<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:42:49.345-04:00</updated><category term='garden'/><category term='neighborhood-y'/><category term='crime'/><category term='Michigan'/><category term='Bicycle Enthusiast'/><title type='text'>The Shaw Garden</title><subtitle type='html'>Observations from a small apartment</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1586144070138372428</id><published>2008-10-23T08:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:57:33.027-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FBI on my block</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know what was going on Tuesday morning? There were about 10 FBI agents on my block. They asked about a neighbor that no longer lives there and hasn't for about 6 months. Later in the morning I heard they were on Q Street as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1586144070138372428?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1586144070138372428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1586144070138372428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1586144070138372428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1586144070138372428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/10/fbi-on-my-block.html' title='FBI on my block'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1887557247707992495</id><published>2008-10-02T11:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T11:46:33.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegan MoFo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2126/1827955741_622702aa52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2126/1827955741_622702aa52.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is here, and I was too lazy and distracted to post yesterday, which means I might have to post twice in a day, or continue to be lazy and only post every so often. I am hoping that in posting, I will get back to it and start a regular posting schedule again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided for my first post I was going to talk about why I am vegan, what lead me here, and why it is right for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 18 I was friends with a girl named Amy, she was vegetarian. I decided to give it a whirl. I already didn't eat that much meat and it was a lifestyle that I completely agreed with. It stuck. Then I started college and a couple years in I had this great professor, John Simecek. He was vegan and he used his classroom to introduce people to veganism. He and I became good friends and I decided I wanted to be vegan. It was definitely hard at first. Grocery shopping took twice as long, since I had to read every label. I was so incredibly passionate and every conversation turned into something about veganism. I am surprised I maintained a single friend during this time. I was die-hard and if you weren't willing to at least try and change, I probably wasn't going to talk to you much. I was vegan for about two years, then I moved back near Flint. I didn't know any other vegans there and for some reason I decided that I wanted to start eating dairy again, so, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went back to school for my second degree, I played around with veganism several times. I would decide to start my path towards veganism again, and then there would be tests or projects or extra shifts at work and I would need to eat something, and I would eat something that wasn't vegan. I would get frustrated with myself, but I also realized that maybe it wasn't the right time because I was clearly not dedicated enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last May I moved to DC. I met Carolyn, who is vegan and we became really good friends. She told me about this wonderful messageboard called The Post Punk Kitchen. I would look at recipes every once in awhile, but I still didn't know about being vegan. Then, one day, it clicked. At the beginning of April I decided that it was time. I was ready, I was at a good place in my life and I didn't have a lot of distractions. More than anything it is the diet and lifestyle that works best for me. I feel the best when I am vegan, I sleep better, I feel good about the choices I am making. I also have started to think more about where my food comes from, how it was grown, who is affected by my choices. After making the switch, my decision was cemented further when I realized how easy it was! I had this great forum where I could talk to like-minded people, I made a lot of friends in DC that are also vegan and it has helped me feel better about my yoga practice. I think that being vegan in this city is a piece of cake. There are so many options when you go out to eat or grocery shop and people here actually know what a vegan is! It is also great to have friends and family that support me and love it when I make them yummy baked goods!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1887557247707992495?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1887557247707992495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1887557247707992495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1887557247707992495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1887557247707992495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/10/vegan-mofo.html' title='Vegan MoFo'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2126/1827955741_622702aa52_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-8931495191958068835</id><published>2008-09-11T20:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:59:57.589-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegan MoFo</title><content type='html'>The Vegan Month Of Food is coming up! I am going to try and participate. basically writing about vegan food everyday for a month. I am excited for the challenge, but there may be days of one line entries, because lord knows I have been slacking on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I went to Brooklyn last weekend and hung out with some amazing people, I will post photos when I am not so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start yoga teacher training tomorrow, I also intend to post on this quite a bit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-8931495191958068835?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/8931495191958068835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=8931495191958068835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/8931495191958068835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/8931495191958068835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/09/vegan-mofo.html' title='Vegan MoFo'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1240643817998709164</id><published>2008-08-29T12:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:19:37.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Capital City Market</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know what time it opens on Saturday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1240643817998709164?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1240643817998709164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1240643817998709164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1240643817998709164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1240643817998709164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/08/capital-city-market.html' title='Capital City Market'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-7471159421099451196</id><published>2008-08-15T07:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T07:14:12.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This sums up my week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e248/jensoda/zoom.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e248/jensoda/zoom.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Great Raisin Debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SKVklekz9lI/AAAAAAAADgE/QnzTsG5bOTk/s1600-h/1287390858_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SKVklekz9lI/AAAAAAAADgE/QnzTsG5bOTk/s320/1287390858_l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234700736913471058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benny Boopsikins is visiting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-7471159421099451196?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/7471159421099451196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=7471159421099451196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7471159421099451196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7471159421099451196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-sums-up-my-week.html' title='This sums up my week'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SKVklekz9lI/AAAAAAAADgE/QnzTsG5bOTk/s72-c/1287390858_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3820166676328822439</id><published>2008-07-27T18:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:44:39.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes and Cake!</title><content type='html'>Strawberry Vanilla Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6D_oRSNI/AAAAAAAADdo/Foa6YwRDIAA/s1600-h/IMG_2271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6D_oRSNI/AAAAAAAADdo/Foa6YwRDIAA/s320/IMG_2271.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227828213997193426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inside (I could have wiped down the pan to make it look nicer, oops)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6EBcWlgI/AAAAAAAADdw/0Xl4o9wHxr4/s1600-h/IMG_2273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6EBcWlgI/AAAAAAAADdw/0Xl4o9wHxr4/s320/IMG_2273.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227828214484080130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Tea Cupcake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6EGLA0rI/AAAAAAAADd4/OUqQVmQHxKs/s1600-h/IMG_2301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6EGLA0rI/AAAAAAAADd4/OUqQVmQHxKs/s320/IMG_2301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227828215753527986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Cupcake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6EPYo21I/AAAAAAAADeA/IPMuXbxpyOI/s1600-h/IMG_2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6EPYo21I/AAAAAAAADeA/IPMuXbxpyOI/s320/IMG_2302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227828218226596690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3820166676328822439?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3820166676328822439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3820166676328822439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3820166676328822439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3820166676328822439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/cupcakes-and-cake.html' title='Cupcakes and Cake!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz6D_oRSNI/AAAAAAAADdo/Foa6YwRDIAA/s72-c/IMG_2271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3972468906588544586</id><published>2008-07-27T18:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:40:11.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Winner is....</title><content type='html'>Actually, I don't know the guy who won, but it was some guy that participates in eating contests. He had won a cheeseburger eating contest the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Dave, two tofu pups at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz5CDJ8C2I/AAAAAAAADdQ/PcBCu5EZeuo/s1600-h/IMG_2293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz5CDJ8C2I/AAAAAAAADdQ/PcBCu5EZeuo/s320/IMG_2293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227827081072348002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua and Karla, neither made it to the final round, but they did a damn good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz5Cdzax9I/AAAAAAAADdY/ha91TmlNZdo/s1600-h/IMG_2296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz5Cdzax9I/AAAAAAAADdY/ha91TmlNZdo/s320/IMG_2296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227827088225650642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know this guy, but he was shoving the dogs down his throat, whole..ewww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz5CTAhhFI/AAAAAAAADdg/lRIMQtZ2u5M/s1600-h/IMG_2294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz5CTAhhFI/AAAAAAAADdg/lRIMQtZ2u5M/s320/IMG_2294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227827085327828050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3972468906588544586?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3972468906588544586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3972468906588544586' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3972468906588544586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3972468906588544586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-winner-is.html' title='And the Winner is....'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz5CDJ8C2I/AAAAAAAADdQ/PcBCu5EZeuo/s72-c/IMG_2293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1761063643642727543</id><published>2008-07-27T18:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:32:06.658-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Block Party!!!</title><content type='html'>We had a block party a couple weeks ago! It was really fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz3RJfiNYI/AAAAAAAADcg/hRiTUmbyi74/s1600-h/IMG_2260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz3RJfiNYI/AAAAAAAADcg/hRiTUmbyi74/s320/IMG_2260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227825141448324482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz3RK02iyI/AAAAAAAADco/hqNNaIyHjAQ/s1600-h/IMG_2261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz3RK02iyI/AAAAAAAADco/hqNNaIyHjAQ/s320/IMG_2261.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227825141806172962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz3RZsngNI/AAAAAAAADcw/3ivlNzHDkZQ/s1600-h/IMG_2262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz3RZsngNI/AAAAAAAADcw/3ivlNzHDkZQ/s320/IMG_2262.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227825145798164690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1761063643642727543?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1761063643642727543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1761063643642727543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1761063643642727543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1761063643642727543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/block-party.html' title='Block Party!!!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz3RJfiNYI/AAAAAAAADcg/hRiTUmbyi74/s72-c/IMG_2260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-6834328651913386648</id><published>2008-07-25T08:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T08:45:56.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Local</title><content type='html'>I really want to try and make at least one day a week a day that I only eat locally grown food, and turn that day into a week, and that week  into a month, etc. Anyway, I know I can get produce at Farmers' Markets, but I need suggestions about everything else. I am vegan, so dairy, eggs, and meat are not a problem, but what about grains, beans, etc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-6834328651913386648?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/6834328651913386648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=6834328651913386648' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6834328651913386648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6834328651913386648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/eat-local.html' title='Eat Local'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3004904617226604120</id><published>2008-07-24T19:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T19:06:19.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Likes Veggie Dogs???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cok.net/feat/hotdog-contest/"&gt;COK &amp; Sticky Fingers Bakery Host D.C.'s First Ever Veggie Hot Dog Eating Contest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love to eat? Do you love free vegetarian food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answered yes to either of these questions, then you just might be the perfect contestant for Washington, D.C.'s first ever Veggie Hot Dog Eating Contest, to be held on Saturday, July 26, 2008 at 6:00 p.m.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compassion Over Killing is teaming up with Sticky Fingers Bakery and Tofurky to host this event in honor of National Veggie Hot Dog Month, which also happens to coincide with the industry-declared National Hot Dog Month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During July, while our nation celebrates its independence, we're also making it a celebration about kindness and compassion for animals. Join us at this event—either by feasting on dozens (well, maybe not dozens) of Tofurky Franks or watching others stuff their faces—and help us show how easy, delicious, and fun it is to choose vegetarian foods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need more incentive to come? Fabulous prizes will be awarded to 1st, 2nd and 3rd place finishers as well as special gifts for each participant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, a percentage of all sales from Sticky Fingers Bakery throughout the entire day will be automatically donated to COK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't delay—contestant registration closes Thursday, July 24!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3004904617226604120?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3004904617226604120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3004904617226604120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3004904617226604120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3004904617226604120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-likes-veggie-dogs.html' title='Who Likes Veggie Dogs???'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3452476172835964134</id><published>2008-07-24T18:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:48:33.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa Johns</title><content type='html'>Nathan and I were so excited that they moved in down the street, but I think the people that work there don't want to do any work because we are now on our second phone call trying to order pizza and Nathan hasn't even been able to order yet because they cannot understand our address. The guy I talked to couldn't grasp that I only wanted two pizzas and no cheese. Well, he just hung up on them. I guess Pizza Boli it is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3452476172835964134?