole.html' title='Four Things... I stole'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2247783309936583355</id><published>2010-12-28T00:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T00:28:43.335-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I've learned... Over the Christmas Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes approximately 7 hours, 1 yogurt, 2 helpings of tater tot hotdish, 3 dishwasher cycles, and 3 cups of coffee, to bake 50 biscotti, 300 cookies, 60 chocolate dipped pretzels, and a 13&amp;quot;X9&amp;quot; pan of peppermint marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5299317358/" title="DSCF1119 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="180" width="240" alt="DSCF1119" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5123/5299317358_336a9b3a4b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5298720853/" title="DSCF1146 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="180" width="240" alt="DSCF1146" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5244/5298720853_16cb220448_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not counting the bottle of tequila it took me to get through a week of cutting, baking, decorating, and cooling sugar cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kidding.... about it taking a week to get through a bottle of tequila, it only took me 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only kidding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can scoop and pan 25 chocolate chip cookies in 6 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5298720647/" title="DSCF1147 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="180" width="240" alt="DSCF1147" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5043/5298720647_46fd490a4b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can scoop, form, sugar, and pan 20 gingersnaps in 4 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can unwrap 22 Hershey's milk chocolate kisses in 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5298721273/" title="DSCF1157 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="180" width="240" alt="DSCF1157" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5089/5298721273_53bb877d7d_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am stonger than I think..... AND I will never buy plastic handled utensils ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5299322362/" title="DSCF1129 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="180" width="240" alt="DSCF1129" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5208/5299322362_c7754430ea_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one, of TWO plastic spatulas I broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a recipe calls for a small saucepan to boil sugar, cornsyrup, and water in... use a large saucepan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5298721501/" title="DSCF1163 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="180" width="240" alt="DSCF1163" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5249/5298721501_8e4fcfbb96_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 bottles of wine, 1 bottle of tequila, and Boomer's &amp;quot;3-pack&amp;quot; is not enough alcohol to help you cope with 5 Family Christmas' in 3 days. But it is enough to almost keep you from 1 Christmas morning brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5298721753/" title="DSCF1166 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="180" width="240" alt="DSCF1166" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5089/5298721753_e6721435a3_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classy pants, love monkey, proceeded to &lt;span style="text-decoration:line-through"&gt;steal&lt;/span&gt; procure 3 different beers in 2 different sizes, from 3 different christmas parties, and stick them in a plastic 6 pack holder, and borrow my camera to take a picture. This is what love looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really bad at remembering to take pictures at parties. So, I'm sharing Boomer's butter igloo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5299302880/" title="DSCF1069 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="180" width="240" alt="DSCF1069" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5090/5299302880_7d39bcb4c8_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby is an arteest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to show you some of my uber cute Christmas decorations before they come down. I don't really like showing you pictures of my house because I live in a dark cave, with artificial lighting, and wood paneling, but if you promise not to judge my wood-paneled, sans chair-rail walls, dirty dishes, and pile o' junk. I'll show you. Because this place was hecka cute like 3 days ago before my family had an outrageous party and trashed the place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5299323892/" title="DSCF1171 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="239" width="319" alt="DSCF1171" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5046/5299323892_8fc7892d64_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5299324250/" title="DSCF1174 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="240" width="180" alt="DSCF1174" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5299324250_0587113e0b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5298722699/" title="DSCF1175 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="240" width="180" alt="DSCF1175" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5287/5298722699_93a6f2eedc_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 4 bottles of wine missing from that wine rack -- Don't mind the beer signs, I live in a bar ... or the dirty dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a fantastic weekend, full of food, fun, family, and laughter, and is easing back into your regularly scheduled programming. I am taking a cue from my neighbors to the north, and enjoying today off by celebrating Boxing Day. Those Canooks are smart cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2247783309936583355?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2247783309936583355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/things-i-learned-over-christmas-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2247783309936583355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2247783309936583355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/things-i-learned-over-christmas-holiday.html' title='Things I&amp;#39;ve learned... Over the Christmas Holiday'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5123/5299317358_336a9b3a4b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-1701104647598423190</id><published>2010-12-26T11:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T12:37:42.332-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mashed potato cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cranberry orange white chocolate biscotti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shirred eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Merry [Day After] Christmas</title><content type='html'>This is undoubtably the worst time of year.