<?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-4670908214703070838</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:58:59.754-08:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='calendar'/><category term='professional'/><category term='101'/><category term='travel'/><category term='fire'/><category term='recycling'/><category term='organization'/><category term='family'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>101 in 1001</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-9161762780789538380</id><published>2011-01-02T11:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T11:33:58.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Moved!</title><content type='html'>I've moved! Well, my blogging self has at least. Visit my &lt;a href="http://beckyblogstoo.wordpress.com/"&gt;new place&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-9161762780789538380?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/9161762780789538380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=9161762780789538380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/9161762780789538380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/9161762780789538380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2011/01/ive-moved.html' title='I&apos;ve Moved!'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-5772239674671941037</id><published>2010-08-25T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T16:58:59.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>101. Set up a meeting with K. to review our success</title><content type='html'>Less than a month to go in the 1001, where did the time go! The best friend, K., and I have blocked off our calendar for a fabulous 101 recap weekend in September. Not only, will we start setting up our 101 memory books but we are also going to start planning our next 101 which I am soooo excited about. And, we have pulled in Katie W. and Katie H. for the weekend and the next 101. Definitely excited to recap this adventure and start gearing up for the next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-5772239674671941037?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5772239674671941037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=5772239674671941037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5772239674671941037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5772239674671941037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/08/101-set-up-meeting-with-k-to-review-our.html' title='101. Set up a meeting with K. to review our success'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-824180231728535847</id><published>2010-07-30T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T18:31:09.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23. Hail a taxi</title><content type='html'>Two years ago when I was living the country life, I'm not sure there even were taxis in my town.  Now, however, living in the D.C. metro area, I have taken my fair share of taxi rides.  But, they are always schedule rides, with the little yellow cab waiting out front for me at my specified time of arrival.  I had never actually hailed a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something about the actually hailing of the cab that makes me smile.  Stepping out into the street, hand held high, face forward looking as confident as possible.  I mean, how Sex and the City is that?  This week, I spent a few days in New Orleans for work.  My boss took me down to the French Quarter so that I could fully experience all that New Orleans had to offer.  And man was it an experience!  As we started to wind down and were ready to head back to the hotel she asked if I wanted to call or just flag down a cab.  It was the moment of truth... how much of my nerdy self could I reveal to my boss?  But, then again, there are only 60 days left in the 101, and who knows when the taxi opportunity will present itself again.  So, I asked her, if she would mind if I not only hailed the cab, but if she would take a picture of me doing it.  She fully obliged and we set out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TGnlrdLFyUI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/dMSzqpxY_v8/s1600/100_2094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TGnlrdLFyUI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/dMSzqpxY_v8/s320/100_2094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506184554165422402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TGnmEkj8c3I/AAAAAAAAARE/2Iqf7QlFmH8/s1600/100_2095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TGnmEkj8c3I/AAAAAAAAARE/2Iqf7QlFmH8/s320/100_2095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506184985645446002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite the moment.  I had no trouble hailing the taxi, but I also seemed to be cheesing it up more than my normal smiley self.  Ah well.  It worked.  And our friendly taxi driver even commented on my zealous hailing skills.  A pro already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-824180231728535847?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/824180231728535847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=824180231728535847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/824180231728535847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/824180231728535847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/07/23-hail-taxi.html' title='23. Hail a taxi'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TGnlrdLFyUI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/dMSzqpxY_v8/s72-c/100_2094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-3379984504037140409</id><published>2010-06-13T17:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T17:57:05.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>83. Buy myself a nice piece of jewelry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV9X_tONhI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Zmu-7vsjYbE/s1600/100_2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV9X_tONhI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Zmu-7vsjYbE/s320/100_2028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482425972585018898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a girl just needs a nice piece of jewelry.  My trip to San Francisco was a momentous occasion for many reasons.  It was my first time on the west coast, it was my first time venturing out on my own in a completely unknown area, and it was my first business trip.  My boss and I decided to do a little shopping which included a trip to Tiffany &amp;amp; Co., during which I found this beautiful necklace.  I thought of this "task" and how this would be a great way to commemorate my new career.  But, I figured I should sleep on it.  The next day I knew I had to have the necklace, but when I went back, they were closed.  So sad, but it will take more than that to keep us down.  My boss thought it was a wonderful idea to get the necklace to remember my first big trip, so as a consolation, on my second big trip (to Chicago, just last week), we emerged from our meeting and trekked straight down the Magnificent Mile to the nearest Tiffany's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now the happy owner of this beautiful necklace.  I love it.  It is simple enough to wear often, but yet unique.  I love that the symbol resembles a "infinity" sign (yes, I am that much of a nerd) and that I was able to buy it on one of my early business trips.  Success!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-3379984504037140409?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3379984504037140409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=3379984504037140409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3379984504037140409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3379984504037140409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/06/83-buy-myself-nice-piece-of-jewelry.html' title='83. Buy myself a nice piece of jewelry'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV9X_tONhI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Zmu-7vsjYbE/s72-c/100_2028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4195384107485888486</id><published>2010-06-03T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T17:51:50.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>76. Go to the zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAhW29gYJnI/AAAAAAAAAP0/qsYgngbFgg8/s1600/100_1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAhW29gYJnI/AAAAAAAAAP0/qsYgngbFgg8/s320/100_1981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478724448919496306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is just something about the zoo that makes  me smile.  I just can't walk through the zoo without feeling about 8 years old again.  And with the National Zoo practically in my backyard I had no reason to go.  So on my long Memorial Day weekend, I set out with a friend into one of the first sweltering hot days of the year and headed to the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV7cNZdwTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/cUBRJzRp7N0/s1600/100_1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV7cNZdwTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/cUBRJzRp7N0/s320/100_1988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482423845956469042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The animals seemed to be taking the hot day as a cue to stretch out and nap.  It was so fun to see all the animals being lazy.  I wish I had gotten a picture of the elephant who was comically rolling around in the huge pool, cooling off.  He seemed to be having so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV76TZIzHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/9XmpeQIo9Lw/s1600/100_1996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV76TZIzHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/9XmpeQIo9Lw/s320/100_1996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482424362961783922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV9EaFLZpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/sMjZ6tQnwDY/s1600/100_1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV9EaFLZpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/sMjZ6tQnwDY/s320/100_1987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482425636067436178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so interesting and amazing to be able to walk around the zoo and see animals from all different areas of the world.  We walked through the rain forest, almost literally, and birds flew around us, monkeys scattered about, and beautiful sting rays floated in the pool below.  I am so glad that I took a few hours and walked around the zoo (and through the "misters" ahhhh), sort of escaping the reality of hustle and bustle city life to enjoy some time near the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV8vvZJe6I/AAAAAAAAAQU/yGvDeOhrzKw/s1600/100_2003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TBV8vvZJe6I/AAAAAAAAAQU/yGvDeOhrzKw/s320/100_2003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482425281011088290" 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/4670908214703070838-4195384107485888486?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4195384107485888486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4195384107485888486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4195384107485888486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4195384107485888486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/06/76-go-to-zoo.html' title='76. Go to the zoo'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAhW29gYJnI/AAAAAAAAAP0/qsYgngbFgg8/s72-c/100_1981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-3356107178894821888</id><published>2010-05-30T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:54:48.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15. Go on a picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKlyn5J8BI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fvgbyxJ19LM/s1600/100_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKlyn5J8BI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fvgbyxJ19LM/s320/100_1980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477122385956696082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After kayaking for a few hours, I was ready for some sustenance.  Enter, picnic time!  So this might not be the most glamorous picnic feast, but it has a bit more character.  Except for a couple obvious items (Laughing Cow Cheese and peanut butter), everything was bought that morning at the local farmers' market.  We had lots of fruit, some veggies, and a delicious loaf of bread that was all fresh and delicious.   Happy Memorial Day, weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-3356107178894821888?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3356107178894821888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=3356107178894821888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3356107178894821888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3356107178894821888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/05/15-go-on-picnic.html' title='15. Go on a picnic'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKlyn5J8BI/AAAAAAAAAPs/fvgbyxJ19LM/s72-c/100_1980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-3796353392842017676</id><published>2010-05-30T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:51:22.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>45. Float the river</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKlfKxemgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/y45OYTriZrI/s1600/100_1973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKlfKxemgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/y45OYTriZrI/s320/100_1973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477122051722353154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started this list "the river" was the Shenandoah.  Now, around two and a half years later, I've had some big changes in my life, including a move to another part of the state.  Now, "the river" is the Potomac, so when I set off with a friend to have some Memorial Day weekend fun, I thought why not check this off the list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During some exploring several weeks ago, I came across a marina that rented canoes and kayaks that you could take out into the marshy areas on the Potomac River just north of Mt. Vernon.  And so, we set out with plenty of sunscreen and a picnic lunch (gotta love combining 101 tasks, see next post!), and off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKlOD1xiKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/45NiXe0x52M/s1600/100_1978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKlOD1xiKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/45NiXe0x52M/s320/100_1978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477121757803546786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very relaxing and lot of fun, and the weather was lovely (though a bit more overcast than I had hoped).  The marsh lands were not something I had ever been familiar with before, and so paddling around was really interesting.  We saw all sorts of beautiful birds, including a crane and a hawk doing some fishing, as well as some turtles sunning themselves (unfortunately, my camera skills were not as swift as my rowing skills).  The foliage was very different and had a sort of calming influence.  