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3452476172835964134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3452476172835964134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3452476172835964134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3452476172835964134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/papa-johns.html' title='Papa Johns'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3928947649439804512</id><published>2008-07-23T07:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T07:19:32.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>Ever since I started going to yoga I have thought about how great it would be to teach it and spread it to more people. Well, I will soon have that chance. I know I haven't been practicing long, but I think that I am mentally and emotionally ready for the challenge, physically...well, I will get there. I know I am going to have many days of pain ahead of me, but I am trying to step up my practice now so I can be better prepared for September when I begin training. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bake at all last weekend because it was far too hot to turn on the oven. But, I now see that I should have. Last night one of the yogis at Shakti asked me where the cupcakes were, as he thought Tuesday was cupcake day. Apparently I now am in charge of yoga cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is cooling down for a few days at least, and for those of you who don't live here, it is still hotter than where you are, but I am glad it is going to be rainy today and I look forward to having 90 degree days instead of pushing 100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I went to WagTime. I started going here a month or two ago because I found out they sell the organic cat food that I feed my kitties and wanted to support my neighborhood. Well, the owner was so nice, she gave me about 20 bags of sample food to give my kitties and my cat colony!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3928947649439804512?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3928947649439804512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3928947649439804512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3928947649439804512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3928947649439804512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1394938457518100541</id><published>2008-07-14T14:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:14:41.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire on P St</title><content type='html'>I was at Whole Foods last night and when I left the condos across the street were on fire. It was pouring rain and the firetrucks were on their way, so I decided to leave instead of stand around looking up at the building. (I had a backpack full of groceries and a bike to ride home in the rain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know what happened? I have been looking on the Post all morning and haven't seen any reference to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1394938457518100541?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1394938457518100541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1394938457518100541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1394938457518100541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1394938457518100541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/fire-on-p-st.html' title='Fire on P St'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-5072087987364590170</id><published>2008-07-11T13:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T13:32:27.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the District</title><content type='html'>I hope you like pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time in San Francisco. We would love to move there, so stay posted for updates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are our gracious hosts, John and Herb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SHLQKGezFlI/AAAAAAAADVM/10UlT2r3Y0w/s400/IMG_2196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is the token shot of the Golden Gate Bridge with Nate and I in front.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SHLQNIWRhsI/AAAAAAAADPk/13e_PXlJJPQ/s400/IMG_2192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went to Millenium, vegan mousse! I was VERY pleased with this meal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SHLPtxi_FrI/AAAAAAAADMg/YrPERu5zvJU/s400/IMG_2239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not a very good shot, but we went to the Muir Woods and this little buddy was about 2 feet from us!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SHLQ6bBGICI/AAAAAAAADSk/ChiR4jEO53M/s144/IMG_2157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There was a wall in the Mission District covered in these signs, it was pretty genius.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SHLPwpTil3I/AAAAAAAADSw/6puorjk3PGY/s400/IMG_2235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been a rough week getting back into the swing of things, going back to work, cleaning my house (this has yet to happen), sleeping through the night, going to yoga. I finally went to yoga yesterday and slept through the night (coincidence, I think not).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also decided for some hairbrained reason that I am going to &lt;em&gt;try&lt;/em&gt; and go to yoga 30 times in 30 days. It will be interesting, but I think fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I found a recipe online for vegan white chocolate, if I can get all the ingredients at Whole Foods, then we know what I will be spending my Friday night doing! I also plan to make a strawberry vanilla cake on Sunday after I hit up the Bloomingdale Farmers' Market.&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/413773899993253252-5072087987364590170?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/5072087987364590170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=5072087987364590170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5072087987364590170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5072087987364590170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-in-district.html' title='Back in the District'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SHLQKGezFlI/AAAAAAAADVM/10UlT2r3Y0w/s72-c/IMG_2196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-7859909845799551056</id><published>2008-07-03T08:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T09:08:59.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If you are going to San Francisco...</title><content type='html'>It has been over a month since I posted anything! I should be ashamed. Well, I am in San Francisco. Love it already, it was about 55 degrees when we got off the plane, that is enough to make me love anywhere. I am the only one awake, it is barely 6 a.m. here. I am not completely sure what we are going to do. Maybe go to Pier 39, maybe go to Golden Gate park, rent bikes, go to the Japanese Tea Garden. I definitely need jeans today, that is the top of the list. Tomorrow we are going to an ice cream social at Melisser's house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Process for moving to San Francisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;visit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;like the weather&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;make friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;find job&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I am well on my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, June...&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, I had visitors from Michigan, we had a cookout (impromptu), rode the tandem, went to the beach (as evidenced by photos below), had Asylum brunch for the first time, ate vegan cheesecake at Bus Boys and Poets (why does my whole life revolve around food???). Well, I guess that is about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SGAjJMH3DqI/AAAAAAAADIE/vlsysZ1Nrso/s400/IMG_2072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These parrots are lots of fun, and you get to keep the cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" meghanbogden="" beachvacation="" 5215207090955761106=""&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SGAjN8aENdI/AAAAAAAADIk/B1IyMQlxJ6s/s400/IMG_2076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-7859909845799551056?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/7859909845799551056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=7859909845799551056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7859909845799551056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7859909845799551056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-you-are-going-to-san-francisco.html' title='If you are going to San Francisco...'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/meghanbogden/SGAjJMH3DqI/AAAAAAAADIE/vlsysZ1Nrso/s72-c/IMG_2072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2597221776791144218</id><published>2008-06-01T07:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T07:14:27.225-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky Rice</title><content type='html'>Last night we ventured out to Northeast to try &lt;a href="http://www.stickyricedc.com/menu.html"&gt;Sticky Rice&lt;/a&gt;. It was quite good (even through my stuffed up nose!) Let's just say it is probably a good thing that this restaurant is not in my immediate neighborhood, otherwise I think a rather large portion of my paycheck would end up there every month. It is very cute inside, we sat upstairs and there are lots of umbrellas hanging form the ceiling. The strangest thing is that in the restrooms there are phones. These phones call the other restroom. I am not quite sure of the purpose, maybe you are having such a great conversation that you just can't wait? Perhaps you are on a bad date and want the person in the other bathroom to get you out of it? Or maybe you spotted someone across the restaurant and you wait for them to go to the bathroom so you can talk to them? Any option, I am sure it will come in handy to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the food:&lt;br /&gt;I ordered the vegetable tempura as an appetizer, the Tofu Max, the South Roll, and then Spicy Avocado Roll. All were delicious. Now, the tempura should come with a warning, "Do not order unless you have at least four other tempura lovers at your table". What I am trying to say it, there was a whole lot of tempura! I felt really bad because I cannot eat that much fried food and it doesn't keep well, so a lot went to waste. It was very good though. The Tofu Max is a roll with tofu, jalapeno,  cilantro, and cucumber. I love all those things, so I knew it would be fantastic. The South Roll was also wonderful, tempura sweet potato with honey. The honey really brought out the flavor. The spicy avocado was of course amazing since it had avocado and anything with avocado is amazing (sorry Diana). I really want to try the garden balls, but they were out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only opened a week ago and they are still trying to get completely organized, but, overall it was a great experience and I will be going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go, ask for Emily or Rob. Not only are they cute, they are also my friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2597221776791144218?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2597221776791144218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2597221776791144218' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2597221776791144218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2597221776791144218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/06/sticky-rice.html' title='Sticky Rice'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-7460585003974884290</id><published>2008-05-30T15:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T15:40:03.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Garden</title><content type='html'>I was invited to &lt;a href="http://www.nga.gov/programs/jazz/"&gt;Jazz in the (Sculpture) Garden&lt;/a&gt; tonight, and I really wanted to go. Sadly, I woke up feeling sick and I think it is best to stay in. Has anyone been? I think it sounds great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Nathan gave me his sinus infection, and yes, I am aware that they are not contagious, but I will blame him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had  great time in Michigan last weekend, it was very nice to see my family and friends. Being there made me really miss it, but I don't think I would trade my life in DC to go back. I did get to do things I normally cannot do here: drive my brother Hummer, walk around in my parents backyard (!!!), play with my kitties and puppies that live in Michigan, go to the &lt;a href="http://flintfarmersmarket.com/"&gt;best farmers' market &lt;/a&gt;that I know, and eat a sandwich from Jimmy Johns! I was able to see a few friends, and the weekend was an easy pace, so I actually was able to sleep on this trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad about the humidity and Carolyn's broken body, there was going to be a bike trip tomorrow that looks less and less attainable all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-7460585003974884290?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/7460585003974884290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=7460585003974884290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7460585003974884290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7460585003974884290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/05/jazz-garden.html' title='Jazz Garden'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-6736617217065578219</id><published>2008-05-30T08:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:49:40.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>O Street Market</title><content type='html'>I think something may be happening! I rode my bike by this morning and there was some sort of construction equipment! Maybe it has been there awhile and I just haven't been on P in a while. I am really excited to see what this will all look like!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-6736617217065578219?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/6736617217065578219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=6736617217065578219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6736617217065578219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6736617217065578219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-street-market.html' title='O Street Market'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3589596128668433352</id><published>2008-05-16T08:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:41:17.875-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DC Bike to Work!</title><content type='html'>Did anyone else ride their bikes to work? I know it wasn't the most pleasant weather, but Nathan and I rode the tandem. It is true, you cannot help but smile when you ride it! We also got a compliment from a three-year old riding on the back of her Dad's bike!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3589596128668433352?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3589596128668433352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3589596128668433352' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3589596128668433352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3589596128668433352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/05/dc-bike-to-work.html' title='DC Bike to Work!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2774526723063097867</id><published>2008-05-15T14:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T14:38:39.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/05/16/us/15cnd-marriage.html?hp"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2008/05/16/us/15cnd-marriage.html?hp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It finally happened! I hope that more states adopt this policy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2774526723063097867?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2774526723063097867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2774526723063097867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2774526723063097867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2774526723063097867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-news.html' title='Good News'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-9202967145779498542</id><published>2008-05-08T20:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:43:34.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tourist Season</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, I have only lived here a year (as of last Saturday), but already I am annoyed with the tourists.  I normally do not ride metro anymore as I have the reliability of my wonderful Bianchi, however, today I went to Virginia for dinner with Nathan's parents. On my way back into DC I sat next to tourists. I tried to read my book and not pay attention, but they were loud and obnoxious. There was a girl standing on the train that clearly works out, apparently the tourists found her very in-shape body to be hilarious and wanted to try and take pictures without her noticing. It was pretty obvious though. I guess I was pretty disappointed in the way that grown people can act. I should probably mention that the one instigating and taking the pictures was the dad of the group.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-9202967145779498542?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/9202967145779498542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=9202967145779498542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/9202967145779498542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/9202967145779498542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/05/tourist-season.html' title='Tourist Season'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-9071263603868581141</id><published>2008-04-29T15:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T16:08:33.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Care of the Caregiver</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend I went to Shakti Yoga Studio, it is on 7th between New York and L.  This may soon become my second home.  I took two classes with Iesha Ali, she is wonderful.  She really brought something to the yoga studio that I have never had in another class.  I stole the title of this entry from something she said in class that really affected me.  