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is when I fall into a sad state of depression, because most of the people in my life want the decorations to come down immediately, the music to stop, and they want the regularly dinner menu back....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can anyone be sick of holiday leftovers, yet?! I realize you probably had a good week or two after Thanksgiving, and you have been eating christmas sweets for the last 1-2 weeks. But, I mean, really... quitch'ur complainin'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm headed back to work today.... (bleh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I had fresh from the freezer &lt;a href="http://annies-eats.com/2009/11/12/orange-cranberry-white-chocolate-biscotti/"&gt;Cranberry Orange White Chocolate Biscotti&lt;/a&gt; with Coffee and Eggnog for breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://annies-eats.com/2009/11/12/orange-cranberry-white-chocolate-biscotti/"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter" title="orange cranberry white chocolate biscotti" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2709/4078647185_8648837248.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://annies-eats.com/2009/11/12/orange-cranberry-white-chocolate-biscotti/"&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For lunch I'm having mashed potato cakes. Which are &lt;s&gt;probably&lt;/s&gt; better than you can imagine. And I will be sharing the recipe this week. This is usually something I make after Thanksgiving, but I didn't have any leftover mashed potatoes after T-giving... I was sure hell froze over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast tomorrow will be &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2010/12/shirred-eggs.html"&gt;Shirred Eggs&lt;/a&gt;. Because believe it or not the amount of heavy cream left in my fridge is giving me convulsions. I am almost positive I cooked something wrong because there should be no reason for my to have 2 pints of heavy cream in my fridge on the 26th of December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TPZif2IUoLI/AAAAAAAAARw/7G-h7KOnSu8/s320/DSCF0914.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545728290399232178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may have noticed the lack of tonight's dinner on the above menu, but that is because I am looking forward to a 5th Christmas dinner (in 3 days) tonight with my another branch of my family tree. I have never been so full, and so hungry all at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But after Shirred eggs tomorrow, I will only be eating lettuce for the next month, and changing the name of this blog to, "Rabbit Food." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm only kidding. I'll be eating bacon to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E(a)ternally hungry, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hannah L.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-1701104647598423190?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/1701104647598423190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/merry-day-after-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1701104647598423190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1701104647598423190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/merry-day-after-christmas.html' title='Merry [Day After] Christmas'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2709/4078647185_8648837248_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-2523812937334025033</id><published>2010-12-18T12:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T12:33:26.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Tortilla Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; It has taken me almost a week to post this because it has taken me almost a week to get a picture of the final product. Life has gotten away from me. And as I sit here at a dance competition listening to teenage girls squeel, and sing Justin Beiber songs, while inhaling massive amounts of AquaNet, I feel myself losing my mind. And decided to post it without the final photo, and instead, a few randoms of the weather, and the process. Enjoy, and maybe I will post a photo tonight... If i don't pass out from  the fumes first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5265153603/" title="DSCF0989 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="500" width="328" alt="DSCF0989" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5249/5265153603_6854b6c336.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday when I was trying to survive #SnowMG 2010, I decided it was a good idea to make some soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the boys and Boomer were out shoveling, and snow-blowing (including digging my car out from being parked on the street, and moving it to the driveway), Laura was at work, and I figured the &lt;em&gt;least&lt;/em&gt; I could do was feed them something hot and comforting when they got home. Aren't I sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5265781270/" title="DSCF1061 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1061" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5009/5265781270_cfe3f8c923.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now everyone has their own version of Chicken Tortilla soup. And to be honest I was totally winging it as I went along. The final product ended up being completely different than what I was initially going for, but this soup turned out to be delicious, comforting, hearty, and a little spicy. &lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; it's easy, chances are, if you have a well stocked pantry, you could go make this right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as good as this soup is, I have to be honest, the star of the show is the &lt;em&gt;toppings&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't love a good topping?! The fixings are what make the dish solely yours. They make that particular serving uniquely you. And everyone likes knowing that they are an individual, and I am giving you that opportunity! I care about your feelings, and your self-esteem, and I want you to feel like this soup was made just for you! The options are endless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time it's cold out, or there is a blizzard outside your window, or it's Tuesday, make this soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5265761160/" title="DSCF0999 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="354" width="500" alt="DSCF0999" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5250/5265761160_ab87400b9b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chicken