It was hard to believe that we were only minutes away from the hustle and bustle of D.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-3796353392842017676?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3796353392842017676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=3796353392842017676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3796353392842017676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3796353392842017676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/05/45-float-river.html' title='45. Float the river'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKlfKxemgI/AAAAAAAAAPk/y45OYTriZrI/s72-c/100_1973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-56323759160137230</id><published>2010-05-30T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:30:42.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>59. Go to California</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKgsfqFKUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/F1B0btbArZM/s1600/100_1931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKgsfqFKUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/F1B0btbArZM/s320/100_1931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477116783108630850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This list has been about broadening my horizons, but figuratively and literally.  When I visited my friend K. in Houston, Texas, I traveled further west than I had ever been.  Almost a year later, I flew to Colorado, branching out even further west.  And, then, at the beginning of May, I traveled as far west as possible while staying in the continental United States... hello, San Francisco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKfk9rilNI/AAAAAAAAAO0/lJKNcvk3aq4/s1600/100_1914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKfk9rilNI/AAAAAAAAAO0/lJKNcvk3aq4/s320/100_1914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477115554217235666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from the street car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I accepted the position that I currently hold, I was informed that there would be some traveling.  I couldn't wait!  So, when my first trip was scheduled for San Francisco, California on May 3, I was so excited.  In addition to being a successful trip work-wise, I was able to tour the city and see some sites on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKgDO-B8FI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ExXhUBDTJjs/s1600/100_1918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKgDO-B8FI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ExXhUBDTJjs/s320/100_1918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477116074254266450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKgPdvGG3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/2Ff192Rd-bM/s1600/100_1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKgPdvGG3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/2Ff192Rd-bM/s320/100_1929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477116284376587122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a new experience all the way around.  A new place, a new time zone, and a new feel.  Never before, I had I traveled for work, or gone off exploring in a completely unfamiliar area all by myself.  It was sort of empowering and made me realize that I am officially a grown up now.  And I think I can handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting San Francisco got me excited for more traveling, both for work and for play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-56323759160137230?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/56323759160137230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=56323759160137230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/56323759160137230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/56323759160137230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/05/59-go-to-california.html' title='59. Go to California'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/TAKgsfqFKUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/F1B0btbArZM/s72-c/100_1931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-9001440471721484750</id><published>2010-04-05T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:24:34.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>84. Give a friend a fabulous surprise gift</title><content type='html'>So Harry Potter book club day with the girls was just full of fabulousness!  First the cake, and then the presents.  It did  happen to be KW and KB's birthdays, but, for the record, I am still counting these as surprise gifts.  KB and I have known each other for almost 20 years now (haha wow, that is just scary), and have never really done the birthday gift thing.  KW and I have just become friends (yay new friends!) so I'm not sure there was any sort of gift giving expectation.  Therefore, surprise gifts.  Now on to the fabulousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a huge fan of Etsy.com.  While reading a blog one day I came across these awesome prints available on Etsy.  I knew KW had to have them!  And what a perfect time to give them to her.  Just a couple days later, I remembered a conversation I had with KB about aprons. I really wanted to make her one, but didn't think my sewing skills were quite up to par with what I had in mind.  Enter Etsy yet again to save the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pU9fjLMhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yhKQag-uVTQ/s1600/100_1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pU9fjLMhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yhKQag-uVTQ/s320/100_1829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456767313930564114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I think both ladies were surprised and I was happy to give them something that I hope they both enjoy.  It was also nice to celebrate the coming together of friends both new and old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-9001440471721484750?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/9001440471721484750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=9001440471721484750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/9001440471721484750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/9001440471721484750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/04/84-give-friend-fabulous-surprise-gift.html' title='84. Give a friend a fabulous surprise gift'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pU9fjLMhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yhKQag-uVTQ/s72-c/100_1829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-7376214764690325513</id><published>2010-04-05T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:17:12.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>65. Bake and decorate a fabulous non-birthday cake</title><content type='html'>This list has really allowed me to stretch myself and try a lot of new things.  It has really opened me up to some creative endeavors that I have fully enjoyed.  Cake decorating seemed like it could be a fun and useful skill to have, so I added it to the list oh so long ago.  When I had the girls over for our fifth Harry Potter book club meeting, I figured it would be the perfect time to try out this task.  After a trip to Michaels and Walmart I realized that cake decorating tools did not come cheap and this was not an art form one simply dabbled in.  So I bought some food coloring and a few icing tips and headed home, hoping that my lack of tools would not lead to a lacking cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pTQUxNj9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/0HndmPUf8Ys/s1600/100_1816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pTQUxNj9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/0HndmPUf8Ys/s320/100_1816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456765438430908370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few disastrous moments in the beginning (the first of which was one layer of the cake coming out of the pan in about twelve pieces), things started to look up and I really got into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pS8pxpgDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4gwxy5lQ3X0/s1600/100_1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pS8pxpgDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4gwxy5lQ3X0/s320/100_1825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456765100472500274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pTGmCWaJI/AAAAAAAAAOU/DqRaBhQrOpE/s1600/100_1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pTGmCWaJI/AAAAAAAAAOU/DqRaBhQrOpE/s320/100_1826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456765271267502226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty proud of the final product.  And most importantly, it was quite yummy.  I don't believe I will ever venture into full fledged cake decorating, but I think this may be something I try again.  Perhaps in the form of cute cupcakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-7376214764690325513?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7376214764690325513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=7376214764690325513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7376214764690325513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7376214764690325513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/04/65-bake-and-decorate-fabulous-non.html' title='65. Bake and decorate a fabulous non-birthday cake'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S7pTQUxNj9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/0HndmPUf8Ys/s72-c/100_1816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4586803822287510460</id><published>2010-02-11T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T13:55:34.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>92. Organize all my printed pictures in photo albums and/or scrapbooks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3R8xz7cGWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/eQFAys7Njxs/s1600-h/100_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3R8xz7cGWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/eQFAys7Njxs/s320/100_1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437107845337979234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the plows have finally found my street, so this morning I ventured out and picked up a few supplies to finish yet another task on my list.  This one ended up being much more daunting than I had anticipated.  I had a ton of pictures that were in no order at all, and then some that were actually already in albums.  Problem was, that to get things in order, I had to start from scratch, taking entire albums apart so that the new pictures would fit into them.  Yikes.  I have learned my lesson, and from now on, will work as I go, and keep my pictures much more organized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4586803822287510460?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4586803822287510460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4586803822287510460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4586803822287510460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4586803822287510460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/02/92-organize-all-my-printed-pictures-in.html' title='92. Organize all my printed pictures in photo albums and/or scrapbooks'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3R8xz7cGWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/eQFAys7Njxs/s72-c/100_1788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-5636330893553042980</id><published>2010-02-10T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T11:24:51.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you, Blizzard 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3MHBcCfjfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QKVjTld5gUE/s1600-h/100_1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3MHBcCfjfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QKVjTld5gUE/s320/100_1768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436696896454233586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 25 years old, and I have never in my life seen so much snow.  This is Virginia, people, but a few pictures would make you think it was more like Alaska.  I have not been to work in 5 days, mostly due to the fact that my car looks something like this (note: we have gotten about a foot more snow since the picture was taken):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3MHStQYJ5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/pvt7u2jA5eI/s1600-h/100_1759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3MHStQYJ5I/AAAAAAAAAN8/pvt7u2jA5eI/s320/100_1759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436697193133647762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thankfully, during these few days I have had a chance to fling aside all of my excuses and finally get some tasks out of the way.  I have completed three items of the 101 list this week and have set myself up to finish another as soon as I can get out to a Target.  I have also started a few of the longer goals so hopefully with a bit a of perseverance and remembering to take note of when I do things, I will be able to cross off a few others in the next week or month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the "Blizzard of 2010" as it has been so uniquely dubbed, has been a pretty decent event.  I plan on keeping this momentum going through the next 200 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-5636330893553042980?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5636330893553042980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=5636330893553042980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5636330893553042980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5636330893553042980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/02/thank-you-blizzard-2010.html' title='Thank you, Blizzard 2010!'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3MHBcCfjfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QKVjTld5gUE/s72-c/100_1768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-83573340626397007</id><published>2010-02-10T08:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:11:59.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>96. Start and finish a scrapbook</title><content type='html'>I love scrapbooks.  When the scrapbooking craze hit several years ago, I oohed and ahhed over my friends' wonderful creations.  I even went to a few "scrapbooking parties" and stocked up cute paper and all sorts of cutters and stickers and whatever else a scrapbooker would need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it hit.  I hate scrapbooking.  That's right, I love the noun, hate the verb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I had all this stuff, and I really thought that possibly, if I put down this task and forced myself to really work at it, maybe the finished product would help me over my aversion.  Unfortunately, this was not so.  I do, however, now have a scrapbook of my senior year of college.  I also have found some ways around my dilemma of loving the product, hating the creation.  More on this to come.  