The class was all women and she talked about how as women we are so often the caregivers to our friends and family (not that men can't be also), but it is so important to do things for ourselves and to take care of ourselves.  In the last year since moving here I have gained a few (okay, more than a few) pounds.  I have been feeling pretty angry with myself about it.  Going to her class made me realize that I have an amazing body, everyone does.  I should not be so stressed about those pounds that I gained and instead I should focus on how my body allows me to do so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my pasta maker has arrived!  I am very excited for all the possibilities.  I also ordered a citrus juicer, I can't wait to make Nate fresh squeezed orange juice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-9071263603868581141?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/9071263603868581141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=9071263603868581141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/9071263603868581141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/9071263603868581141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/taking-care-of-caregiver.html' title='Taking Care of the Caregiver'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-6093099183405335067</id><published>2008-04-27T18:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T18:47:34.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>They stole some D's off that bitch</title><content type='html'>Guest blogger Nate here, also known as "the boyfriend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found my 5th stolen car in 18 months.  I have an eye for such things it would seem.  The most recent round started as Meghan and I walked our out-of-town guest to the metro so she could catch her flight back home.  I noticed a Cadillac CTS sitting on cinderblocks without wheels on 5th.  On our way back to the house I decided to walk by to get a better look and noticed the telltale signs of a stolen car:&lt;br /&gt;Physical damage to door lock&lt;br /&gt;Door left unlocked&lt;br /&gt;Trashed interior&lt;br /&gt;and the #1 sign&lt;br /&gt;A PARKING TICKET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car also had 30 day Virginia plates which are set to expire on Monday but temporary plates have only shown up in 2 out of the 5 cars I have spotted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have left the car there and come back to take pictures as time went on of it being stripped further but a police happened to be driving by as we walked away.  I waived the officers down, two females to my surprise, and pointed them to the car.  I told them the might want to run the VIN given the situation and the officers eyes glazed over at the thought of ensuing paperwork. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that is the tale of car #5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car #4 was a VW that sat on Marion Street for 2 months last summer and amassed many tickets while the VIN plate had been scratched out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car #3 was a Dodge pickup that sat on our street for at least 4 months.  It had no plates, the VIN was popped and it continued to get many tickets.  Eventually it was broken into by having a window smashed.  I called non-emergency police 4 times about the truck as it took up prime parking real estate but it was never towed until several of my neighbors called in the same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car #2 was a similar situation to the Dodge, but it was an Isuzu Rodeo that had been in a wreck and dumped by Yums on 14th (the good Yums, with mumbo sauce), it too had a stock pile of tickets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car #1 was a Honda Accord that was abandoned, while running, in the street.  There was still a screw driver on the passenger seat while the DC parking maid wrote out the ticket.  I also told them they might want to look a little bit deeper than the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that is the tale of stolen cars.  I think I might start taking pictures before suggesting the police do their jobs.  I wonder if I look if I can find a car a month...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-6093099183405335067?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/6093099183405335067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=6093099183405335067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6093099183405335067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6093099183405335067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/they-stole-some-ds-off-that-bitch.html' title='They stole some D&apos;s off that bitch'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2579263587561181622</id><published>2008-04-25T16:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T16:19:22.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diana! and other fun things this weekend</title><content type='html'>My friend Diana got into town last night, I am very excited.  Carolyn came over and we made a feast!  I felt so satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping that tonight we will cook more and hang out on the porch and go for a walk around Shaw, maybe up to U Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where things get exciting...&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are going to the Arboretum! They are having a sale on plants and seeds and whatnot, I think it will be fun to look around and see what they have to offer.  MAYBE this will be the final motivation to push me into planting some things.  Then off to Java Green for lunch with other DC area vegans, possibly Sitcky Fingers and then yoga! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bliss is tomorrow night at Black Cat, I haven't been going out all that much lately, but I will take my camera and perhaps we will have some new photos up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we are planning to go on one of the walking tours in Shaw.  I love this neighborhood and I would love to learn more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana mentioned an yoga studio she went to today and said it was very close to my house.  I don't know where it is, but I will be sure to report back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2579263587561181622?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2579263587561181622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2579263587561181622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2579263587561181622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2579263587561181622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/diana-and-other-fun-things-this-weekend.html' title='Diana! and other fun things this weekend'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-5530114062508307543</id><published>2008-04-22T21:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:46:46.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Call 911, Call God</title><content type='html'>I was told that whilst eating dinner at Dukem tonight.  I have to say that if I am bleeding profusely, I'm calling 911.  I really do love eating outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I forgot my wallet, it made me realize that with enough planning I don't need to spend money everyday on food at work.  I know that is common sense, but luckily I had brought leftovers and didn't have to starve.  So, I brought food again today for lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have at least three cats in my kitty colony that I am feeding everyday.  What really worries me is, what happens when I move?  Who will take care of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very happy it is Earth Day/week.  There are a lot of blogs that have been worth looking at, when it is not so close to my bedtime, I will make links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan is at the Caps game.  I barely know what this is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to see if Law and Order is on, so good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-5530114062508307543?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/5530114062508307543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=5530114062508307543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5530114062508307543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5530114062508307543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-call-911-call-god.html' title='Don&apos;t Call 911, Call God'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2514615006400465962</id><published>2008-04-21T07:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T07:38:52.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tandem Bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SAx8kzlFr2I/AAAAAAAACs4/sum4QSaC_Nk/s1600-h/bike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SAx8kzlFr2I/AAAAAAAACs4/sum4QSaC_Nk/s320/bike.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191661442214244194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nathan has been saying for awhile that he wanted a tandem bike, well we have one now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a lot more fun than I imagined.  I think I will girl-up the back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2514615006400465962?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2514615006400465962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2514615006400465962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2514615006400465962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2514615006400465962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/tandem-bike.html' title='Tandem Bike'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SAx8kzlFr2I/AAAAAAAACs4/sum4QSaC_Nk/s72-c/bike.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-4541194640833227931</id><published>2008-04-17T20:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:04:27.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thai Xing</title><content type='html'>So good. &lt;br /&gt;Especially when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eaten on the porch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In 70 degree weather&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With wine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and boyfriend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;*not necessarily in that order&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-4541194640833227931?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/4541194640833227931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=4541194640833227931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4541194640833227931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4541194640833227931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/thai-xing.html' title='Thai Xing'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2778348912411105447</id><published>2008-04-16T19:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T20:06:48.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Positive Spread of Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>This weekend I made some amazing new cupcakes, well new for me.  Rosewater Pistachio; Marble with Chocolate Buttercream frosting; and Pumpkin Chocolate Chip with Cinnamon frosting.  All of them were vegan.  That's right, I am going back, or trying to.  It has been over a week since I have eaten animal products.  I don't really want to get into any discussions about my decision, so let's not.  Vegans get very defensive and I will do my best to not be that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this week started work yoga!  It was great, I like yoga at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weather!  It is wonderful.  Dania is coming to visit and I cannot wait to sit outside with her and Carolyn and sip on margaritas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more weeds!  I cleared the front yard on Sunday and Nate laid down mulch.  Now our yard is not an embarrassment to our neighbors.  I did spread the cupcake love to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are ever interested in baked goods, stop by on Sundays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the pope.  He is around town today.  He made it difficult to park my bike this morning.  It is nice to see the city so alive, it makes it feel more like summer somehow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2778348912411105447?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2778348912411105447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2778348912411105447' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2778348912411105447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2778348912411105447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/positive-spread-of-cupcakes.html' title='The Positive Spread of Cupcakes'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-4026554913735893488</id><published>2008-04-09T06:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T06:29:04.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>George, Washington</title><content type='html'>I was talking to Ben last night and we decided that a good place to live would be George, Washington.  Look at their road signs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teresco.org/pics/signs/19990730/wa8west.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.teresco.org/pics/signs/19990730/wa8west.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wondered if we lived there if we could play Twin Peaks.  He would come down to the beach front and I would be wrapped in plastic.  Mostly, I think this would be a nice place to have pie shop.  Just think, Dale Cooper might stop by!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-4026554913735893488?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/4026554913735893488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=4026554913735893488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4026554913735893488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4026554913735893488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/george-washington.html' title='George, Washington'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3796632020130919570</id><published>2008-04-07T21:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:57:18.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am turning into my boyfriend</title><content type='html'>I am making friends online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made three pies yesterday, lemon meringue, blueberry, and key lime.  I also made guacamole, chocolate chip waffles and the most amazing home fries I have ever had.  I always forget to take pictures because food is more exciting in my tummy than in a picture.  I will work on this, promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sputnik had surgery last week.  She was soooo snuggly all weekend.  I just had to separate her and Warner because she is back to her old self, i.e. romping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to take cake decorating classes, the only place I can find them is Cake Love, which is amazing, but I would have to go to Silver Spring and they are expensive, ~$60 for one class! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, look at the time!  I need to be asleep in t-minus four minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yikes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3796632020130919570?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3796632020130919570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3796632020130919570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3796632020130919570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3796632020130919570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-turning-into-my-boyfriend.html' title='I am turning into my boyfriend'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1855623648168118556</id><published>2008-04-01T19:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T19:49:38.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth looking into</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dlisted.com/files/zombiestrippersjennarobert1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://dlisted.com/files/zombiestrippersjennarobert1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know if I have ever heard a better tag line for a movie.  Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1855623648168118556?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1855623648168118556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1855623648168118556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1855623648168118556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1855623648168118556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/worth-looking-into.html' title='Worth looking into'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1779654406262552826</id><published>2008-03-28T07:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T07:17:58.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 4 A.M., Where's your kitty?</title><content type='html'>Last  night the kitties were sleeping with us, then they started to play.  This is a typical night.  WE let them out of the room.  We kept hearing them scratch on the door trying to get back in.  Around 4 A.M. I woke up and opened the door.  Sputnik ran in.  I tried to get her to sleep, but she was clawing at the dresser. I started to get worried because I didn't see Warner.  I checked in Riboflavins room, I looked downstairs, I even looked outside.  No sign of him.  Then Nate said, I think he is inn the dresser.  Sure enough...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1779654406262552826?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1779654406262552826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1779654406262552826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1779654406262552826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1779654406262552826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-4-am-wheres-your-kitty.html' title='It&apos;s 4 A.M., Where&apos;s your kitty?'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1134574694995880561</id><published>2008-03-27T16:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T16:46:58.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Two Cents on Pollution and Hybrid Vehicles</title><content type='html'>I was reading about an article that mentioned pollution and it I started thinking about how it has affected my views and life.  I am glad that it has become mainstream to try and be "green" and that many people are trying be more aware and do their part.  