Tortilla Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Hannah Lives Original Recipe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1 lb chicken (skinless boneless chicken breasts)&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp Butter&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-to-dice-onion.html"&gt;Onion diced&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Garlic cloves minced&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp Cumin&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp Chili Powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp Paprika&lt;br /&gt;Pinch Cayenne&lt;br /&gt;2- 4 oz cans of roasted green chiles&lt;br /&gt;14.5 oz can diced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;19 oz. can your favorite enchilada sauce&lt;br /&gt;15 oz. can Black Beans&lt;br /&gt;15 oz. can Whole Kernel Corn&lt;br /&gt;Salt&lt;br /&gt;Pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toppings:&lt;br /&gt;Crispy tortilla strips (recipe below)&lt;br /&gt;Sour Cream&lt;br /&gt;Shredded cheese (I like Monterey jack for this)&lt;br /&gt;diced onion&lt;br /&gt;salsa&lt;br /&gt;diced or sliced jalapeno&lt;br /&gt;diced avocado&lt;br /&gt;lime wedges&lt;br /&gt;tortilla chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Open cans of black beans, and corn. Drain and rinse, set aside&lt;br /&gt;- In a large soup pot melt butter over low heat, add in onion and saute until soft&lt;br /&gt;- When the onions are soft add in the garlic, and cook an additional 2-3 minutes&lt;br /&gt;- Add in all of the dried spices, mix around until they are completely incorporated into the fat&lt;br /&gt;- Add in green chiles, diced tomatoes, and enchilada sauce, then fill the enchilada sauce can with water and add to pot (~1 1/2 Cups) season with salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;- Place chicken breasts in poot, and bring to a boil over high heat, and then reduce to a simmer, and cook until the chicken is cooked through (about 20 minutes)&lt;br /&gt;-Once the chicken is cooked remove from liquid, allow to cool, shred, continue simmering liquid while the chicken cools&lt;br /&gt;- Stir in beans, corn, and shredded chicken, simmer for another 5 minutes just to warm up the beans and corn&lt;br /&gt;-Taste, and adjust salt and pepper, ladle into bowls and serve with toppings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5265780976/" title="DSCF1049 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="462" width="500" alt="DSCF1049" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5246/5265780976_780c9a7f01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the secret ingredient)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crispy Tortilla Strips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Hannah Lives Original Recipe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-6 Flour Tortilla (I used the small taco sized tortillas)&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp Canola or Vegetable oil (Or non-stick spray- olive oil flavored)&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;-Preheat oven to 400*&lt;br /&gt;- Cut tortillas into thin strips, about 1/2&amp;quot; wide&lt;br /&gt;- Cut strips in half&lt;br /&gt;-Place tortilla strips on baking sheet and toss with oil and salt&lt;br /&gt;-Bake in preheated oven for 10-15 minutes until golden brown, and crispy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To make this go even faster you could use leftover chicken that has been shredded, or a rotisserie chicken, and then use store bought chicken stock, or broth for the liquid.&lt;br /&gt;2. I used boneless skinless chicken breasts, because that is what I usually have in my freezer, but I think it would be even better with bone-in, skin-on chicken pieces. Once cooked discard skin and bones (but save the bones for homemade stock).&lt;br /&gt;3. The enchilada sauce is my secret ingredient. I love the stuff. Any Tex-Mex dish can be improved by enchilada sauce. And I have yet to concoct a recipe for homemade that is better than the canned stuff. It gives the soup a flavor that gives the impression that it has been simmering all day. I don't judge canned foods. But if you don't like it, leave it out, it'll still taste great... just not as good as mine. :)&lt;br /&gt;4. Some people hate when recipes say, salt and pepper to taste. I believe that recipes are more guidelines than anything. And I have a very hard time even writing recipes with specific measurements, because everyone's taste buds are different. I looooooove cumin, that is why I have 2 full tablespoons in this, but if you don't like, add 1 tablespoon, or heck, even just a teaspoon. My sister, for instance, is a salt fiend. Her taste buds are decidedly half dead so she has to add 2, or 3 times as much salt as a normal person. This has taught me to not get offended when I feed people, and they feel the need to salt their plates. What my wonderful older sister thinks is perfectly seasoned, I find inedible. It's a matter of taste, and your prerogative. But my advice is to start out slow. Salt, and pepper it, taste it, salt and pepper it again, taste it again. A little at a time. It's easy to add more, but it is nearly impossible to take it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-2523812937334025033?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/2523812937334025033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/chicken-tortilla-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2523812937334025033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/2523812937334025033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/chicken-tortilla-soup.html' title='Chicken Tortilla Soup'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5249/5265153603_6854b6c336_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-7304967811125583702</id><published>2010-12-13T15:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T15:42:42.900-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creamy whiskey mushroom sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homestyle turkey chili'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how-to'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dice an onion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sloppy joes'/><title type='text'>How To Dice an Onion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;During all the madness that was #snowmageddon, #snowpocalypes, and &lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2010/12/snowmg.html"&gt;#SnowMG&lt;/a&gt; this weekend, I decided it was a very appropriate time to get some cooking done. Standing over a hot stove, stirring a pot made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when anyone so much as looked at me with a shovel I was able to avert my gaze, and quickly retort, "Sorry, can't, I'm making soup! Someone has to feed you when you come in from the cold!