For now... WALA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3LatBkXPKI/AAAAAAAAANs/mykwSaa6GKE/s1600-h/100_1787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3LatBkXPKI/AAAAAAAAANs/mykwSaa6GKE/s320/100_1787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436648167239531682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3LakXBMzEI/AAAAAAAAANk/Lf8wPKZ2Ll0/s1600-h/100_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3LakXBMzEI/AAAAAAAAANk/Lf8wPKZ2Ll0/s320/100_1786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436648018378804290" 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/4670908214703070838-83573340626397007?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/83573340626397007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=83573340626397007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/83573340626397007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/83573340626397007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/02/96-start-and-finish-scrapbook.html' title='96. Start and finish a scrapbook'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S3LatBkXPKI/AAAAAAAAANs/mykwSaa6GKE/s72-c/100_1787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-1966034001140771141</id><published>2010-02-07T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T14:22:10.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>78. Go through and clean out all my hair and makeup products</title><content type='html'>Thank you, "Blizzard of 2010", for finally giving me no excuse but to finish these projects.  This project was actually started back in the beginning of the 101, which for those of you who know me, was over two years and three houses ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S287kcvHIaI/AAAAAAAAANE/wQJm8-sa2S8/s1600-h/100_1325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S287kcvHIaI/AAAAAAAAANE/wQJm8-sa2S8/s200/100_1325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435628772634599842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S287W08o1NI/AAAAAAAAAM8/FerzN1B-d5I/s1600-h/100_1326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S287W08o1NI/AAAAAAAAAM8/FerzN1B-d5I/s200/100_1326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435628538615616722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had makeup that had gone out of style with stirrup pants.  My hair accessories were so jumbled, finding a bobby pin was literal "needle in a haystack" search.  Something had to change.  In house one, I came up with a pretty decent system in my bathroom due to built in shelving and not one, but two medicine cabinets.  At house number two, I did yet another necessary purge.  I have about two products that I use, so keeping all the excess that I had most likely inherited from cousins at Christmas time was just silly.  I also took a little trip to the Container Store and purchased a nifty little holder for my make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this weekend, at house number three I have finally gotten things in enough order that I feel I can declare this task complete.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S2887dgckKI/AAAAAAAAANc/upIoO1n_Efg/s1600-h/100_1778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S2887dgckKI/AAAAAAAAANc/upIoO1n_Efg/s200/100_1778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435630267490144418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S288zo5l1gI/AAAAAAAAANU/gJ3PB4SQ9NY/s1600-h/100_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S288zo5l1gI/AAAAAAAAANU/gJ3PB4SQ9NY/s200/100_1775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435630133109446146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S288p2FYKXI/AAAAAAAAANM/zGYHAgL2NuY/s1600-h/100_1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S288p2FYKXI/AAAAAAAAANM/zGYHAgL2NuY/s200/100_1774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435629964849850738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-1966034001140771141?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1966034001140771141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=1966034001140771141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1966034001140771141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1966034001140771141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/02/78-go-through-and-clean-out-all-my-hair.html' title='78. Go through and clean out all my hair and makeup products'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S287kcvHIaI/AAAAAAAAANE/wQJm8-sa2S8/s72-c/100_1325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-6958765790145598687</id><published>2010-02-06T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T11:44:42.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>79. Organize my jewelry</title><content type='html'>It was so bad I don't even have a before picture.  In fact, I'm not even sure what I would have taken pictures of to be honest.  My jewelry was in such a state of disarray.  I had no real place to keep any of it, so it was just everywhere.  There was some on my dresser, some in the drawers, some in the bathroom.  It was a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the "Blizzard of 2010" hit last night, and dumped roughly two feet of snow on the area, I decided it would be a great time to not only clean my apartment but to tackle some of these project that had been alluding me.  And so, ladies and gentlemen, I bring you, the new and improved jewelry stash.  Not only can I actually find things when I want them, but it is pretty pleasing to look at as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23Gj8zCt3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/x3X0vMPZNdQ/s1600-h/100_1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23Gj8zCt3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/x3X0vMPZNdQ/s320/100_1764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435218646223992690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will need to get something else to hang some excess earring on, but for the most part I am quite pleased with the outcome.  Now, on to the hair and makeup products!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-6958765790145598687?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6958765790145598687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=6958765790145598687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6958765790145598687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6958765790145598687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2010/02/79-organize-my-jewelry.html' title='79. Organize my jewelry'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23Gj8zCt3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/x3X0vMPZNdQ/s72-c/100_1764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-1719146897483920026</id><published>2009-12-22T10:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T16:22:30.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9. Finish the quilt I started for T.</title><content type='html'>My next to youngest cousin recently turned 18.  So when my aunt had a new baby boy we were all thrilled, and have spent the past two years spoiling him rotten.  Right after he was born, I decided I would set out to make him a quilt.  I mean, really, how hard could it be?  I jotted down a simple pattern, found cute fabric, and so it began.  And, I decided, if I was going to do this, I was going to do it right, all the quilting and finishing would be done by hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were many frustrating moments, where the quilt got stashed away, and I wasn't completely sure it would be coming back out, ever.  But, when mother nature decided to dump two feet of snow on us this weekend, leaving me stranded in the apartment alone, I knew the time had come.  I was going to finish this thing, just in time for Christmas, too!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SzaopLa6CHI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WlUtkAbBQYI/s1600-h/100_1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SzaopLa6CHI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WlUtkAbBQYI/s320/100_1734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419704626980718706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that I did.  My first (and last) quilt is now complete!  Hooray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-1719146897483920026?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1719146897483920026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=1719146897483920026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1719146897483920026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1719146897483920026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/12/9-finish-quilt-i-started-for-t.html' title='9. Finish the quilt I started for T.'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SzaopLa6CHI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WlUtkAbBQYI/s72-c/100_1734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-7770070379052327415</id><published>2009-12-17T12:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T11:31:13.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>39. Go to a professional football game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23Cc1TLdsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/lBj1vsgPuJ8/s1600-h/100_1762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23Cc1TLdsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/lBj1vsgPuJ8/s320/100_1762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435214125905704642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing how random opportunities have arisen that fall right into my 101 goals.  I was having a conversation with a guy I had recently met and the 101 project came up.  Of course he was intrigued, who wouldn't be??  So I started spouting off a couple of the items.  When I got to "go to a professional football game" he was completely taken a back.  How is it, that I have never been to a pro game? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I was talking to a HUGE Washington Redskins fan.  So huge in fact, that his family has had season tickets since, well, since the Redskin were actually good.  He offered to take me to an upcoming game, and I couldn't say no! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up tailgating and even running into some of friends of mine from work.  The seats were amazing.  We were in the first row directly behind the goal posts.  We got to see all the action and man, was it a different experience than the one I get from my couch watching it all on my 18" television. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this was sort of a random task that I added just for the fun of it, I am glad that I did, for that exact reason, it was just plain fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-7770070379052327415?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7770070379052327415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=7770070379052327415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7770070379052327415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7770070379052327415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/12/39-go-to-professional-football-game.html' title='39. Go to a professional football game'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23Cc1TLdsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/lBj1vsgPuJ8/s72-c/100_1762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-2686006879921538008</id><published>2009-12-17T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:12:05.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>90. Take a mental health day with absolutely no agenda</title><content type='html'>Whew!  Who knew how difficult this would be!  When I realized that I had some hours that I needed to use or lose at work, I picked a random Friday to take off.  So taking the mental health day, check!  However, as soon as I knew I had the day off I started mental list making.  To Do lists, both fun and practical were racing through my head.  I knew I had to stop, so I enlisted the help of a friend who also had the day off.  He kept me on track, by keeping me off track so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several times I felt myself getting aggravated because I was "wasting" a day off.  But, the more I thought about it the more I realized this was exactly what I needed.  A day to just be.  To let whatever happened happen.  A day to not give in to the lists and the obligations and the million other things that pull me in all directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, it was a great day.  We started it out by braving the cold wind and going on a tour of the George Washington Masonic Temple which is almost literally in my back yard.  At the top we got some great views of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SyrkllH9gxI/AAAAAAAAALo/KI22gEnn-no/s1600-h/100_1694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SyrkllH9gxI/AAAAAAAAALo/KI22gEnn-no/s320/100_1694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416392836138238738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Syrkt7ByhLI/AAAAAAAAALw/ZpNhXfAohpM/s1600-h/100_1695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Syrkt7ByhLI/AAAAAAAAALw/ZpNhXfAohpM/s320/100_1695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416392979456885938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The majority of the rest of the day was spent Christmas shopping and napping though I did sneak in a trip to the grocery store which was productive (but not planned!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rounded out the day with my first ever visit to the National Christmas Tree.  All in all, a great way to enjoy the most wonderful time of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Syrk5nmQ_jI/AAAAAAAAAL4/o6G3y18tqPI/s1600-h/100_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Syrk5nmQ_jI/AAAAAAAAAL4/o6G3y18tqPI/s320/100_1706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416393180399599154" 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/4670908214703070838-2686006879921538008?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2686006879921538008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=2686006879921538008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2686006879921538008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2686006879921538008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/12/90-take-mental-health-day-with.html' title='90. Take a mental health day with absolutely no agenda'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SyrkllH9gxI/AAAAAAAAALo/KI22gEnn-no/s72-c/100_1694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-6576055935623404351</id><published>2009-11-13T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:03:18.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>37. Be at a job one full year (AGAIN!)</title><content type='html'>Part of the purpose of this list was to make good habits and figure out new things.  And so while the major goal is to check off as many tasks as possible, its pretty neat to note that I am also, re-checking off certain items. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As noted previously, I left the library last November to head back to the "big city".  I got a job as an Office Assistant in a small, intellectual property firm.  About two months into my assignment I was asked to take on a new role, working as the assistant to the managing partner.  My primary focus would be trademark prosecution and there was a lot to learn.  It has been a year since I started the job in the city and I am still here, chugging away.  