The one thing that truly gets my goat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; is all these people buying hybrid vehicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, these cars are really not better for the environment.  Okay, to drive them, yes, but to build them, no.  In fact, from everything I have read, the mining of nickel (which is what is used to build the batteries in these cars) destroys land and makes it basically, completely useless.  It becomes a wasteland.  It is more harmful than driving a Hummer for the duration of its life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, people are getting rid of perfectly good, running cars to buy these, what do you think happens to old cars?  They are put into dumps, causing, guess what??? MORE POLLUTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, and one of the most despicable things I have heard, there was a guy last year that purchased a USED Hummer.  His neighbors were offended by his choice and looted his car.  They scratched it, popped the tires, broke windows, etc.  He then had to get all this fixed.  Do these people realize that tires cause pollution?  Do they also realize that he now had to get it all fixed and therefore all the things that had to be thrown away would further pollute the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is my point:  for those people that do not want to pollute, don't.  It is simple.  I decided a while ago that I wanted to lessen my carbon footprint, I got rid of my car and purchased a used bicycle.  I know that this is not a possibility for everyone, however, I will not judge people's choice to own whatever car they please.  If you want to get a hybrid, at least wait until they make stable lithium ion batteries, these are far less devastating on the environment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, done preaching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1134574694995880561?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1134574694995880561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1134574694995880561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1134574694995880561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1134574694995880561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-two-cents-on-pollution-and-hybrid.html' title='My Two Cents on Pollution and Hybrid Vehicles'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-5102676952027205544</id><published>2008-03-27T11:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T12:03:55.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back By Popular Demand!</title><content type='html'>Okay, well Carly asked for an update.  I know that I am charming and hilarious and everyone checks my blog every few minutes for updates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are coming to visit this weekend, as well as my aunt, uncle and two cousins!  I am very excited to see everyone.  My Mom has offered to bring me items from Meijer.  I am very pleased about this!  She is bringing 11 avocados, in total it cost her $10!  I have a strange love for avocados that many do not share.  The first time I went grocery shopping in DC, I nearly cried, right there at Whole Foods.  One avocado was $2.99!  I know I complain about how expensive food is here, but that was insane, I had never (until that point) paid more than $1.50 for an avocado.  Anyway, I am about to get my fix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to see the kites this weekend, I think it will be fun.  My Dad is bringing a kite for Nate to fly.  He is also bringing a violin and some inventions that we have been collaborating on.  Once these inventions take off I will be a millionaire and therefore able to quit working and open pie shop.  It will be fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been practicing riding up hills, I am getting there.  I know that I have to get strong and make my way up hills.  It is just a matter of time.  I have been riding around LeDroit Park more, this really makes me want to live there.  If I decide to stay in DC, I would like to move there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized the other day that I cannot remember the last time I drove a car, it is a strange feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is happy hour with Nate's coworkers.  I really like them, probably more than he does.  I plan to have a few drinks then go home and try and give Sputnik a bath.  She gets a bit smelly and she has to meet her grandparents tomorrow!  So, if I have unexpected scratches tomorrow you will know that I gave Sputnik her bath whilst drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday I ate so much at Almaz that I literally made myself sick.  I still think I could eat Ethiopian every single day though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-5102676952027205544?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/5102676952027205544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=5102676952027205544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5102676952027205544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5102676952027205544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-by-popular-demand.html' title='Back By Popular Demand!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3916710597235129463</id><published>2008-03-17T20:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T07:46:55.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bang bang</title><content type='html'>Me, with bangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R98TfLqXCgI/AAAAAAAACg0/geDtYriCXRM/s1600-h/031708_11441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R98TfLqXCgI/AAAAAAAACg0/geDtYriCXRM/s320/031708_11441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178879522926692866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was in response to Lance sending me a picture of him drinking at 10 AM (St. Patrick's Day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also posted links on the left.  You should read some of them, especially the one about stuff white people like, it is funny and sometimes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accurate&lt;/span&gt;.  I will post more links eventually.  You know I have been lazy with the blog (among other things) lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3916710597235129463?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3916710597235129463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3916710597235129463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3916710597235129463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3916710597235129463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/bang-bang.html' title='bang bang'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R98TfLqXCgI/AAAAAAAACg0/geDtYriCXRM/s72-c/031708_11441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-4520839599771440506</id><published>2008-03-13T19:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T19:30:21.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus!</title><content type='html'>I have come to realize that I have not been fair to my readership as I am lazy on the weekdays and do not post.  Okay, Mom, I know you are the only one that reads and I basically talk to you everyday, so maybe it is okay to not post daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are things that are very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have bangs.  (picture coming soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried two new yoga studios this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maruka&lt;/span&gt; on 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and N.  Michele was the instructor, it was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vinyasa&lt;/span&gt; class.  I really loved the shop underneath the studio and the lady that owns it reminds me of Nate's Mom, almost too much!  I loved the studio, very light and welcoming.  Michele was a good instructor.  Not great.  There were only four of us in the class, so I was excited about getting adjustments and some personal time with her, it didn't happen.  I did like the class and would definitely go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Georgetown yoga.  GO!  That is about all I have to say, it was a wonderful, wonderful class.  I will be going a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, not too much.  I was supposed to go to Justice last night, sadly due to my sleep issues, I had to stay home.  I was truly bummed out, but I did make some kitties and buddies happy because they received extra snuggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Ethiopian with Carolyn.  This is even more exciting than normal Ethiopian because it is their time of fasting which means they have to abstain from eating animal products for 40 days, meaning extra veggie items!  (For you in Michigan, go to Blue Nile, I have heard good things).  Later, after gorging ourselves, we will go to Wonderland!!!  I have only been there once, but had a great time dancing on a couch because there was no other room to move around.  I also seem to remember some kind of plastic toy gun that was held together with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;glow&lt;/span&gt; sticks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also thinking that maybe, just maybe, if I stick with the yoga thing I may take the classes to become a teacher.  It seems that there are a lot of yoga teachers in the area, and that is their only job, and they work 20 hours a week.  So, either they make a lot of money not working a lot, or they are super granola and don't need a lot of money.  Mostly, I think it could be a fun thing to do one night a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-4520839599771440506?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/4520839599771440506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=4520839599771440506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4520839599771440506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4520839599771440506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-4279586028739667124</id><published>2008-03-09T20:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:02:07.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Indoor Activities for Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>The orange frosting really made the carrot cake great.  There is also a pretty close to perfect blueberry pie downstairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pretty laid back weekend as always, but this weekend, I visited the brand new Target in Columbia Heights.  It is wonderful to have a Target so close by, it was also amazing to see that many people in Columbia Heights!  I think that next weekend I would like to go up there and take some photos.  One thing I noticed is that if you went less than a block off 14th Street, it still looks pretty beat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been rewatching The Wire.  Watching the last episode last week made me feel like I lost a friend.  Really, it is/was the best show that has ever been on television, including Law and Order.  The characters are so real, you begin to know them.  I will probably talk more about this after the last episode airs tonight.  I was lucky enough to have seen it earlier this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should also find out this week what I should do about Riboflavin.  Not the vitamin, but my stray kitty.  I would like to take him in the get all the proper tests.  Maybe I will have a third house cat (not to be confused with my house bear).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found a yoga studio that teaches beginner Ashtanga classes!  Yes Diana, that means that I will be able to Ashtanga with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-4279586028739667124?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/4279586028739667124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=4279586028739667124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4279586028739667124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4279586028739667124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/indoor-activities-for-rainy-days.html' title='Indoor Activities for Rainy Days'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-4099423724768447861</id><published>2008-03-04T21:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T06:31:40.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A fun-loving, good-time gal from the Midwest</title><content type='html'>I have to write a mini-biography for the website at work.  This is really difficult.  What do you say?  The title reflects Nathan's suggestion.  Isn't "good-time gal" another name for prostitute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-4099423724768447861?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/4099423724768447861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=4099423724768447861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4099423724768447861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4099423724768447861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/fun-loving-good-time-girl-from-midwest.html' title='A fun-loving, good-time gal from the Midwest'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-4277969169127566306</id><published>2008-03-03T07:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:57:10.253-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>What to Grow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8v0HNgCo6I/AAAAAAAACgU/3TSd8KTvsvk/s1600-h/fruits.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 401px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8v0HNgCo6I/AAAAAAAACgU/3TSd8KTvsvk/s320/fruits.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173497001685459874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-4277969169127566306?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/4277969169127566306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=4277969169127566306' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4277969169127566306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4277969169127566306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-to-grow.html' title='What to Grow?'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8v0HNgCo6I/AAAAAAAACgU/3TSd8KTvsvk/s72-c/fruits.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1791262886278790702</id><published>2008-03-02T19:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:57:32.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>What's in Your Soil?</title><content type='html'>So, there I was weeding my front yard, and low and behold carrots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-NgCo1I/AAAAAAAACfs/lNclbyrCP6U/s1600-h/carrot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-NgCo1I/AAAAAAAACfs/lNclbyrCP6U/s320/carrot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173301133996893010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is kind of hard to see them in that photo, but they were there.  I was trying to get these weeds out and they were really difficult.  I started digging, and carrots!  Very exciting.  Since I have heard that we have high lead levels in the soil, I will not eat these, however, I will use in my compost!  It is also nice to know that things will grow in my soil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I was working in the yard, I had the front door open since it was sooooo nice out today.  Little Sputnik was trying to break-out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-dgCo2I/AAAAAAAACf0/8-kkdopjpgk/s1600-h/jailbreak.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-dgCo2I/AAAAAAAACf0/8-kkdopjpgk/s320/jailbreak.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173301138291860322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Nathan at the Jefferson Memorial from the bike ride last week.  It was so nice, we were one of the few people there.  It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-tgCo3I/AAAAAAAACf8/4ovB9uabrc0/s1600-h/nathan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-tgCo3I/AAAAAAAACf8/4ovB9uabrc0/s320/nathan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173301142586827634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Nathan earlier in the day, being silly (and wearing a helmet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-tgCo4I/AAAAAAAACgE/_SMN0uYMc8I/s1600-h/silly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-tgCo4I/AAAAAAAACgE/_SMN0uYMc8I/s320/silly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173301142586827650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, I promise to not make a million pictures of my boyfriend in every post, but remember how I said that sometimes he takes off his shirt to do manly things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-9gCo5I/AAAAAAAACgM/Knn2YIWwjVs/s1600-h/tough+guy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-9gCo5I/AAAAAAAACgM/Knn2YIWwjVs/s320/tough+guy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173301146881794962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*I also made him promise to get a hair cut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1791262886278790702?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1791262886278790702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1791262886278790702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1791262886278790702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1791262886278790702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/03/whats-in-your-soil.html' title='What&apos;s in Your Soil?'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R8tB-NgCo1I/AAAAAAAACfs/lNclbyrCP6U/s72-c/carrot.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-5440106576306261556</id><published>2008-02-29T16:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T16:45:47.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Gardening</title><content type='html'>This is it, this is the weekend that I will finally start a garden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I am going to make a container compost pile, from the &lt;a href="http://www.yougrowgirl.com/garden/urbancomposting.php"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; I read, it seem to be easy peasy.  I know that the compost will not really be used for quite some time, there is no time like the present to get started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second,  I am going to get lawn bags to put all the leaves in that I do not use in the compost bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third,  I am going to figure out what things I should plant.  I really want to do blueberries, it will make the pies A LOT cheaper, but from what I read, I need acidic soil.  