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they would walk away cursing me under their breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would beam them in the back of the head with a snowball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would only think about beaming them in the back of the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story longer, this is not a recipe for soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am about to show you is one of the most important skills you will ever learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's right up there with wiping your own behind, and knowing throwing wrinkled clothes back into the dryer with a dryer sheet for a few minutes allows you to avoid learning how to iron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to show you how to dice an onion. I do this every day. And while, any way you choose to cut an onion is really fine with me. I'm not the onion police. But I can't promise that I won't turn you into them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the true, and proper way. The way I learned in culinary school. The way that I paid about $10,000 to learn. And I am teaching you for free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can thank me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First get an onion and a sharp knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258147417/" title="DSCF1002 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1002" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5044/5258147417_4f1ab2a093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut off the root, and stem ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258147775/" title="DSCF1003 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1003" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5246/5258147775_828a757392.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then stand your onion up on one of the cut ends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258148539/" title="DSCF1005 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1005" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5208/5258148539_27a0832922.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cut the onion in half vertically. If the onion were the world you would cut it in half along the prime meridian, or from the north to south poles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here on Hannah Lives I offer all kinds of free services, cooking, laughing, and geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thank me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed a picture... or two. But at this point you will peel off the papery outer layers. Depending on the onion, the day, and whether aquarius is in the 7th house, the layers you remove could be 1 , 2, or 3. Just go with your gut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you're gonna lay it flat on the last cut you made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258758250/" title="DSCF1006 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1006" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5161/5258758250_7a06461a28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are going to make horizontal slices in the onion. You will want to lay your palm flat on top of the onion, keeping your fingers out of the way. The pressure will help keep the layers intact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258150675/" title="DSCF1007 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1007" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5004/5258150675_0185f6e2b8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hand isn't there because I'm taking the picture. It's hard to believe that this is a one-woman operation with all of the epic photography, fantastic lighting, and unbelievable writing (please note the sarcasm). Make several horizontal slices in the onion &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; going all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258148995/" title="DSCF1008 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1008" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5010/5258148995_3167db8707.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Remember what I said about epic photography? I am so proud!-and did the orientation change make you a little dizzy to? Sorry about that, one-woman operation... remember?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you make vertical slices, evenly spaced, across the onion, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; going all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258757746/" title="DSCF1009 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1009" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5288/5258757746_975e7a9604.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at this point the end of the onion looks like this. You see all off the itty bitty squares that will make a very nice dice? But notice that I am holding the onion at the end and it isn't falling apart? That is because I didn't cut all the way throught the onion! It's Genius!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take a moment and feel overwhelmed with pride by what you have just done.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aaaannnnd.... That's enough.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258151313/" title="DSCF1014 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1014" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5289/5258151313_269e9a5758.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you can't see my fingers but they are tucked up, like a little claw. I need all 10 of my digits, you see, so I do that so I don't lose one while I dice like a crazy person. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and it you are crying at this point it is ok, it happens. Let it out. The only surefire way to avoid onion tears is to use a very sharp knife, grow your own onions, ensuring they are fresh as can be, and wear goggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258759820/" title="DSCF1015 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1015" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5285/5258759820_4cd57307a5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep the tip of your knife on the board, slice the onion moving toward your fingers. These slices should be perpendicular to your vertical slices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I offer geometry tutoring also. But not algebra. Bleh. Definetly not algebra. Don't ask me what X equals.... But I'm pretty sure it's 3.14123998373... Pie. No, Pi. But I prefer Key Lime. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whoops, tangent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258760200/" title="DSCF1016 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1016" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5208/5258760200_87a1e9aa88.