My, how time flies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-6576055935623404351?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6576055935623404351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=6576055935623404351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6576055935623404351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6576055935623404351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/11/37-be-at-job-one-full-year-again.html' title='37. Be at a job one full year (AGAIN!)'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-1730025820983104818</id><published>2009-11-13T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T16:04:13.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>61. Ride a Horse</title><content type='html'>Like 95% of girls, I grew up wishing to own my very own pony.  I would get up and ride every single day and take care of their every need.  As I grew up, I quickly realized the expenses associated with owning a horse, but my yearning to ride did not subside.  I have been horseback riding a couple times growing up, including one fairly traumatic incident, but I added this task to the list in hopes that I would get back on and get to live the dream again.  And that I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG6LEGsaDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/w0peaYHErS0/s1600/100_1665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG6LEGsaDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/w0peaYHErS0/s320/100_1665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409309326691821618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My horse, Pegasus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up to go horseback riding with a social group on Halloween out in Maryland.  It was a small ranch and they decorated the horses very festively for our hour long trail ride.  The ride was leisurely and very enjoyable.  Afterward, we were treated to a nice rancher meal before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG6YhrP-1I/AAAAAAAAAK0/LsX1-cv-wxk/s1600/100_1664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG6YhrP-1I/AAAAAAAAAK0/LsX1-cv-wxk/s320/100_1664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409309557968075602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was pretty great, and definitely something I would like to do again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-1730025820983104818?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1730025820983104818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=1730025820983104818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1730025820983104818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1730025820983104818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/11/61-ride-horse.html' title='61. Ride a Horse'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG6LEGsaDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/w0peaYHErS0/s72-c/100_1665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-2550492142191435638</id><published>2009-10-27T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:12:22.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>95. Take a random art or dance class for fun</title><content type='html'>And I have totally opened up Pandora's box.  After some exploring in downtown Alexandria, I discovered this neat little &lt;a href="http://www.potomacbeads.com/"&gt;bead store&lt;/a&gt;.  Inside are two floors of beads in every color, shape, and material imaginable.  They also offer classes at a very reasonable price.  You buy the materials and they let you use their tools, so you can get the hang of things, and if you absolutely hate it you aren't out a ton of money in tools that you'll never use again.  I figure I just could not pass up such an opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I signed up and after two hours I had an array of earrings which I plan to give to my sister and all her roommates for Christmas (thus the blue and orange, UVA colors).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Su3POGrfpgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/IbEYUNWpuF4/s1600-h/100_1644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Su3POGrfpgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/IbEYUNWpuF4/s320/100_1644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399199369505252866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then took my new found skills home and made some wine charms for a friend for her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Su3Pbv0u4hI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uDD5kqJY7Pk/s1600-h/100_1642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Su3Pbv0u4hI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uDD5kqJY7Pk/s320/100_1642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399199603888153106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very pleased with my new skill and am excited to take another class and start making even more wonderful trinkets!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-2550492142191435638?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2550492142191435638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=2550492142191435638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2550492142191435638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2550492142191435638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/10/95-take-random-art-or-dance-class-for.html' title='95. Take a random art or dance class for fun'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Su3POGrfpgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/IbEYUNWpuF4/s72-c/100_1644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-6748841674822375921</id><published>2009-10-27T11:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:18:10.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5. Travel to Colorado</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I cheated, but only slightly.  The original task was "travel to California."  But, the premise behind it was to get off the east coast and travel westward beyond Wild, Wonderful West Virginia, and see a state that I've always wanted to see. And so, when the opportunity arose to visit some friends in Colorado, I jumped on it and decided to mark this as complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, not much can be said about this trip.  It was amazing, like nothing I had ever seen.  I got to spend time with one of my new friends (yet another re-checking off of that task) as we hiked our butts off around western Colorado and Utah.  One thing this trip did do for me, is to instill in me a desire to see the rest of great country.  The diversities of the earth just between the two oceans is miraculous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, since a picture is worth the thousand words that I don't have... here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxwDTU6yt-I/AAAAAAAAALc/oj9Z21guugE/s1600-h/me+and+rach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxwDTU6yt-I/AAAAAAAAALc/oj9Z21guugE/s320/me+and+rach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412204482760194018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxwC2luTWNI/AAAAAAAAALM/FqNYxDmjO_g/s1600-h/100_1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxwC2luTWNI/AAAAAAAAALM/FqNYxDmjO_g/s320/100_1577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412203989055002834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxwDMMJ4C6I/AAAAAAAAALU/EYoERqISlBY/s1600-h/Col+Nat+Monument.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxwDMMJ4C6I/AAAAAAAAALU/EYoERqISlBY/s320/Col+Nat+Monument.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412204360148454306" 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/4670908214703070838-6748841674822375921?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6748841674822375921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=6748841674822375921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6748841674822375921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6748841674822375921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/10/5-travel-to-colorado.html' title='5. Travel to Colorado'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxwDTU6yt-I/AAAAAAAAALc/oj9Z21guugE/s72-c/me+and+rach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-2309844412633119867</id><published>2009-08-14T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:50:49.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>94. Have a yard sale and donate everything that doesn't sell</title><content type='html'>This was a hard one to know exactly when to mark off.  When I moved last November I donated a TON of stuff that I new I wouldn't need, didn't want, and that someone else could probably really use.  I got rid of a ton of appliances, clothes, decorating stuff, you name it.  The rest of my belongings went into storage.  But since I never actually  had a yard sale, I didn't mark this off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, in preparation for the upcoming move into my own place in the city (woohoo!) I decided it was time to clean out the storage unit.  No point in moving stuff that I wasn't going to use.  Add to that the fact that my free weekend coincided with the annual Route 11 Yard Crawl (quite the event), I decided to go for it.  So I slapped on some price tags and set up shop with my aunt and grandmother for the day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a success this was.  I sold everything except three CDs and made about $100.  Not to mention everything is now in a much better home, as opposed to collecting dust and getting shoved around move after move.  I haven't gotten to donating the three CDs but considering the mass donation that went BEFORE the yard sale, I will consider this task checked off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-2309844412633119867?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2309844412633119867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=2309844412633119867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2309844412633119867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2309844412633119867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/08/94-have-yard-sale-and-donate-everything.html' title='94. Have a yard sale and donate everything that doesn&apos;t sell'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-2284795745508808358</id><published>2009-07-02T06:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:28:53.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17. Go back to school</title><content type='html'>When I wrote down "go back to school" the original thought for me, and my family and most people who knew me, was that I would go back to law school.  Interestingly enough though, when I made the list I didn't say "go back to law school"... I guess I knew that was still not a given for me.  In the past two years I have hashed and re-hashed the pros and cons of going back to school in general and law school in particular.  What it came down to was I just simply could not picture myself as a lawyer or doing lawyerly type jobs.  And law school is A LOT of money and A LOT of effort, and if your heart isn't in it, well, it's just not worth it.  So after much sighing and eventually a sigh of relief, I kicked law school off the docket.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still had this task on my 101 and I still felt the need to keep on moving, and keep on getting educated in... well... something!  After some deliberation and discussion with the people who know me and love me best, I came to the conclusion that something in the medical field would suit me quite well.  This was something I had contemplated long ago, but being a burnt-out college kid, I didn't want to go back and take the necessary prerequisites to make this a reality.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the time has come.  I can take some classes part time, get in the prerequisites and in that time, decide what exact path I will take afterward.  I am officially registered at the local community college and so in August, I shall be going back to school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-2284795745508808358?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2284795745508808358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=2284795745508808358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2284795745508808358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2284795745508808358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/07/17-go-back-to-school.html' title='17. Go back to school'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-8497899784381095451</id><published>2009-05-13T08:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T16:12:50.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16.  Go on a hike</title><content type='html'>Done and done. Twice! Who knew moving to the big city I would still be able to find not one but two beautiful places to hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first was a couple months ago (it was almost too chilly to be hiking if you ask me) and I headed to Sugarloaf Mountain in Maryland with a random group of people. The hike wasn't tough, though it was a bit muddy in spots and even some snow still on the ground when we got to the top. But the view was beautiful, and definitely worth the shivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG8ZuUizTI/AAAAAAAAALE/xOVQnbqzke8/s1600/100_1400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG8ZuUizTI/AAAAAAAAALE/xOVQnbqzke8/s320/100_1400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409311777565625650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second hike was a more level hike, but still a hike nonetheless. (I suppose being from the mountains when I think hike, I think incline.) Me and a friend of mine headed to Great Falls park. We stayed on the Virginia side and waved at those across the water in our neighboring state. The sun was shining, the flowers were blooming, and nature was certainly at its best. All in all it was a great day and I am certainly glad I took the time to head out there considering it's almost in my back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG6pQXNaXI/AAAAAAAAAK8/AdEfK6WCsJU/s1600/great+falls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG6pQXNaXI/AAAAAAAAAK8/AdEfK6WCsJU/s320/great+falls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409309845378394482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I'm sure this is something that will be getting crossed off again, which is really the whole point of this 101 adventure. To do new things and then add them to my lifestyle. Win win!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-8497899784381095451?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8497899784381095451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=8497899784381095451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/8497899784381095451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/8497899784381095451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/16-go-on-hike.html' title='16.  Go on a hike'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SxG8ZuUizTI/AAAAAAAAALE/xOVQnbqzke8/s72-c/100_1400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-8900989536951658667</id><published>2009-05-13T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T07:06:13.