I guess I need to figure out 1. how to test soil, and 2. how to make the soil acidic.  I would also like to grow other berries.  I have been told that the soil in our neighborhood has lead in it, this leaves out any root vegetables.  Anything grown above ground should be A-OK for eating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may get some flower seeds and throw them in the front yard.  I would like to brick this area in the next couple months, but no reason it has to look barren until then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has ideas about what I should grow, please, please let me know.  I also don't know what grows well in DC (in a shady backyard).  At this point, I am willing to try anything and everything.  Let's see what happens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-5440106576306261556?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/5440106576306261556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=5440106576306261556' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5440106576306261556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5440106576306261556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/gardening.html' title='Gardening'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-332937502853487910</id><published>2008-02-26T19:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T19:56:45.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need to go to a Meeting</title><content type='html'>CA - Candy-aholics Anonymous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up candy yesterday, cold turkey.  Well, okay, there was the piece that Byron gave me, but we already decided not to count that.  I am still allowed desserts, but not candy.  I had a double chocolate brownie guy last night and now I am eating chocolate mousse and strawberries.  The chocolate mousse is made from candy, does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can go the whole week.  I feel like I can barely construct a sentence right now.   I was craving it at 9  a.m. this morning, how bad is that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-332937502853487910?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/332937502853487910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=332937502853487910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/332937502853487910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/332937502853487910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-need-to-go-to-meeting.html' title='I Need to go to a Meeting'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-4577299695532613766</id><published>2008-02-25T21:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:38:30.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Hard-Knock Life, You Have Pinstripes on Your Suit</title><content type='html'>Today was a busy day at work, and I loved it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to try and give up candy for the week.  I almost made it all day, and then Byron offered me a piece, I had to be polite...it was small, so I am not counting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with Nathan and his coworkers to Cafe Saint Ex, I really enjoy hanging out with them, they are very fun.  I really hope to hear what happens with Byron and his Thai-Mormon-Sixteen-year-old-girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More reasons to hate Giant: I went yesterday against my better judgement.  I was sore from the nine mile bike ride and didn't feel like going all the way to Whole Foods.  So there I was, ready to check out.  I thought something had happened to my vision, a line where I would be number two!  I proudly walked over and got into line.  There was a girl in front of me, it looked as though she was finishing her transaction, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, the hope.  No, she was actually buying several American Express &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;giftcards&lt;/span&gt;, presumably with stolen credit cards.  I say this because the cards kept declining and she would try another, and another.  Finally after ten or fifteen minutes, I went to a different line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-4577299695532613766?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/4577299695532613766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=4577299695532613766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4577299695532613766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4577299695532613766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-hard-knock-life-you-have-pinstripes.html' title='It&apos;s a Hard-Knock Life, You Have Pinstripes on Your Suit'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2494278446406476257</id><published>2008-02-24T08:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T08:49:34.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycle Enthusiast'/><title type='text'>Bicycle Enthusiast</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Nate and I went on a 9 mile bike ride, it was wonderful.  (Yes Mom, I wore my helmet).  I finally went to the Jefferson Memorial, I had never been.  It is really beautiful, and I am glad we went.  We went at sunset, I will post pictures later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kittens can be very strange, they climb up the couch instead of just jumping on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2494278446406476257?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2494278446406476257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2494278446406476257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2494278446406476257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2494278446406476257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/bicycle-enthusiast.html' title='Bicycle Enthusiast'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-5645109834375523338</id><published>2008-02-22T07:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T07:46:12.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loose as a Goose, Quack, Quack, Quack</title><content type='html'>I am so excited.  I just had a phone call from my boss and they are canceling work today!  I really like my new job and I am always excited to go in at this point, there is a lot to learn and I like everyone I work with.  However, I have not had a snow day since I was in college, part I.  AND that day I didn't have classes anyway and had a report that was due the next day that I had to work on.  (That day was quite impressive though, state of emergency, snow above my knees overnight, Regis couldn't even get through the snow, my Dad had to plow a path).  I even did a little snow day dance, luckily Nathan was in the shower and didn't have to see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had dinner with the Nancy boys.  Sensitive Nancy and Negative Nancy.  They picked on me the entire time.  I think it made them feel manly to pick on a woman.  I am not completely sure as Nate was still wearing his shirt.  He often takes off his shirt to do 'manly' things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The headline is something one of Ben's coworkers said yesterday.  I think it should be said more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-5645109834375523338?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/5645109834375523338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=5645109834375523338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5645109834375523338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/5645109834375523338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/loose-as-goose-quack-quack-quack.html' title='Loose as a Goose, Quack, Quack, Quack'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-390896506435466807</id><published>2008-02-19T18:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T18:46:30.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just think, tomorrow's Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7tqPCjBF4I/AAAAAAAACZQ/Ql64P06h-Xc/s1600-h/drink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7tqPCjBF4I/AAAAAAAACZQ/Ql64P06h-Xc/s320/drink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168841803952101250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are enjoying your week!&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/413773899993253252-390896506435466807?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/390896506435466807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=390896506435466807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/390896506435466807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/390896506435466807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-think-tomorrows-wednesday.html' title='Just think, tomorrow&apos;s Wednesday!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7tqPCjBF4I/AAAAAAAACZQ/Ql64P06h-Xc/s72-c/drink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-7846825066158408561</id><published>2008-02-18T16:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:58:10.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycle Enthusiast'/><title type='text'>Sun, then Rain, then Law and Order Marathon!!!</title><content type='html'>I went for a bike ride because it was so amazing out.  Nathan made my bike scene, and by that I mean single speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1uyjBFzI/AAAAAAAACYg/yrim6r-ibJI/s1600-h/bike.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1uyjBFzI/AAAAAAAACYg/yrim6r-ibJI/s320/bike.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168432231575787314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I read a while back about gangs putting shoes on trees as a warning or something on &lt;a href="http://www.jimbo.info/weblog/2008/01/the-deshoeing-of-the-sycamore.html"&gt;Jimbo's&lt;/a&gt; blog.  How do they get them way up there on the street lamps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1wyjBF0I/AAAAAAAACYo/9VLduM4MLrg/s1600-h/shoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1wyjBF0I/AAAAAAAACYo/9VLduM4MLrg/s320/shoes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168432265935525698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Someone really wants Obama to win...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1wyjBF1I/AAAAAAAACYw/eY9g20DhSOI/s1600-h/obama.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1wyjBF1I/AAAAAAAACYw/eY9g20DhSOI/s320/obama.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168432265935525714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I look like when there is a Law and Order marathon on.  I get excited!  (I am always red like this, it isn't the excitement of Law and Order, although that could have something to do with it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1xCjBF2I/AAAAAAAACY4/D9YggtcAK18/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1xCjBF2I/AAAAAAAACY4/D9YggtcAK18/s320/me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168432270230493026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am making two pies, this is me thinking about pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1xSjBF3I/AAAAAAAACZA/-svNTubNiAY/s1600-h/me2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1xSjBF3I/AAAAAAAACZA/-svNTubNiAY/s320/me2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168432274525460338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-7846825066158408561?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/7846825066158408561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=7846825066158408561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7846825066158408561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7846825066158408561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/sun-then-rain-then-law-and-order.html' title='Sun, then Rain, then Law and Order Marathon!!!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7n1uyjBFzI/AAAAAAAACYg/yrim6r-ibJI/s72-c/bike.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1262590755344150957</id><published>2008-02-18T08:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T08:54:57.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet Kittens, Dry Kittens, Snuggly Kittens!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Sputnik, about 11 weeks old in this photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNtSjBFUI/AAAAAAAACTk/b_I4AH2Q8ME/s1600-h/IMG_1425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNtSjBFUI/AAAAAAAACTk/b_I4AH2Q8ME/s320/IMG_1425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168317856596694338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Warner, about 7 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNtyjBFVI/AAAAAAAACTs/RktCc80YanA/s1600-h/IMG_1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNtyjBFVI/AAAAAAAACTs/RktCc80YanA/s320/IMG_1438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168317865186628946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warner is a little camera shy, he is starting to come out of his shell though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNuCjBFWI/AAAAAAAACT0/ay-EBVhBeDY/s1600-h/IMG_1441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNuCjBFWI/AAAAAAAACT0/ay-EBVhBeDY/s320/IMG_1441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168317869481596258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNuSjBFXI/AAAAAAAACT8/SYIXh1m_H2s/s1600-h/IMG_1448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNuSjBFXI/AAAAAAAACT8/SYIXh1m_H2s/s320/IMG_1448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168317873776563570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sputnik is a trouble maker and has to get baths sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNvSjBFYI/AAAAAAAACUE/L7APDyR9TWk/s1600-h/IMG_1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNvSjBFYI/AAAAAAAACUE/L7APDyR9TWk/s320/IMG_1487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168317890956432770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1262590755344150957?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1262590755344150957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1262590755344150957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1262590755344150957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1262590755344150957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/wet-kittens-dry-kittens-snuggly-kittens.html' title='Wet Kittens, Dry Kittens, Snuggly Kittens!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mNtSjBFUI/AAAAAAAACTk/b_I4AH2Q8ME/s72-c/IMG_1425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1269705182085286689</id><published>2008-02-18T08:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T08:48:22.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures! (finally)</title><content type='html'>For some reason my camera was not downloading to my computer, it is all solved now! I can finally post pictures of my great time at the wax museum (in November!) and of the kittens! Here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMGijBFQI/AAAAAAAACTE/goJ7w4Rw5S4/s1600-h/IMG_1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMGijBFQI/AAAAAAAACTE/goJ7w4Rw5S4/s320/IMG_1320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168316091365135618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who is that behind the Kennedy's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMGyjBFRI/AAAAAAAACTM/lS_h1X-yVtU/s1600-h/IMG_1325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMGyjBFRI/AAAAAAAACTM/lS_h1X-yVtU/s320/IMG_1325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168316095660102930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben and his favorite president!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMHCjBFSI/AAAAAAAACTU/1RgbsqDvufY/s1600-h/IMG_1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMHCjBFSI/AAAAAAAACTU/1RgbsqDvufY/s320/IMG_1341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168316099955070242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love that Nathan looks like he is doing something wrong and Ben is totally owning it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMHSjBFTI/AAAAAAAACTc/xq7roQqbUJ8/s1600-h/IMG_1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMHSjBFTI/AAAAAAAACTc/xq7roQqbUJ8/s320/IMG_1359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168316104250037554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think I have ever seen Nathan as excited as when he gave Marion Barry a bag of crack (rock candy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Next post will contain kittens)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1269705182085286689?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1269705182085286689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1269705182085286689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1269705182085286689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1269705182085286689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/pictures-finally.html' title='Pictures! (finally)'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7mMGijBFQI/AAAAAAAACTE/goJ7w4Rw5S4/s72-c/IMG_1320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-6042798644614744109</id><published>2008-02-15T06:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T06:45:54.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day</title><content type='html'>I started my new job yesterday, so far, it is great! Since I was working in a small office, I was not used to the luxuries of a large office. Perhaps the things I am about to tell you are what is standard in most places, but...&lt;br /&gt;Now only is the place beautiful, but everything in the bathroom is automatic, flushing toilets, soap dispension, and water. The paper products are very soft. Also, the soap did not dry out my skin (a miracle). We also have this coffee/tea maker that brews each cup individually, and you can choose what kind you want! I was very excited.&lt;br /&gt;I am really liking my coworkers, they all like yoga! In fact, they like yoga so much that they are thinking about getting a yoga teacher to come to the office! How exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't post yesterday, I had been getting a little post-happy lately, plus I was working and didn't get home until kind of late. Anyway, here is a great picture I found on &lt;a href="http://the-coveted.com/blog/"&gt;the coveted&lt;/a&gt; blog.  If you don't read this blog, you should!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7V7QCjBCYI/AAAAAAAAB6o/V9QDCWOlJGY/s1600-h/pals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7V7QCjBCYI/AAAAAAAAB6o/V9QDCWOlJGY/s320/pals.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167171662969375106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-6042798644614744109?