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Look! You are dicing an onion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is where it gets dicey... badda bump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258152423/" title="DSCF1017 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1017" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5207/5258152423_d41cfd5dc6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you are left with. A beautiful dice of onion, and a little nub of an onion. This is the piece that you didn't make cuts in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258764350/" title="DSCF1018 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1018" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5247/5258764350_fc8c47135f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, at this point I lay it flat on my board, and make slices the long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258761068/" title="DSCF1019 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1019" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5123/5258761068_7a47c3e75b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it a little quarter turn, and slice again, into a psuedo dice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258155743/" title="DSCF1021 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1021" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5248/5258155743_1023fc63cf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it. A perfect (almost), flawless (nearly), dice. This is pretty much the foundation for everything that is good and right in the world. That is savory, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5258153323/" title="DSCF1020 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="DSCF1020" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5090/5258153323_488b7a99c9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you know how to make a perfect dice let me suggest some recipes from some of my favorite blogs to allow you to hone your skills:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2010/04/sloppy-joes/"&gt;The Pioneer Woman's Sloppy Joes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eatliverun.com/you-can-always-go-home/"&gt;Jenna's Mom's Homestyle Turkey Chili&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://steamykitchen.com/7069-creamy-mushroom-whiskey-steak-sauce.html"&gt;Jaden's Creamy Whiskey Mushroom Sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you are planning on thanking me, you can make and freeze some of that Creamy Whiskey Mushroom sauce and send it to me... or just send the bottle of whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Welcome,&lt;br /&gt;Your friendly bloggerhood educator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/how-to"&gt;how-to&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/dice+an+onion"&gt;dice an onion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/sloppy+joes"&gt;sloppy joes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/turkey+chili"&gt;turkey chili&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/creamy+whiskey+mushroom+sauce"&gt;creamy whiskey mushroom sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-7304967811125583702?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5044/5258147417_4f1ab2a093_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-6028213709743550172</id><published>2010-12-12T14:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:06:54.918-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domepocalypse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MN vikings'/><title type='text'>No Words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AAyLX2hY7E0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AAyLX2hY7E0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe one... #Domepocalypse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-6028213709743550172?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/6028213709743550172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/no-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/6028213709743550172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's been snowing for about 18 hours here in good ol' Mini-Apple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging from my very technical measuring abilities.... were at about 13&amp;quot; of snow.....and counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5252127895/" title="DSCF1065 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5168/5252127895_cd4284ca3d.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSCF1065" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me tell you something about this city that I live in. We are not afraid of snow. We relish in the opportunity to show up any city in the nation with out ability to handle an avalanche of snow. MN department of transportation has many flaws, but plowing, salting, and sanding the roads is not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mail is always delivered. Public transportation is always running. Airport never closes. Stores never close. Public school never closes. Nothing is ever cancelled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, Minneapolis needs to collectively buy a diaper, because this snowmageddon has made us shit our collective pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get mail today. Metro Transit has suspended buses (trains are still running). Many of the stores in the Mall of America never opened, are closing, or will close early. Things that normally happen on Saturdays like ACT, and SAT testing, extra-curriculars, and concerts are cancelled. The airport is closed, and the New York Giants are not in MN yet, so they may not be playing my beloved MN Vikings tomorrow... I smell a forfeit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it isn't just the snow that is hindering our ability to... live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winds are at about 30 MPH. Which means that as soon as you shovel, snow-blow, or plow, a gust of wind comes along and blows that big pile of snow you made on the side of the sidewalk/road back in your path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now I am in my PJ's, thinking about what I'm going to make for dinner and getting &amp;quot;chocolate wasted&amp;quot; (name that movie)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day! I hope yours is less snowy than mine. Food will be posted tomorrow. Once I dig my car out of the driveway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5252128433/" title="DSCF1066 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5087/5252128433_a300fa6bb8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSCF1066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-1247415260269588519?