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>77. Spend a day going through a museum</title><content type='html'>Not only did I complete this task, I completed it and then some. When a friend from back home brought up the idea of coming for a visit and spending the day being touristy in D.C. I certainly couldn't say no. So we packed our bags, grabbed our Metro cards and headed in with not so much as a map to guide our wanderings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked a beautiful day, one of the first sunny, warm days of the season and so everyone was out. After coming off the Metro at the Smithsonian station we headed towards the only recognizable landmark, the Washington monument.  We spent the morning wandering through D.C. seeing going by the World War II Memorial which was absolutely breathtaking, and very emotional.  The rest of the day was much more lighthearted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museums were our stomping grounds and we had a great time!  The inner nerd was certainly brought out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-8900989536951658667?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8900989536951658667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=8900989536951658667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/8900989536951658667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/8900989536951658667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/77-spend-day-going-through-museum.html' title='77. Spend a day going through a museum'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-5331864839820430296</id><published>2009-04-21T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T07:03:49.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100. Go to a play or opera (or ballet)</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I said go to a play or opera in the list, but the idea behind this task was to go do something cultural and different that I haven't done before.  And therefore, I am marking this as completed after an evening at the ballet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole evening itself was pretty darn sweet.  In theory, I was just along for the ride for someone else's celebration, but I got a pretty awesome deal.  We started out at a swanky French restaurant in D.C.  The food was delicious and beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinner deal included a ride to the Kennedy Center so we were whisked away after dessert to see our show.  I've been to the Kennedy Center before but we were in a different theater for the ballet and it was quite beautiful.  This was my first ballet so we decided to play it safe with a well known story, Peter Pan.  And it was great!  It wasn't a traditional ballet, there many different kinds of dance (the crocodile did hip hop I think??) and there was even some flying which is always interesting.  I'm not sure if I'll do a ballet again, but I am certainly feeling more up to experiencing the cultural activities that are at my fingertips here in the nation's capital.  So check mark for this task, and perhaps I'll be checking it off again before the 1001 days are up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-5331864839820430296?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5331864839820430296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=5331864839820430296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5331864839820430296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5331864839820430296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/04/100-go-to-play-or-opera-or-ballet.html' title='100. Go to a play or opera (or ballet)'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-3435071871969103625</id><published>2009-02-17T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:08:36.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>14. Make fondue</title><content type='html'>If it wasn't for the Best Friend, I'm pretty sure I would have slacked off majorly on this 101 project, if not given it up entirely.  It has been really nice to have each other as constant motivation as well as someone to collaborate with on some of the tasks.  We have previously had one designated 101 weekend, where we got together and tackled a few of our tasks that we figured would be more fun in tandem.  So when her Hubs decided to go on a trip during Valentines Day weekend we figured it was an opportune time to get together again.  So she invited another one of her friends (who we have since converted to the 101 way of life) and we planned a fabulous weekend full of laughing, catching up, Disney, drinking, and of course... fondue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZtUND3SqtI/AAAAAAAAAKE/h3oEyrzjdMo/s1600-h/100_1394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZtUND3SqtI/AAAAAAAAAKE/h3oEyrzjdMo/s320/100_1394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303925569511140050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some slight alterations to the recipe (due to ingredient constraints) we made some fabulously delicious cheese fondue.  It was grand.  Insert a few of our favorite Disney animated films and wala, it's an hour or so later and we were ready for round two!  Now if you ask me, it is a sin to do fondue and not do chocolate.  So chocolate we did.  So easy, so scrumptous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Sa8z4aLdwqI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ziNvCKN4Yeo/s1600-h/100_1396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/Sa8z4aLdwqI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ziNvCKN4Yeo/s320/100_1396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309519529886204578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all the fondue was just a high point of a very wonderful weekend with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: If I ever get married, a fondue pot will be the first thing on the registry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-3435071871969103625?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3435071871969103625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=3435071871969103625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3435071871969103625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3435071871969103625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/14-make-fondue.html' title='14. Make fondue'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZtUND3SqtI/AAAAAAAAAKE/h3oEyrzjdMo/s72-c/100_1394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-7458206980134502968</id><published>2009-02-09T17:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T15:21:44.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>80. Visit my sister at college</title><content type='html'>If you hadn't noticed, I'm pretty close with my little sis.  So, when she flew from the nest to head to college I knew I would miss her.  She survived her first semester, and as the second semester got started I promised I would make the trek down to see her in Charlottesville.  It was so great to see her in her new environment and to see her growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZ86oh8OWbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nUz2RSaQR2c/s1600-h/UVA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZ86oh8OWbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nUz2RSaQR2c/s320/UVA2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305023354045880754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time tooling around campus and the downtown area.  It was fun reliving the college life and hanging out with some of her new friends.  I am sure this was only the first of many visits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-7458206980134502968?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7458206980134502968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=7458206980134502968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7458206980134502968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7458206980134502968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/80-visit-my-sister-at-college.html' title='80. Visit my sister at college'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZ86oh8OWbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nUz2RSaQR2c/s72-c/UVA2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-3185196938677773902</id><published>2009-01-22T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T11:23:54.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>38. Open a savings account</title><content type='html'>You may have noticed that the Best Friend and I have something of a love affair going with Google (granted at times it is a one sided affair).  Well watch out google because ING may be knocking you off the pedestal.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was introduced to this online banking phenomena by the Best Friend.  I tossed around the idea for awhile, and was a little iffy on the fact that I couldn't actually walk into a bank.  But then again, when was the last time I walked into my bank?  I did a little more research and finally decided to take the plunge and try it out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So plunge I did, and I may never go back.  ING makes it so easy to set up and manage your accounts.  I can decide how much will be automatically taken from my checking account and how often.  I even set up separate accounts and then was able to name them the fun (well sometimes fun) things that they are going towards, like my three month cushion, vacation, and housing.  It's great!  So now I'm saving and working toward yet another 101 task, having a three month cushion of money set aside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-3185196938677773902?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3185196938677773902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=3185196938677773902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3185196938677773902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3185196938677773902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/01/38-open-savings-account.html' title='38. Open a savings account'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-7321624740799448659</id><published>2009-01-22T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:41:03.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7. Pay off credit cards</title><content type='html'>Rock on!  I can not tell you how amazing it feels to have this task completed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, through my last year of college and a brief stint in law school I accumulated a freakish amount of credit card debt (though by statistics I have found I was better off than many people my age which is just downright scary). Over the past two years I have been slowly but surely chipping away bit by bit.  And now I can officially say I am credit card debt free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm not forking out an exorbitant amount of money each month, I can start working toward other goals, such as building up that "rainy day fund".  Woohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-7321624740799448659?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7321624740799448659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=7321624740799448659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7321624740799448659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7321624740799448659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/01/7-pay-off-credit-cards.html' title='7. Pay off credit cards'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-1082295959379583764</id><published>2009-01-21T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T11:32:23.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>29. Learn to drive stick shift</title><content type='html'>Did you know that some people actually choose to complicate their lives by adding a whole plethora of steps to the driving process?  They call this a "manual transmission" vehicle and yes, people make a conscious choice to purchase such a vehicle.  I don't know why.  I mean personally my life is complicated enough, and I have plenty to think about while driving without constantly remembering to let up on gas, push on clutch, shift gear, now ease off clutch, press on gas... whew... makes me exhausted just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why, you may ask, after that tirade would I have added to my 101 list of things to do "learn to drive stick shift."  Well, while I was not a boy scout (for obvious reason) I do try to live by the old adage, "always be prepared."  You never know when you may have to drive someone's vehicle, and it has happened to me on more than one occasion where it would have been very beneficial for me to have this skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23DsUtibmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tRKidpwxOtM/s1600-h/100_1752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23DsUtibmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tRKidpwxOtM/s320/100_1752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435215491547426402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I embarked on a set of missions.  The first mission was to find someone who not only owned a manual transmission vehicle but who also possessed an extreme amount of patience.  Once that was completed it was time to hit the parking lots.  Unfortunately, my wonderful instructor had other ideas and we headed straight to the streets.  I'm not going to lie, it was just short of pee-in-your-pants-terrifying, but it's just like throwing someone into a pool, they'll either sink, or swim.  Well, ladies and gentlemen, I am happy to report that I swam... well sort of...  It wasn't pretty the first couple times, and there were a couple slip ups which included me becoming overly frustrated and someone passing me on the shoulder, but hey, a girl's gotta start somewhere.  And so after many jumpy rides, I set out on my own and successfully completed a round trip with the stick shift!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-1082295959379583764?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1082295959379583764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=1082295959379583764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1082295959379583764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1082295959379583764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2009/01/29-learn-to-drive-stick-shift.html' title='29. Learn to drive stick shift'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/S23DsUtibmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tRKidpwxOtM/s72-c/100_1752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-5215854482109732943</id><published>2008-12-16T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T04:52:03.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>63. Try a new recipe once a week for a month</title><content type='html'>Part of my new living arrangement includes being responsible for dinner once a week. Now if that doesn't lend into my 101 I don't know what does!  Granted being "responsible for dinner" just means I need to ensure there are edible substances available in evening, but because of this 101 task I have totally stepped up to the plate.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my first meal, I stole an old favorite from the Best Friend and made pesto gnocci with chicken and asparagus.  As my uncle would say "Yum-O!