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/6042798644614744109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=6042798644614744109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6042798644614744109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6042798644614744109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7V7QCjBCYI/AAAAAAAAB6o/V9QDCWOlJGY/s72-c/pals.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-782106834478046924</id><published>2008-02-13T17:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:58:27.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighborhood-y'/><title type='text'>So long Watha T. Daniel Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7NyLijBCWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/6kFJK4Z51IQ/s1600-h/021308_17091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7NyLijBCWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/6kFJK4Z51IQ/s320/021308_17091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166598740101892450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7NyMCjBCXI/AAAAAAAAB6g/hCyqTPX6RXI/s1600-h/021308_17101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7NyMCjBCXI/AAAAAAAAB6g/hCyqTPX6RXI/s320/021308_17101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166598748691827058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is going, going...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-782106834478046924?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/782106834478046924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=782106834478046924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/782106834478046924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/782106834478046924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-long-watha-t-daniel-library.html' title='So long Watha T. Daniel Library'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7NyLijBCWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/6kFJK4Z51IQ/s72-c/021308_17091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1486195744462672509</id><published>2008-02-13T09:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T09:52:55.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentinesasaurus</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166477287016696146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7MDuCjBCVI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/c_EyiUEOGGw/s320/raptor-card-cone.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1486195744462672509?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1486195744462672509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1486195744462672509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1486195744462672509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1486195744462672509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentinesasaurus.html' title='Valentinesasaurus'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7MDuCjBCVI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/c_EyiUEOGGw/s72-c/raptor-card-cone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2449158516690333263</id><published>2008-02-13T09:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T09:59:34.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'>metro, metro!!!!</title><content type='html'>Thus far, it has been a wonderful Wednesday, I hope everyone is feeling this way. I know it is rainy and icy, but come on, it's February!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After not sleeping well, I woke up and was wide awake. Sputnik came to say hello. The walk to metro was pretty icy, but I tricked the ice and I walked in the road. (I miss salt, sorry Ben). Then as I was descending the escalator, the metro was coming. This is a great feeling because not only do you not have to wait for metro, but you don't have to rush either. Then, the same thing happened at L'Enfant Plaza. My orange line conductor was great! He told us that if we see someone leave a bag behind to ask, "Is that your bag?". He then went on to tell us that if they look shifty, start sweating, and make a sprint for it, to inform a metro employee that something is amiss with the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I have been riding the bus to work from the metro station. I am really tired of the walk and the cars that honk. I mean, come on, it is not even 8 a.m. Anyway, my bus driver is the best. Every morning he makes me smile, he is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to work and was informed by a friend that the government was on delayed start, or whatever that is called. This means, I didn't even have to be here yet! I informed my boss and we decided that we should get breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, last day! I am so excited to start new job tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot to mention the new blue line changes that have been proposed.  I think it would be great.  I know as a person that has to ride the green line in the afternoon that sometimes you just want to get home and you get to L'Enfant Plaza and you have to wait because all that is offered is yellow to Mt. Vernon Square.  I would also be happy if they just extended the yellow line service, but I think it is worth a shot to try out the blue.  It will be confusing for tourists, but us daily riders will benefit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2449158516690333263?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2449158516690333263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2449158516690333263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2449158516690333263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2449158516690333263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/metro-metro.html' title='metro, metro!!!!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2912070926971101691</id><published>2008-02-12T14:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T14:10:53.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hug It Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7HvDijBCUI/AAAAAAAAB6I/UODdcVVD3eM/s1600-h/shel-silverstein-12679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166173091662989634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7HvDijBCUI/AAAAAAAAB6I/UODdcVVD3eM/s320/shel-silverstein-12679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is my Valentine's Day gift to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2912070926971101691?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2912070926971101691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2912070926971101691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2912070926971101691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2912070926971101691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/hug-it-out.html' title='Hug It Out'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7HvDijBCUI/AAAAAAAAB6I/UODdcVVD3eM/s72-c/shel-silverstein-12679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-8903165816722085986</id><published>2008-02-12T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T10:09:02.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Office Bug, You will not be missed.</title><content type='html'>This bug has lived in my office for as long as I have worked here. Sometimes it will be weeks and I will not see it, then suddenly it reappears. I am sure you are thinking that it must be a different bug, maybe it is. Either way, I don't care for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7G1jSjBCTI/AAAAAAAAB6A/_WBdW09mkYQ/s1600-h/bug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166109865449425202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7G1jSjBCTI/AAAAAAAAB6A/_WBdW09mkYQ/s320/bug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; *sorry for the poor quality cell phone image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my desk.  My Berenstein Bear got me through many rough days.  He will be coming with me on my next journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7G09yjBCSI/AAAAAAAAB54/1vRtlZwd9PY/s1600-h/desk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166109221204330786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7G09yjBCSI/AAAAAAAAB54/1vRtlZwd9PY/s320/desk.jpg" width="371" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having sushi for lunch, my last time at Koi Koi.  I was once told that I was their best customer.  Hopefully there is sushi near new work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to go vintage clothes shopping this weekend, anyone else?  Bogley?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7G0wyjBCRI/AAAAAAAAB5w/C6EXkEa-0GM/s1600-h/desk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/413773899993253252-8903165816722085986?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/8903165816722085986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=8903165816722085986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/8903165816722085986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/8903165816722085986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/dear-office-bug-you-will-not-be-missed.html' title='Dear Office Bug, You will not be missed.'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R7G1jSjBCTI/AAAAAAAAB6A/_WBdW09mkYQ/s72-c/bug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2841106983717138225</id><published>2008-02-11T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T19:27:05.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a dream</title><content type='html'>So after writing the blog yesterday about how much I miss Meijer, I went to bed.  I had a dream that I blogged about missing Meijer, and I was embarrassed because there was one about 4 blocks from my house.  I was so excited when I found it and I was plotting how I would be able to go all the time and how the bus went right by my house (yeah right) and in front of Meijer, so I could even buy heavy items!  Then I woke up and had to go to work.  I am in the final haul of the Virginia job.  I am really looking forward to starting DC job on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to go to yoga, sadly the class was full :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did go to the new (or new to me anyway) chocolate store.  &lt;a href="http://www.thecocoagallery.com/"&gt;Artfully Chocolate Kings bury Confections&lt;/a&gt;.  If you know me in real life, then you know that I love candy, chocolate in particular.  Now that I have been, I plan to spend many hours in this place.  There is an eating area and you can have hot chocolate.  Then you can buy the chocolates individually.  I know where my paycheck is going!  Anyway, the whole point of this was that I got Nate bacon chocolate.  He said it was good, but he was playing a video game, so he may not be aware that he ate chocolate, that I am home, or that there was bacon in the chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, who wants to get chocolates this weekend???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I should turn this into a chocolate blog where all I do is rate chocolate.  hmmm.  Probably a bad idea because even gross Hershey chocolate is good in a pinch.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2841106983717138225?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2841106983717138225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2841106983717138225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2841106983717138225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2841106983717138225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-had-dream.html' title='I had a dream'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-7073867373155620510</id><published>2008-02-10T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T19:50:14.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michigan'/><title type='text'>Ugh Giant, or Reasons I Miss the Midwest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R6-bryjBCPI/AAAAAAAAB5I/2fCZ8Dqo1_Q/s1600-h/meijer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R6-bryjBCPI/AAAAAAAAB5I/2fCZ8Dqo1_Q/s320/meijer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165518474222569714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   In Michigan we have this store called Meijer.  If you have never been, then there is no way that I can explain how incredibly wonderful it is.  Really.  You can get everything that you need, groceries (they try to get as much locally grown as possible), great produce, vegetarian products, clothing (not the best, but...), bedding, everything you need to cook with, furnish a house, do crafts, toys, flowers, small appliances, tires, guns, fishing rods, pets.  It is a great place, so why am I reminiscing?  First, it is cheap, as is everything in the Midwest.  Second, I never had to wait in line like I do here, they have check outs beyond the eye can see, and lastly, you can almost always get everything you need.  I desperately miss this, so much that I sometimes have dreams about them building one in the district.  I cannot stand the Giant near me, they never have everything that I need, the produce is sub-par at best and the lines.  I stood in line for 15 minutes today.  Okay, enough complaining.  I love DC, there are just some things that are better in the Midwest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-7073867373155620510?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/7073867373155620510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=7073867373155620510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7073867373155620510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7073867373155620510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/ugh-giant-or-reasons-i-miss-midwest.html' title='Ugh Giant, or Reasons I Miss the Midwest'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R6-bryjBCPI/AAAAAAAAB5I/2fCZ8Dqo1_Q/s72-c/meijer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-9151063917984330012</id><published>2008-02-10T07:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T08:01:26.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighborhood-y'/><title type='text'>New Housing</title><content type='html'>Since I moved to DC I have progressively watched this house be built; it is looking close to completion, on the outside anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R671UyjBCOI/AAAAAAAAB5A/Vx1G1dvxUTg/s1600-h/020908_10571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R671UyjBCOI/AAAAAAAAB5A/Vx1G1dvxUTg/s320/020908_10571.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165335560155367650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the yellow one.  It is on the corner of 6th and Q.  I am guessing it will be condos, since everything is these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-9151063917984330012?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/9151063917984330012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=9151063917984330012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/9151063917984330012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/9151063917984330012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-housing.html' title='New Housing'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R671UyjBCOI/AAAAAAAAB5A/Vx1G1dvxUTg/s72-c/020908_10571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-8260988375439879906</id><published>2008-02-07T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T15:21:24.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rules of Sickness</title><content type='html'>When I was growing up my parents made sure that staying home sick was not a fun time.  I think this is a good idea because it makes you more likely to go to school, especially on a Friday.  I have been thinking about this because one of my friends is sick and I have been telling him all the things he is  not allowed to do.  Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. No Fun&lt;br /&gt;2. No Phone (the internet and computer in general was not really a draw in the mid-90's)&lt;br /&gt;3. No Friends&lt;br /&gt;4. No going out&lt;br /&gt;5. No solid foods (but ice cream was allowed, and one of the few times I was allowed to eat it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I hated this when I was a kid, it was a great idea of my parents to impose these rules on me.  I mean, let's be honest, I never would have gone to school if it was fun to stay home.  I will probably do the same thing if I ever have the childrens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Stacey called Nathan a sensitive Nancy this last weekend.  It really made my day.  He is always saying that he is a delicate flower so that I won't mess with  him.  Well, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to go shopping this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-8260988375439879906?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/8260988375439879906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=8260988375439879906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/8260988375439879906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/8260988375439879906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/rules-of-sickness.html' title='The Rules of Sickness'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-7001859076131295334</id><published>2008-02-06T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T11:37:29.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Addictions</title><content type='html'>I just love American Apparel. I cannot go in this store and not want to buy everything. Seriously I could own everything that they sell and be completely happy with my wardrobe. I don't know what it is. Okay, I do. Everything is solid-colored and cotton and usually decently flattering (well, when I was a little thinner everything was flattering). I went there over the weekend and I purchased these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R6nHUtVlo6I/AAAAAAAAB44/Yahgt4CzPY4/s1600-h/serve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163877606338438050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R6nHUtVlo6I/AAAAAAAAB44/Yahgt4CzPY4/s320/serve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know what I am going to wear them with yet, but I am sure I will figure something out. I am pretty sure I will be at Mousetrap on Saturday, so I am sure I can wear them there. I know Nathan will love that, me in heels, he will have to carry me to the car yet again when I can no longer walk from all the dancing. I think I will buy the mustard colored ones as well. I have this great dress that could benefit from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also realized that there are two Filene's Basements' near my new job, this could lead to bad things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Ash Wednesday, a time to reflect and try and change our lives. A few weeks ago I had decided to quit drinking for a while. I don't have a problem or anything, I just want to try it out for a while. It shouldn't be too hard, but it will be good for my health and my wallet. I also decided that Nate and I will start drinking fancy non-alcoholic drinks out of my favorite new wine glasses. So far, sparkling lemonade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-7001859076131295334?