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/1247415260269588519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/snowmg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1247415260269588519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/1247415260269588519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/snowmg.html' title='#SnowMG'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5168/5252127895_cd4284ca3d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-5588988266779955346</id><published>2010-12-10T01:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T15:30:40.915-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemon chicken breasts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barefoot bloggers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roasted summer vegetables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Barefoot Bloggers: 2 for 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"  style="text-align: left;color:#008;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:Black;"&gt;I spent the last week doing the school thing (finals week), cleaning my house, putting up Christmas decorations, making Christmas lists, Christmas baking, and dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't worry about me though. I will be fine. Because on Tuesday, even though I really didn't want to. Because I was in a bad mood, and tired, and I just wanted to be a hermit, sit on my couch and eat ice cream, I had friends over for dinner. It was all Boomer's idea, so, I didn't have to clean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since I failed to make Ina's Lemon Chicken last week for Barefoot Bloggers, I decided that this was as good a time as any to make it, &lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt; this weeks recipe: Roasted Summer Vegetables.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5247840551/" title="DSCF0979 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="346" width="462" alt="DSCF0979" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5210/5247840551_c26dc86264.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The chicken was bright lemony, and juicy. I love the combination of lemon, thyme with chicken. It is a classic, and every whole chicken I have ever roasted is done this way. And every roast chicken I have ever made was divine. Not to toot my own horn but, toot toot (hehe).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/56900673@N06/5248442652/" title="DSCF0978 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="338" width="448" alt="DSCF0978" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5089/5248442652_269b64c0d8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the vegetables were soft, and sweet. I had never roasted fennel before, but I love it raw on a crudite platter, sauteed and layered in dauphinoise potatoes, and the previous BB recipe French Onion Soup. There was zucchini too but these are photos of leftovers, and my friends are real classy and picked it out of the medley.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hannahlives/5247840337/" title="DSCF0980 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5169/5247840337_e8f871f4b9.jpg" width="448" height="338" alt="DSCF0980" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only changes I made were using dried thyme instead of fresh, and boneless skinless chicken breasts instead of bone-in, skin on because that is what I had, and I am not trying to make it a habit of going to the grocery store 5 times in one week. So my suggestion to you is this: make this for someone you love, or someone you want to love you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/56900673@N06/5248442244/" title="DSCF0976 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="354" width="471" alt="DSCF0976" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5081/5248442244_796792d2af.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lemon Chicken Breasts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adapted From Ina Garten's &lt;em&gt;How Easy is That?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/4 C olive oil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3 Tbls minced garlic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/3 C dry white wine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 Tbls grated lemon zest (~2 lemons)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Tbls freshly squeezed lemon juice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 1/2 tsp dried oregano&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 tsp dried thyme&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4 boneless skinless chicken breasts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 whole lemon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kosher salt, and freshly ground pepper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Preheat oven to 400 degrees.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Warm olive oil in a small saucepan over medium-low heat, add garlic, and cook for just 1 minute, don't allow garlic to brown. Off the heat, add wine, zest, juice, oregano, thyme, and 1 tsp salt. Pour mixture into a 9 X 13-inch baking dish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pat chicken breasts dry and nestle in sauce. Brush tops with sauce and sprinkle liberally with salt and pepper. Cut lemon into wedges and tuck in among chicken pieces.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bake for 30-40 minutes until cooked through, cooking time will vary depending on size of chicken breasts. Remove from oven, and cover pan tightly with tin foil and allow to rest for 10 minutes. Serve hot with pan juices, an roasted summer vegetables.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roasted Summer Vegetables&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adapted from &lt;em&gt;How Easy is That?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 medium zucchinis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 red bell pepper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 yellow bell pepper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 fennel bulb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 small red onion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Tbls olive oil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 Tbls minced garlic (~3 cloves)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 tsp Kosher salt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 tsp freshly ground black pepper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 tsp dried thyme&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Preheat oven to 375 degrees&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trim ends off of zucchinis and cut them diagonally in 1/4-inch thick slices (the slices may seem large but they will shrink while they cook). Cut the peppers lengthwise in 1 1/2-inch wide slices, discarding the stem, and core. Trim the fennel stalks, and cut the bulb through the core into 1-inch wedges. Peel the onion and slice it in 1/4-inch-thick rounds, leaving the slices intact.