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZgp1hX7PcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hMEzzqg0E2E/s1600-h/100_1374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZgp1hX7PcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hMEzzqg0E2E/s320/100_1374.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303034560697286082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a little adventurous on week 2 and went without a recipe *gasp*!  Lucky for me, my days as a waitress in a mexican restaurant paid off and the chicken and lime soup also earned a "Yum-O!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZgqsLt-nlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jEgvJoYYV3M/s1600-h/100_1382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZgqsLt-nlI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jEgvJoYYV3M/s320/100_1382.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303035499777007186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the recipe-less evening only lasted one night and by week 3 I was clicking my way through websites only to find another "Yum-O" worthy recipe.  Now I am a huge fan of breakfast for dinner and the scrambled eggs with borsin and peas, ham, and homefries really hit the spot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZgsIQtMFgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/f5GDQpTAgaQ/s1600-h/100_1383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZgsIQtMFgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/f5GDQpTAgaQ/s320/100_1383.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303037081663837698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to what I knew on week 4 and used the leftover potatoes to make a friend's cheesy ranch potatoes with hamburgers (this was done with the help of my uncle since I have yet to complete the task of learning to grill... but work with people I'm learning!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let me just say the fun has only just begun.  I have since made lasagna; spinach, tomato, onion, and goat cheese quesadillas; and homemade doughnuts!  This is definitely a 101 task that has paid off.  And my future husband will be so thankful ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-5215854482109732943?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5215854482109732943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=5215854482109732943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5215854482109732943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5215854482109732943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/12/63-try-new-recipe-once-week-for-month.html' title='63. Try a new recipe once a week for a month'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZgp1hX7PcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hMEzzqg0E2E/s72-c/100_1374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4062169033518979817</id><published>2008-12-16T16:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:01:22.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>71. Send the little sister a care package at college</title><content type='html'>Anyone who has gone away from home for any length of time knows how great it is to receive a care package.  While in college it is easy to get the Charlie Brown syndrome when you check your mail box each day after class.  I remember those days, so as a part of my 101 I knew I needed to include sending the sis something special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when she asked that I send her one of my formal dresses I figured it was the perfect time to send some extra goodies her way.  I could have packed a million and one things, but my box was only so big so while it contained a lot of love, it contained a little of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZguKyfbSZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fn97QZqOMfs/s1600-h/100_1370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZguKyfbSZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fn97QZqOMfs/s320/100_1370.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303039324115913106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm Delights&lt;br /&gt;Individual Oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;Chapstick&lt;br /&gt;Tissues&lt;br /&gt;and of course... a Hallmark card :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4062169033518979817?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4062169033518979817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4062169033518979817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4062169033518979817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4062169033518979817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/12/71-send-little-sister-care-package-at.html' title='71. Send the little sister a care package at college'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SZguKyfbSZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fn97QZqOMfs/s72-c/100_1370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-9215469018503008151</id><published>2008-12-16T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:04:21.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Month Hiatus</title><content type='html'>As I sit and ponder my 101 progress I quickly realize that, yikes, it has been two months since I last posted!  Do not be deceived, dear people, for I have been a busy girl and have many updates to make in the next week or so.  Though the blogging may have ceased momentarily, the 101 must gone on, and it did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past two months I have moved to a new area code, started a new job, and made some grand progress on the 101 front.  So stay tuned because there is certainly more to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-9215469018503008151?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/9215469018503008151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=9215469018503008151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/9215469018503008151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/9215469018503008151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-month-hiatus.html' title='Two Month Hiatus'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-5881062313439207205</id><published>2008-10-16T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T13:10:56.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21. Paint a picture that I will display in my house.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SPefEznzfyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zyWjkvfvwU0/s1600-h/painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SPefEznzfyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zyWjkvfvwU0/s320/painting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257845994903797538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of The Best Friend and my 101 Weekend we visited a craft store and got the supplies to paint the pictures we would display in our homes (this was a task we had both added to our lists).  I am no painter, but I decided this could be fun and if it turned out somewhat decently I would have an inexpensive, homemade decoration in my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I left for the Best Friend's apartment, I received an art catalog and decided to flip through it for some ideas (as I had no idea what I wanted to paint).  I found a painting somewhat similar to the one I ended up with, but really just used the idea as a springboard.  I ended up with my little autumn tree with red and pink leaves that will match my living room decor.  The swirls were The Best Friend's idea as I was slightly hesitant in leaving the entire background blank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'm pretty pleased with my painting (which ended up costing less than $10 and took under an hour).  Who knows, maybe there will be more to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-5881062313439207205?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5881062313439207205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=5881062313439207205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5881062313439207205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5881062313439207205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/10/21-paint-picture-that-i-will-display-in.html' title='21. Paint a picture that I will display in my house.'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SPefEznzfyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zyWjkvfvwU0/s72-c/painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-2127301333056828359</id><published>2008-10-16T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:47:11.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>99. Buy a more gas efficient vehicle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Even before I was able to drive I wanted a Jeep Wrangler. I have no idea why, though the big tires, and the ability to take half the vehicle off and drive around was certainly appealing. And so, a little over a year ago, while on my way to work I drove past the Jeep dealership and so the vehicle of my dreams (or so I thought). By the next day I had my very own Jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SPeccT7JiSI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HgT2dYV5cCs/s1600-h/jeep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257843100176976162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SPeccT7JiSI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HgT2dYV5cCs/s320/jeep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Jeep certainly came in handy, pulling trailers and floats, enjoying nice days with the top off, and the four-wheel drive in bad weather. But, I soon found, as with all things, my Jeep and I did not have a blissful relationship as it seemed. For one, the top was much more difficult to take off than I had hoped. There was absolutely no storage area either, so unless I was hauling it behind, it wasn't coming with me. And then there was the gas issue, which ultimately, was the deal breaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the economy at a low and gas prices getting high, I knew it was time to say good bye to the Jeep. And so last week, I finally took the plunge and found myself a new, more gas efficient vehicle. I had been looking online and after much debate I settled on the Honda Civic because really who can argue with a Honda? The end result of my search was 2006 Honda Civic and I must say I love it! I had a few things that I had put on my mental list of things I wanted in a new car and have gotten them all including a sunroof, radio controls on the steering wheel, a large trunk, and comfy adjustable seats. All good stuff. I must say that I am very pleased and am even more pleased each time I go to the fuel pump (not an easy emotion these days!).  I hope to have this car for a very long time.  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267936814460275010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SRt4nz0biUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/2ah6NkfB5bg/s320/2006_Honda_CivicSedan_ext_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-2127301333056828359?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2127301333056828359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=2127301333056828359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2127301333056828359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2127301333056828359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/10/99-buy-more-gas-efficient-vehicle.html' title='99. Buy a more gas efficient vehicle.'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SPeccT7JiSI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HgT2dYV5cCs/s72-c/jeep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-1918163856848445094</id><published>2008-10-15T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:12:51.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>101 Weekend</title><content type='html'>Jack Johnson said it best (and most simply), "It's always better when we're together."  Throw in a cookie dough straight from the tube, a few movies, and a plethora of craft supplies and you really can't get beat it.  And that is how The Best Friend and I spent a day this past weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jumped on the 101 bandwagon at The Best Friend's urging and we've never looked back.  So when we found that we had a free weekend and a few tasks that needed a little jump starting, we decided there was no better reason than to make a day of it.  And so the 101 Weekend came into being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While many of our serious high hopes for the weekend went unrealized, we did come out on the other side with some grand project completions and some ideas for further 101 greatness.  This is only the first of many 101 Weekends to come.  And so, without further ado, some of my newly 101 conquests.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-1918163856848445094?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1918163856848445094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=1918163856848445094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1918163856848445094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1918163856848445094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/10/101-weekend.html' title='101 Weekend'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-721404553611411180</id><published>2008-09-10T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:08:34.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In progress...</title><content type='html'>Just a little sneak peek at what's going on behind the scenes of this 101 adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2.  Flatten my tummy.&lt;/span&gt;  So this has been an on going process.  But I have become much better about going to the gym and watching what I eat.  I have noticed a VERY slight difference, but hey, girl's gotta start somewhere!  Hopefully there will be a pic of my abs of steel so very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7.  Pay off my credit cards.&lt;/span&gt;  Slowly but surely, this one is coming along.  It has been really difficult not to get overly frustrated with this one, but sometimes you just never know what will come up (you gotta love family like that).  And I am chipping away at this.  I have no definite idea of when I will be able to check this off, but to help me not get angry and to keep me on track I have the following posted in my office now, with a running tally of the balance as it goes down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMqEZdO2K8I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jQ6X3FrFd7M/s1600-h/balance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMqEZdO2K8I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jQ6X3FrFd7M/s320/balance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245150288904858562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;29. Learn how to drive a stick shift. &lt;/span&gt; I have been debating about checking this off the list.  I have had two "lessons" (one of the guys in the fire department pretty much put me behind the wheel and said drive home... yikes, real roads!).  Both of them went quite well except for a couple minor lurches and a stalling out situation at the bottom of a hilly driveway (luckily no one was coming).  So while I have a working knowledge of what I'm doing, I'm not quite comfortable enough where I feel this is something I could do on my own (without someone saying ok, clutch, brake, shift into 3rd, now let off it).  