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/7001859076131295334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=7001859076131295334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7001859076131295334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7001859076131295334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-just-love-american-apparel.html' title='Addictions'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/R6nHUtVlo6I/AAAAAAAAB44/Yahgt4CzPY4/s72-c/serve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3239021677328575070</id><published>2008-02-05T13:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T14:02:18.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Pie Weekend!</title><content type='html'>I hope that everyone was able to enjoy the weather this weekend. Knowing that the weird people from DC probably still think this is cold weather, I will tell you how much I enjoyed it! Saturday once I realized that it was &lt;strong&gt;hot &lt;/strong&gt;out, I decided to put on a tshirt and skirt and sit on my front porch. I drank several mugs of tea and chatted with neighbors. I loved this so much. My neighbor was working on his front 'yard'. Nate borrowed the rake and got rid of some of our leaves. We really need to trim the bush/tree in the front, but it will take more than some simple hand clippers at this point.  I also realized that I keep waiting for winter, it seems like it hasn't happened yet, was this it?  A couple days where it got below 30?  I am not saying that I want really cold weather, it is just strange to me.  I have not once had snow inside my shoe this year, I have not had frozen boogers, I have not had to defrost myself in a hot shower.  If this is winter, then I love winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a long weekend from work, knowing that my time would be up there soon, I had to use all the sick time I had left. I made four pies this weekend! There isn't much more you can ask for than having pie for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kittens are wonderful. Warner woke Nathan up by biting him in the butt on Saturday night, this pleased me very much! Sputnik has this adorable habit of putting all her toys in the food bowl during the night. Monday morning her Frankie (miniature of my Frankie), one of Nathan's socks and half of my slipper were in the food bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I made my first trip ever to Soul Veg, I don't know how I have lived here for 9 months and never gone! First of all, I am vegetarian; second, it is a mile from my house, what is wrong with me?!?!?! Needless to say, I liked it and I will be going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bike should be up and running within the week! I still need a white seat and probably a helmut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost one shoe. How does this happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3239021677328575070?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3239021677328575070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3239021677328575070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3239021677328575070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3239021677328575070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/four-pie-weekend.html' title='Four Pie Weekend!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2024484752539064406</id><published>2008-02-02T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T08:33:49.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few things</title><content type='html'>Little Buddy Cheese Bread is only OK.  It does include jalapenos, and I love those guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the best pie ever yesterday.  Blueberry with white chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacey says that Nathan and I remind her of the grandparents in Willy Wonka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2024484752539064406?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2024484752539064406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2024484752539064406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2024484752539064406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2024484752539064406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/02/few-things.html' title='A few things'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2858461538862661611</id><published>2008-01-31T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T11:19:18.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Coming of Little Buddy Cheese Bread</title><content type='html'>I got a new job!  I will be working in the city for a nonprofit healthcare organization.  I have been really wanting a job in the city since I moved here, but have been working in Falls Church.  The metro ride made me sad every single day.  I am very excited that I will be riding my bike to work, it should be wonderful, plus the new job is of course what every new job is: perfect, wonderful, amazing, best job ever, and I am going to love it.  Actually, I am very excited about it.  I truly believe that their purpose is fantastic and I think it will be great to be apart of their organization.  It is only a year old, so I will really be growing with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that everyday I drink tea so fast that I am sweating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also just realized there is chocolate on my desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have friends coming into town this weekend, which means that I am making pie on my day off tomorrow.  Blueberry was requested.  I normally try to pair some sort of cheese in the crust, however, I had a great idea this morning.  Perhaps it is because chocolate has been on my mind this week, or that I love chocolate all the time, or they keep writing articles about it in the Express, but I am thinking of putting white chocolate in the crust or on the crust, we will see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Nate and I went to look at a &lt;a href="http://washingtondc.craigslist.org/doc/apa/551162222.html"&gt;house at the end of the block&lt;/a&gt;, I really wish we could move there.  It is three stories, has an amazing kitchen, granite counter tops, a dishwasher (!!!), an island, a fireplace, hardwood floors throughout... I really don't want to move again, and our rent is so cheap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2858461538862661611?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2858461538862661611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2858461538862661611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2858461538862661611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2858461538862661611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/coming-of-little-buddy-cheese-bread.html' title='The Coming of Little Buddy Cheese Bread'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-440911037289143736</id><published>2008-01-29T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:05:49.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>neighborhood-y</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Timor&lt;/span&gt;, the store, not the island. It is a nice market that is about a five minute walk from my house. It is quite small, but it has essentials: milk, eggs, soy milk, cheese, pasta, sauce, olives, tea, wine, some meat (I didn't really look since it doesn't interest me all that much), and on Sundays they have a fresh produce stand. It is a great addition to the neighborhood and I plan to frequent this place! Here is their website: &lt;a href="http://timordc.com/"&gt;http://timordc.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I didn't want to wait for the Greenbelt metro from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;L'Enfant&lt;/span&gt; Plaza, so I took the one that only goes to Mount Vernon Square. It was very nice out yesterday and decided the walk would do me some good. I have been reading other neighborhood blogs that have mentioned the amount of young people hanging out on the corners in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MVS&lt;/span&gt;. It was my observation as well. Although it was light out, I still felt a bit intimidated by the large groups on nearly every corner. I don't know if there is really anything that can be done about this, but it would be nice to feel safe when I am walking around the neighborhood past daylight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really enjoying my new house, but I have come to realize that I am not used to the amount of chores that I am now having to take on. For the past several years I have lived in studio apartments, by myself. Living with someone and having to clean two bathrooms, and vacuum more rooms and now having cats! Well, it is an adjustment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did make two pies over the weekend. One was great and the other, well, the crust was really good. I guess that is what it is all about though, experimentation. Friday I am going to make Blueberry pie. I have friends coming from Michigan this weekend, I am very excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-440911037289143736?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/440911037289143736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=440911037289143736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/440911037289143736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/440911037289143736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/neighborhood-y.html' title='neighborhood-y'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-6137901813242937930</id><published>2008-01-23T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T18:24:07.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitten Update</title><content type='html'>The kitties have started settling in quite well.  Sputnik is incredibly loving and very outgoing.  Warner is a little more reserved still.  Today was the first time he really started letting us love on him.  I think it will just take a little while.  Nate said this morning that Warner was drooling all over him!  I was very jealous and sad that I had decided to go to work instead of staying home to play with the kittens.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to start a garden this year.  I read a blog about making a container compost pile.  I will see how it goes, sounds pretty easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-6137901813242937930?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/6137901813242937930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=6137901813242937930' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6137901813242937930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6137901813242937930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/kitten-update.html' title='Kitten Update'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-7530311580428534927</id><published>2008-01-21T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T15:09:36.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All the Kittens!</title><content type='html'>Friday I went home from work and started the cleaning, it was quite the task.  Carolyn came over and brought my favorite vegan pizza, it is really great with artichokes, onions, and other yummy goodness.  She also brought wine, which is ALWAYS a good thing!  Anyway, the heat doesn't work the best downstairs so her and I went upstairs.  She was impressed with Nate's bed and we proceeded to fall asleep.  (Wow, my blogs are super interesting, always me falling asleep).  When Nate got home I was all grumpy and tired and he asked if I wanted to get a kitten and I said that I didn't want one and went back to sleep.  On Saturday he reminded me of this conversation, and I do in fact want kittens, or cats, or somewhere in the middle.   Carolyn took us to her friend Davids' house, he fosters cats/kittens.  We decided we should probably get two so they would have a buddy whilst we were at work all day.  So...we are supposed to pick them up today!  We would have picked them up yesterday, but our furnace broke (yes it is cold, and no it is not fun to not have heat).  Hopefully the furnace boys are fixing it as I type this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that I can get cherries year round here.  I don't know why that is, but I could never find them in Michigan during the winter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post pictures of the kitties as soon as possible, with complete biographies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-7530311580428534927?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/7530311580428534927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=7530311580428534927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7530311580428534927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/7530311580428534927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-kittens.html' title='All the Kittens!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-1776624154990609737</id><published>2008-01-17T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T09:18:07.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegetate + Restaurant Week = Happiness</title><content type='html'>Last night Carolyn and I went to Vegetate.  I really love that place,  but because I like to eat and their portions are small, I don't go all that often.  Restaurant week is a perfect time to go because you get to try so much, all of it being delicious, of course.  I had the Twice Baked Sweet Potato Rounds, Blue Cheese Skillet Cakes, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lavender&lt;/span&gt; Scented White Cake.  Carolyn ordered House Made Black Olive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Flatbread&lt;/span&gt;, Root Vegetable Noodles, and Dark Chocolate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ganache&lt;/span&gt;.  The Blue Cheese Skillet Cakes were not very blue-cheesy, but they were wonderful all the same.  I also got a glass of warm liquid with my cake, I asked the server what I was supposed to do with it (yes, I am stupid), he said, drink it.  It was a ginger tea, it had quite a zing, but I enjoyed it.  He said most people will not even try it!  I was surprised by this.  I can't say what was the best, it was all really great, I was very satisfied afterwards.  If you haven't been to Vegetate, you should definitely check it out, I am so happy to have this wonderful restaurant so close by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-1776624154990609737?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/1776624154990609737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=1776624154990609737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1776624154990609737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/1776624154990609737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/vegetate-restaurant-week-happiness.html' title='Vegetate + Restaurant Week = Happiness'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-8447971760825338242</id><published>2008-01-16T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T17:57:42.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tube Travel is NOT Time Travel</title><content type='html'>I haven't been on the metro for a while, until today.  It wasn't so bad.  On the way home the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;conductor&lt;/span&gt; was going so fast, it was exciting!  I think she was trying to time travel, it didn't work.  She also talked like a robot, it was nice and made me feel like I was in the future (the robot voice + speedy driving = future).&lt;br /&gt;There is no food in the house besides vanilla ice cream, soy milk, water and about a shot of vodka.  Since there isn't any food I have been forced to eat out, of course this means I get to eat the yummy sushi by work everyday.  Today I was told that I am their best customer! &lt;br /&gt;Nate just got home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-8447971760825338242?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/8447971760825338242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=8447971760825338242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/8447971760825338242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/8447971760825338242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/tube-travel-is-not-time-travel.html' title='Tube Travel is NOT Time Travel'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-188987733807713129</id><published>2008-01-15T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T15:27:10.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen Timmies</title><content type='html'>I had a really wonderful weekend, I got to see a lot of friends and I accomplished a lot!  Friday Nate, Mauricio and I went to Rock and Roll Hotel for Alexandra's birthday.  It was quite fun, but we didn't stay all that long.  I had been stressing myself out about the move and didn't sleep much Friday night, leading to me feeling really awful on Saturday.  Carolyn came over in the morning to give me medicine and stayed for a while to help sort through some clothes (she took some of the ones I needed to get rid of off my hands!).  I ended up being a complete waste of space on Saturday and did essentially nothing even though I needed to with the pending move.  I think I fell asleep somewhere around 9:30, yeah, I am a party-animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, the move begins early.  Nate went to his house to clean and I started packing the car up and moving things over.  Jon came by with his truck and he and Nate really hauled everything, I really do have wonderful friends.  We finished by eating at Luna, it is a wonderful place and we found out that on Sundays and Mondays after 5pm, pasta is half-off!!!  This is something to remember, which is why I am writing it here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still a lot to do and it looks like there will be a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; this weekend (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;)!  I think I am the only one excited about this.  I swear I am like a kid when I get to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;.  I love how they put the toys at the end of the store, it is genius! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some other random things that I want to mention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last week I was at Whole Foods and I discovered this water, well, enhanced water called &lt;a href="http://www.botbeverages.com/"&gt;bot&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a pretty standard flavored water, nothing too exciting, but the website, amazing.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Living in DC, where it is warm, I have realized that even though it is January, Spring doesn't seem that far away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also, living in DC, I have realized that people are hypersensitive about the weather and think that 40 degrees is cold, even the people on the radio!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am excited for &lt;a href="http://www.vegetate.com/"&gt;Vegetate&lt;/a&gt; and restaurant week.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am hoping to make pie this weekend and take it to Jon.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tonight I would like to get books and all the laundry put away.  There is a lot of laundry, we washed everything that Nate owns.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My bike is becoming a single-speed because I am scene. (Actually because I never change gears and this will make it lighter)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diana needs to move here, and Dania too (but that will happen in the Spring, which isn't far away)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whatever happened to milkshake club?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I don't get home early enough tonight, then I will forget about the goals of putting away books and laundry, instead I will concentrate on one of the best things ever: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/frankiethehousebear"&gt;Frankie&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-188987733807713129?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/188987733807713129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=188987733807713129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/188987733807713129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/188987733807713129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/frozen-timmies.html' title='Frozen Timmies'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-6658225077833404241</id><published>2008-01-11T19:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T19:11:51.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Manipulation</title><content type='html'>So didn't the dairy industry get in trouble for making health claims that drinking milk will help you lose weight?  Yes, it is Friday and I am watching Law and Order on TNT and over-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;examining&lt;/span&gt; commercials.  Anyway, last year the dairy industry got in trouble for trying to say that drinking milk will make you lose weight, because, well, it simply isn't true.  Even low-fat dairy is more likely to make you gain weight than to make you lose weight.  Anyway, I see there are commercials again about drinking milk to lose weight, it isn't true.  Also, if you are interested, it isn't a very good source of calcium. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your dairy, I certainly do, but it is not a weight loss solution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-6658225077833404241?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/6658225077833404241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=6658225077833404241' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6658225077833404241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6658225077833404241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/manipulation.html' title='Manipulation'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-6602192830788604454</id><published>2008-01-11T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T13:40:53.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crime'/><title type='text'>Daytime Television? Daytime Crime</title><content type='html'>In reading other neighborhood blogs and seeing the rash of police heading to the 7th street corridor the other night, it seems that crime is going up and up in our little corner of the district.  I left work early today to get some things done (but so far have managed to rewatch the first episode of season five, The Wire).  I just heard five gunshots, then a short siren and now there is yet again, a helicopter.  It is most disturbing that this is happening in the middle of the day!  I don't normally worry about my safety as I am not involved in the drug trade of our neighborhood, but I do not go out alone at night.  It is upsetting that I may have to start being concerned about day time activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mom I promise to be safe, don't worry)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-6602192830788604454?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/6602192830788604454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=6602192830788604454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6602192830788604454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/6602192830788604454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/daytime-television-daytime-crime.html' title='Daytime Television? Daytime Crime'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-55736821993935483</id><published>2008-01-08T15:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T15:45:07.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Minutes to Spare</title><content type='html'>I had a really great weekend.  My friend Kate was in town, which means that I can talk about food as much as I want.  We went to Bus Boys and Poets on Friday, I always forget how much I like this place.  It is inexpensive and delicious.  If you go, make sure to get the soy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chai&lt;/span&gt; latte, it is the best I have ever had, and I get them everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we headed over to Georgetown to do some shopping, I restrained myself and still ended up with some new wine glasses.  They are quite kitschy.  Sunday we went to my favorite brunch spot, I hesitate to write about it on a blog because if everyone starts going there I will not be able to walk in and get seated immediately.  Okay, Town Hall in Glover Park (is this two words or one?), it is a great place to get excellent brunch, and cheaper than anywhere else in DC, besides maybe Diner.  Nathan always gets these amazing chicken tenders and I usually try to try new things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we go.  This week I was boring with just eggs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; muffin and home fries.  I have not had anything there that was anything less than stellar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate and I went to the National Gallery.  We didn't stay all that long, but what I did see was amazing.  I definitely need to go again on a weekday to avoid tourists and out-of-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;staters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the big news, well big news for me...&lt;br /&gt;If you know me at all, you know that Nate and I have been thinking about moving in together and that I have been pretty scared about making this kind of commitment/step in our relationship.  Mostly I am scared of giving up my great studio (and super cheap rent) to move in with someone.  The plan has been for awhile that once my lease is up I will move in with him, well I realized over the weekend, that I am ready to live with him now.  I missed having him around and it hit me that I am really ready to make this step.  I told him this last night and suggested that he, Mariana, and I live together and I could sublet my place.  (sometimes I am silly)  He then pointed out that Mariana could move into my place and I could move in with him.  This way I don't have to give up my apartment at least until July (when Mariana moves back to France).  We are going to give it a test run and see what happens.  I am pretty excited for this step and I think it will be a positive one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to move though, always the suck part.  So this will be my tenth move in six years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to having a bit more space and being able to do some things to the house.  I think we may also get a cat or &lt;a href="http://search.petfinder.com/petnote/displaypet.cgi?petid=9835360"&gt;dog&lt;/a&gt; (the one I want).  There seems to be a mouse problem at Nate's house, again.  I don't know why there are there, it is nice outside, there certainly isn't food there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me know if you have suggestions for things I can do to the house...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-55736821993935483?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/55736821993935483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=55736821993935483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/55736821993935483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/55736821993935483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/30-minutes-to-spare.html' title='30 Minutes to Spare'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-2084549747893594305</id><published>2008-01-04T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:56:22.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want to peel the squirrel!</title><content type='html'>Last night my friend Kate got into town. We headed over to Queen of Sheba. I love having this only a few minutes walk from my apartment! As always, it was delicious. I ordered wine because I can have alcohol at this wonderful restaurant. I did happen to realize that every time I go there the music is interesting. I went there for the Ethiopian New Year a few months back, and there was a TV broadcasting the celebrations from Ethiopia, it was great. Last night I don't know if they just put an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; on random or what, but we did get to listen to such hits as, "Careless Whisper" and "Funky Town". It was really great. I also have to say that it was pretty busy last night. It is nice to see a neighborhood establishment so alive and doing so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been really trying to improve my pie making abilities in the last few months and I had a breakthrough earlier this week. I will start at the beginning. A couple months ago I purchased a TV, so of course I have become addicted to watching it. Spending the last couple years in school and on a very tight budget, I didn't have time for TV, so it is like a new thing for me. Anyway, I have a friend that really likes TV and told me I should watch "Pushing Daisies". I took his advice, it was good advice. For anyone not watching this show, you should go to &lt;a href="http://www.abc.go.com/"&gt;http://www.abc.go.com/&lt;/a&gt; right now and start watching it. Anyway, I won't go into the whole premise of the show, but they bake pies. I have always wanted to have pies be a part of my everyday life, so I took it up as well. I have never been much of a cook, I mean, I like my food, but my poor boyfriend has to suffer through it. On the other hand, I am a pretty decent baker, so I have been improving over the last couple months and recruiting pie tasters. After a few pounds gained and recipes modified, I wanted to try a pie like that Chuck makes. I made an Apple Pie with Gruyere Cheese Crust. (I will post pictures once my camera/computer decide to reconcile). It was phenomenal. I took it to a party, which is a bit risky having never tried it. It was a great idea. I made another one to bring into work a couple days later. My boss said that I should sell them, that made me very happy since he is not much of a sweets person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next pie - Pear and Brie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to try and sell these pies at a Farmers' Market this summer. I have to get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kitchen&lt;/span&gt; inspected by the Department of Health, and get a small business license. I will be looking into it further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reflecting lately on my life, perhaps it was getting another year older, or everyone talking about new years resolutions, anyway, I have decided that there are a few things I would like to work on this year. I am trying to bring yoga into my life, I think it is a positive change that will help with many things in my life. The few times I have gone, I have slept better, I feel strong and confident. I have also decided that I am going to stop trying to take on so much. I will introduce things slowly into my life, and not be angry with myself if something doesn't work out, or I don't stick with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, it is going to be a beautiful weekend, and practically Spring next week (temperature wise anyway). Black Cat should be fun tonight, if I make it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I think&lt;/span&gt; it will be a great weekend for long walks and lots of tea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-2084549747893594305?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/2084549747893594305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=2084549747893594305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2084549747893594305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/2084549747893594305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2008/01/they-are-not-really-connected-but-two.html' title='I don&apos;t want to peel the squirrel!'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-3812436869162497812</id><published>2007-12-30T18:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T18:35:52.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon Weekend</title><content type='html'>It is a great weekend when I can basically watch some sort of Law and Order at any time.  I intend to fit some yoga and bookstor-ing into the next couple days.  I suppose I will go out to celebrate the end of this wonderful year and welcome the adventures of the year to come.  It looks as though we will be heading to &lt;a href="http://www.rockandrollhoteldc.com/portal/calendar/"&gt;Rock and Roll Hotel&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://www.rockandrollhoteldc.com/portal/calendar/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-3812436869162497812?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/3812436869162497812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=3812436869162497812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3812436869162497812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/3812436869162497812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2007/12/marathon-weekend.html' title='Marathon Weekend'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-413773899993253252.post-4430339155630191498</id><published>2007-12-28T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T14:31:35.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>48 Hours of Christmas</title><content type='html'>I started my Christmas celebrations in Michigan, waking up on my parents couch with a cat or two.  Luckily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Regis&lt;/span&gt;, the dog who has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alzheimers&lt;/span&gt;, slept through the night.  Normally he wakes up my parents by barking; he is scared of the dark.  I had a pretty laid back day, I did forget to grab Tim Horton's coffee when I was out, as it was the last chance whilst in Michigan to do so.  Jennifer stopped by and we tried to push baked goods on her, but she didn't fall for it.  We ate a lot and had a wonderful day, then my parents took me to the airport.  I went through one of the most rigorous security lines at an airport, I was flying out of Flint.  I was questioned about why I was flying to Washington DC, and why I was carrying frosting tips in my carry-on luggage.  Also, when did everyone have a baby?  There were at least four babies on the plane and only about thirty adults...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to get home and sleep in my own bed.  Nathan kept the apartment clean, it was a Christmas miracle!  Christmas morning we went to his parents house to begin Christmas celebrations.  We opened gifts, I received the greatest gift of all time, the &lt;a href="http://www.crateandbarrel.com/family.aspx?c=630&amp;amp;f=12944&amp;amp;q=kitchenaid&amp;amp;fromLocation=Search&amp;amp;DIMID=400001&amp;amp;SearchPage=1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KitchenAid&lt;/span&gt; Professional 600 Stand Mixer&lt;/a&gt;!!!  We ate Birthday cake for breakfast, really, you can't ask for much more, but things got even better.  Nathan's parents having a standing engagement with some family friends every Christmas.  We headed to Maryland for food, wine, and to meet Law and Order stars!!!  Okay, well there was one there, but it is one of my favorite shows, so I was quite pleased.  &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0643273/"&gt;Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Oberlander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has been on a couple episodes of Law and Order and apparently House, one of my other favorites.  I will be going home to watch that today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am back to work.  There was sushi for lunch today, always a great way to end the week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I am looking for an answer to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone seen George Clinton? &lt;br /&gt;Where have all the rats gone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/413773899993253252-4430339155630191498?l=shawgarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/feeds/4430339155630191498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=413773899993253252&amp;postID=4430339155630191498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4430339155630191498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/413773899993253252/posts/default/4430339155630191498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shawgarden.blogspot.com/2007/12/48-hours-of-christmas.html' title='48 Hours of Christmas'/><author><name>the littlebear project</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08270477445607884458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Duqga6RU_uU/SIz8_jZKv9I/AAAAAAAADeI/-lHnUzKgU5A/S220/IMG_2208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