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Toss the vegetables with oil, thyme, salt and pepper and spread them out over 2 sheet pans. You don't want them to be crowded, otherwise they will steam, instead of roast. Roast for 10 minutes, turn the vegetables over, and roast for another 5-10 minutes, until all the vegetables are browned, and tender, but still crisp. Serve hot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/56900673@N06/5248442044/" title="DSCF0988 by hannahlivesblog, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img height="358" width="477" alt="DSCF0988" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5169/5248442044_582ec4f991.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I served the chicken and veggies with my roasted garlic mashed potatoes. And what you see above is the beauty of a salad I had for lunch the next day. It was glorious. I chopped up the leftover chicken, and vegetables, and added cucumbers, and avocado to spring mix, and dressed with a lemon vinaigrette, and of course, a little bit of mashed taters on the side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Make more than you think you will need of the above two dishes. They make fantastic leftovers! ;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-5588988266779955346?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/5588988266779955346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/barefoot-bloggers-2-for-1_6465.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5588988266779955346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/5588988266779955346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/barefoot-bloggers-2-for-1_6465.html' title='Barefoot Bloggers: 2 for 1'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5210/5247840551_c26dc86264_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-8874940798907606661</id><published>2010-12-06T02:07:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T02:28:24.169-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy the baker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famous'/><title type='text'>I told you I was famous.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you don't already know this about me, I am a giganto nerd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not the uncool kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cool kind. The kind that writes a food-ish blog, and likes reading other food-ish blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kind that wishes they were good at math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kind that thinks a great weekend involves baking a sweet treat, cooking up something spectacular, sweating my face off, a sugar-free vanilla soy latte from Star-Bizzle, and a good book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.... OK maybe I am not so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my mother tells me I am, and she would never lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.... would she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't answer that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this instance I am a giganto nerd because I love &lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/"&gt;Joy the Baker&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TPyda0u5tSI/AAAAAAAAATw/Dz3g1PLsmCE/s320/Picture%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547481925171131682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/about-the-baker/"&gt;(Source: Swiped from Joy the Baker)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is all kinds of cool, that I am not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She lives in L.A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She went to the school of hard-knocks to learn how to bake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And writes a kick ass blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you &lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/2010/12/breville-mixer-winner/"&gt;read her blog today&lt;/a&gt;, you might have seen a not-so-familiar face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TPyb8LKDSMI/AAAAAAAAATo/78VKLgdYDMQ/s320/Photo%2B237.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547480299103013058" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://hannahlue.blogspot.com/2010/11/12-of-list.html"&gt;I told you I was famous.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go check me out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll have my people call your people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hannah "Tinsle-Town" Lue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8284731174192907413-8874940798907606661?l=www.hannahlivesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/feeds/8874940798907606661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/i-told-you-i-was-famous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8874940798907606661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8284731174192907413/posts/default/8874940798907606661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.hannahlivesblog.com/2010/12/i-told-you-i-was-famous.html' title='I told you I was famous.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07826316246643683510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onnqxZ149dk/TqJISBUNX9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/b-FATnqqLLk/s220/DSC_0151.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TPyda0u5tSI/AAAAAAAAATw/Dz3g1PLsmCE/s72-c/Picture%2B3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8284731174192907413.post-5097384275963428895</id><published>2010-12-03T02:24:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T03:08:02.510-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfect pie crust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Today is Apple Pie Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did you know today is Apple Pie Day here in the U.S. of A.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it is. And in honor of that I am sharing with you a disgustingly good recipe for apple pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_04fa7omac5M/TPisCGvpMwI/AAAAAAAAATY/oHp-yGRLGss/s320/DSCF0957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546372093276926722" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to give all of the credit to &lt;a href="http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;Pioneer Woman &lt;/a&gt;on this one. It has been a very long time since I have made a pie from scratch. In culinary school we spent about 3 weeks on pies. I was on pie overload for a year. And so was my family, considering over those 3 weeks I brought home approximately 9 different pies. From apple, and blueberry, to french silk and lemon meringue, to buttermilk and quiche. Crumb topping, two-crust, lattice crust, whipped cream, meringue. You name it, I baked it. These days I am content with Sara Lee. But at this years Thanksgiving dinner, after finishing our meal we got so engrossed in playing Taboo (it is me and my sibling