Soon, though, very soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;78. Go through and clean out all my hair and make up products.&lt;/span&gt;  Last weekend in a fit of "MY HOUSE IS A MESS HELP!" I decided to tackle the hair and makeup products.  It was not pretty.  However, I am in the home stretch and I believe after this weekend (if I can find something to do with all my hair ties... any suggestions?) I will be able to check this off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;79. Organize jewelry.&lt;/span&gt;  I hate jewelry boxes.   They always look like something in my great grandmother's closet and they just don't do it for me.  I also have found that keeping my jewelry in my non-ventilated bathroom (it's an old house) is leading to do some deterioration... not good.  So I am on a quest to figure out just what to do with all this jewelry (there isn't a great amount of it, but I have some pretty big items such as bangles and big bauble necklaces).  Again suggestions are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the date has been written in (with pen) for a fabulous 101 weekend with the Best Friend.  Stay tuned for a plethora of posts in mid October.  It will be a fun time for all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-721404553611411180?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/721404553611411180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=721404553611411180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/721404553611411180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/721404553611411180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-progress.html' title='In progress...'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMqEZdO2K8I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jQ6X3FrFd7M/s72-c/balance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4263253140431197821</id><published>2008-09-08T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:58:47.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>91. Print out all my digital pictures</title><content type='html'>I really do enjoy taking pictures.  I like knowing that I can look back on all the fun times or sit down with someone and show them all the fabulous life experiences I've had.  Unfortunately, with the dawn of digital photography I have no motivation to print these pictures out.  They sit in the camera, occasionally get downloaded on to my myspace page or emailed to friends and family.  But there are no hard copies.  And really, there is something to be said about being able to flip through a photo album and reminisce.  And so, this weekend, I bit the bullet and took my memory card into the local Walmart.  Among some of the treats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMU8Mp4nDGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ubt4SG3-RoE/s1600-h/100_1160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMU8Mp4nDGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ubt4SG3-RoE/s320/100_1160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243663529242201186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little pig racing in Houston...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMU76GgnBlI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8xZLj4M5nJE/s1600-h/100_1292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMU76GgnBlI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8xZLj4M5nJE/s320/100_1292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243663210508650066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunset over the mountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMU7yBvCTcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tzFghpgSsm0/s1600-h/100_1237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMU7yBvCTcI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tzFghpgSsm0/s320/100_1237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243663071788027330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Little Sis pimpin' it out on graduation day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can move on to some other 101 tasks such as scrapbooking and organizing all these great new photographs I have on hand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4263253140431197821?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4263253140431197821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4263253140431197821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4263253140431197821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4263253140431197821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/91-print-out-all-my-digital-pictures.html' title='91. Print out all my digital pictures'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SMU8Mp4nDGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ubt4SG3-RoE/s72-c/100_1160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-7848479704013447807</id><published>2008-08-26T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T11:48:48.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>48. See my sister off to college</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SLhEdDynQUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rEZxvW_oMAE/s1600-h/100_1318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SLhEdDynQUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rEZxvW_oMAE/s320/100_1318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240013432470061378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day has come and gone.  My baby sister is all grown up and has left the nest.  On Thursday we packed up the car and drove down to Charlottesville where she will spend the next four years gettin' all educated.  She's on her way to be an Army nurse and I could not be more proud.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sort of missed out on the freshman move in experience as I moved in early and my dorm wasn't ready so they put us up in a place across campus.  Going to a new, smallish liberal arts university the dorms were large and well air conditioned.  Good thing UVA has the prestige thing going for them because the dorms suck.  Of course the little sis is residing on the third floor of a building without elevators (I'm pretty sure elevators weren't even a notion when this building was erected).  We got her all moved in and settled.  We took a spin around Charlottesville and picked up a few last minute things.  After an almost tearful good bye on my part we left her sitting in her new dorm room amidst all the things every college girl must have.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure we weren't even an hour away when I text messaged her.  I know that she is more than ready for this new era of her life and I hope that I have imparted enough wisdom and sarcasm to get her through the times when she is lacking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-7848479704013447807?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7848479704013447807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=7848479704013447807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7848479704013447807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7848479704013447807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/08/48-see-my-sister-off-to-college.html' title='48. See my sister off to college'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SLhEdDynQUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rEZxvW_oMAE/s72-c/100_1318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-5198117102955520061</id><published>2008-08-04T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:19.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8. Throw a party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcV_-s5KQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/F_fmVYym2e8/s1600-h/100_1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcV_-s5KQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/F_fmVYym2e8/s320/100_1310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230673681121356034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcWtCf75oI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Nwg7e_T9Qgo/s1600-h/100_1316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcWtCf75oI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Nwg7e_T9Qgo/s320/100_1316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230674455234864770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcWVzHkxQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0YIqTJq8zlc/s1600-h/100_1313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcWVzHkxQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/0YIqTJq8zlc/s320/100_1313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230674055969162498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcWi50kcBI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Prd3LHxWZ_s/s1600-h/100_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcWi50kcBI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Prd3LHxWZ_s/s320/100_1312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230674281106796562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcWJl-s9II/AAAAAAAAAFQ/H6wH6gJhNc4/s1600-h/100_1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcWJl-s9II/AAAAAAAAAFQ/H6wH6gJhNc4/s320/100_1311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230673846283859074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a successful party it was!  The men grilled, the women gossiped, and the various groups of my friends were brought together in one place.  I was really pleased.  The weather was beautiful and the food was tasty.  Fun times were had by all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-5198117102955520061?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5198117102955520061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=5198117102955520061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5198117102955520061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5198117102955520061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/08/8-throw-party.html' title='8. Throw a party'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJcV_-s5KQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/F_fmVYym2e8/s72-c/100_1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-2194337368034616954</id><published>2008-08-01T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:19.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>35. Watch a sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJNrScKEm8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/4L0tZWzA5aY/s1600-h/sunrise+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJNrScKEm8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/4L0tZWzA5aY/s320/sunrise+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229641556847532994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJNrMbXgs8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/e3428DFqBUY/s1600-h/sunrise+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJNrMbXgs8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/e3428DFqBUY/s320/sunrise+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229641453556249538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently got back from a wonderful vacation with the Little Sister.  We spent five days at a friend's condo in Cocoa Beach, Florida.  It was relaxing, rejuvenating, and absolutely breathtaking.  The view from the living room was so awesome, so the first morning I woke up ready to catch the sunrise.  Unfortunately, the weather had other ideas.  On the second morning, I was in luck.  I got a few great pictures though nothing can really capture what it's like to be sitting there watching the sun come up over the ocean.  The colors change and the water sparkles and you can't help but thank God is so amazing to do such great things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-2194337368034616954?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2194337368034616954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=2194337368034616954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2194337368034616954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2194337368034616954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/08/35-watch-sunrise.html' title='35. Watch a sunrise'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJNrScKEm8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/4L0tZWzA5aY/s72-c/sunrise+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-5605382827409063234</id><published>2008-07-30T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:20.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30. Be a bridesmaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJBysNkEajI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FXXKJAsgBOw/s1600-h/wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJBysNkEajI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FXXKJAsgBOw/s320/wedding.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228805271257901618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo Courtesy of Kate Triano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you are thinking, such a cop out.  Yes, I sort of knew I was going to be a bridesmaid when I made this list, but come on, every girl needs to be a bridesmaid at least once in her life right?  So check, this is done.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Best Friend in the whole world got married in July, and there I was standing up with her.  We have been planning this wedding since we were about ten years old, complete with three ring binder, price lists, and pictures.  Tastes have changed (thank goodness) but the fabulousness that surrounded it all was still there.  Best Friend's wedding was amazing.  Everything was beautiful and came together perfectly.  I am so happy for her and am glad that I was able to be a part of her day as well as by her side for years to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-5605382827409063234?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5605382827409063234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=5605382827409063234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5605382827409063234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/5605382827409063234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/07/30-be-bridesmaid.html' title='30. Be a bridesmaid'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SJBysNkEajI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FXXKJAsgBOw/s72-c/wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-15789033859328576</id><published>2008-07-07T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:20.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>89. Go to the gym every day for a week (except Sunday)</title><content type='html'>Ok, so it's been awhile since I've posted, I know, slightly slacking.  But things are picking back up now that the summer is in full swing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started off the summer by quitting my old gym that had horrendous hours and a strict regimen, and joined the new club in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SHJRY2n70mI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uR-rr57izuU/s1600-h/headerLogo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SHJRY2n70mI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uR-rr57izuU/s320/headerLogo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220324405497549410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True to its name, Anytime Fitness allows me to go, well, anytime!  They have a great discount for volunteer firefighters so I took advantage of that and am now paying less than I would to get cable television to my little farm shack.  I can now go in and watch television anytime of day and burn calories at the same time!  It's great.  While I am trying to get into something resembling a routine, the flexible hours have allowed to me to reach my goal of going to the gym every day of the week.  I can go in the morning, the afternoon, right after work, or even late at night if I can't sleep.  And the equipment is fabulous.  Did I mention they have television?  Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm hoping that this becomes a habit and will help me to accomplish other goals such as #2...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-15789033859328576?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/15789033859328576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=15789033859328576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/15789033859328576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/15789033859328576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/07/89-go-to-gym-every-day-for-week-except.html' title='89. Go to the gym every day for a week (except Sunday)'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SHJRY2n70mI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uR-rr57izuU/s72-c/headerLogo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4963744840315246102</id><published>2008-06-16T12:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:20.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>93. Complete a full bottle of vitamins instead of buying them and forgetting about them</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SFlZlcpwf9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BJby1Ys7b1E/s1600-h/100_1290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SFlZlcpwf9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BJby1Ys7b1E/s320/100_1290.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213296543539429330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is official... I am a Flintstone's kid.  10 million strong... and growing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all seriousness I have come to recognize the importance of a multivitamin and have through the years tried to take them on a regular basis.  However, some of them make me feel icky, others find a way to the back of the medicine cabinet where they are long forgotten until after their expiration date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can imagine my joy when my doctor told me that Flinstones chewable vitamins contained all a girl could ask for, and came in yummy flavors!  Turns out that children really need a lot of vitamins so even though I'm a big kid now kid vitamins are chock full of enough goodness that they are good for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was step one, I knew what vitamins I needed, I went to the store and made the purchase, but this task was not about buying vitamins.  I had to make the effort to remember each and every day to get with the program and get my dose of all those essential vitamins.  I wish I could say I have since turned into superwoman... but hey... I'm on the right track at least!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4963744840315246102?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4963744840315246102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4963744840315246102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4963744840315246102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4963744840315246102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/93-complete-full-bottle-of-vitamins.html' title='93. Complete a full bottle of vitamins instead of buying them and forgetting about them'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SFlZlcpwf9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BJby1Ys7b1E/s72-c/100_1290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-7584323751998554975</id><published>2008-06-16T12:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:20.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>70. Plan a fire and rescue event at the library</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SFa_wGJ3mWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/fqjlbEc9JGk/s1600-h/Smokey+the+Bear.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SFa_wGJ3mWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/fqjlbEc9JGk/s320/Smokey+the+Bear.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212564451734559074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SFa9M1FOYxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/cxaLHPlMMcQ/s1600-h/IMG_2092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SFa9M1FOYxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/cxaLHPlMMcQ/s320/IMG_2092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212561646833001234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm not reading books to children and singing an upbeat rendition of the Itsy Bitsy Spider, I spend a good deal of time as a volunteer firefighter and E.M.T.  So, it only made sense to combine my two loves and have a fire and rescue event at the library.  My boss latched on to the idea immediately and we decided to use this a kick-off to our Summer Reading Program.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began asking around in late fall and a volunteer from the County Fire and Rescue offered to help get the event rolling.  We sat down a few times and came up a list with possible activities and participants and before we knew it we had a list of ten organizations and summer was just around the corner.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could anyone resist?  We had food, we had prizes, we had firefighters and police officers and Smokey the Bear.  Unfortunately, we also had high humidity and a 80% chance of thunderstorms.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we had 80 people attend the event.  Kids came and had a good time.  They learned a thing or two, as did their parents.  It was a great success.  It is definitely something we plan to do again next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-7584323751998554975?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7584323751998554975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=7584323751998554975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7584323751998554975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7584323751998554975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/70-plan-fire-and-rescue-event-at.html' title='70. Plan a fire and rescue event at the library'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SFa_wGJ3mWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/fqjlbEc9JGk/s72-c/Smokey+the+Bear.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-2321639048576339523</id><published>2008-06-09T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:21.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>51. Go to a wine tasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SE1gOMFKJBI/AAAAAAAAADg/60kVIT1uv1E/s1600-h/100_1248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SE1gOMFKJBI/AAAAAAAAADg/60kVIT1uv1E/s320/100_1248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209926140814828562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SE1gYfpohHI/AAAAAAAAADo/h81f4C4fRRs/s1600-h/100_1246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SE1gYfpohHI/AAAAAAAAADo/h81f4C4fRRs/s320/100_1246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209926317866779762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SE6MfuilOLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ou6cYZwOckg/s1600-h/100_1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SE6MfuilOLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ou6cYZwOckg/s320/100_1247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210256295611152562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my quest to become the posh and well-rounded person that I aspire to, I added the task of going to a wine tasting.  On the rare occasion that I go out to some place nice for dinner and am looking at the wine list or hoping to buy a bottle of wine and instead find myself staring down the rows of bottles I am always completely clueless about what I'm looking at or even looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been a smidge jealous of people who seem so at home in the world of wine.  They know exactly what should be paired together, they swish the wine around in their glass, sniffing (for what I don't know) and then sip it delightfully during their meal or gathering.  What the heck is all this about?  I had no idea, but I was determined to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I must admit that though I have indeed crossed this off my list, I am still far from a wine connoisseur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend as a jump start to the Best Friend's bachelorette party, we decided to head outside Richmond to &lt;a href="http://www.jamesrivercellars.com/"&gt;James River Cellars&lt;/a&gt;.  It was a quaint little place where we sampled some wines and then went on a tour where the whole wine making process was explained to us.  Learning how wine is actually made was really interesting and our guide was great.  I ended up purchasing a bottle of wine which is now at home in my wine rack.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that I can go to some other vineyards in the new future.  With so many practically in my backyard it is a shame not to experience all they have to offer while moving along in my quest to be a connoisseur!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-2321639048576339523?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2321639048576339523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=2321639048576339523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2321639048576339523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2321639048576339523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/51-go-to-wine-tasting.html' title='51. Go to a wine tasting'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SE1gOMFKJBI/AAAAAAAAADg/60kVIT1uv1E/s72-c/100_1248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-6832515687845194785</id><published>2008-06-02T07:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:21.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>60. Plan a big fundraiser with the high school youth group.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SEVNOC7Uk5I/AAAAAAAAADY/XEMwq4aZhGo/s1600-h/100_1204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SEVNOC7Uk5I/AAAAAAAAADY/XEMwq4aZhGo/s320/100_1204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207653447823037330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who has ever worked with teenagers knows just how rewarding/frustrating/ it can be.  Try working around graduation events, sports schedules, work schedules, and of course the "eh I just don't feel like its" to put together a great program.  Not always the easiest task.  But as youth leader at my church I was bound and determined to have a successful fundraiser.  And that we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend the senior high youth rocked in rocking chairs for 10 consecutive hours (taking turns of course).  We had live music, ate pizza, watched movies, and played games, and above all we raised over $800 that will go towards our summer mission project.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-6832515687845194785?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6832515687845194785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=6832515687845194785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6832515687845194785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6832515687845194785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/60-plan-big-fundraiser-with-high-school.html' title='60. Plan a big fundraiser with the high school youth group.'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SEVNOC7Uk5I/AAAAAAAAADY/XEMwq4aZhGo/s72-c/100_1204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-2990659858001647339</id><published>2008-05-27T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:21.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>46. Visit the Best Friend and Soon to Be Husband's new apartment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SD1b7IRzIxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wiDnEKA1vyg/s1600-h/100_1196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SD1b7IRzIxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wiDnEKA1vyg/s320/100_1196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205417815702709010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridesmaid Luncheon at the Best Friend's Apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another check off the list.  And what a great way to spend the weekend too.  Traveled southward into the city for some time to catch up with the Best Friend and her Soon-to-be-Husband.  Their new (well at this point not so new I suppose) apartment is quite lovely.  It's a renovated old bakery with high ceilings and big windows.  It's very adult and makes me wonder what our lives are coming too... definitely no Never-never Land for us, Peter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all a very good time with the Best Friend.  We still scoop cookie dough straight from the tube, still watch &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Braveheart&lt;/span&gt; and other movies into the night, and still play board games with fierce competitiveness.  However, these days the cookie dough is paired with champagne, the movies are watched in places where we actually pay rent, and the games    are so old and obscure you can't even buy them on eBay for anything less than a small fortune.  While the some things have changed, the best parts will forever remain the same.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning we joined forces with the rest of the female bridal crew for a Bridesmaid Brunch at the apartment.  In full on Best Friend style it was quite a posh event.  One step closer to the big day (and checking off another 101 task!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-2990659858001647339?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/2990659858001647339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=2990659858001647339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2990659858001647339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/2990659858001647339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/05/46-visit-best-friend-and-soon-to-be.html' title='46. Visit the Best Friend and Soon to Be Husband&apos;s new apartment'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SD1b7IRzIxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wiDnEKA1vyg/s72-c/100_1196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4052033906484498972</id><published>2008-05-23T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T05:55:20.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>49. Talk to my sister about all the things she needs to know before she leaves for college</title><content type='html'>I don't know when I deemed myself my sister's protector.  Perhaps it was the time on the bus when a boy made her cry and I threatened to punch him in the nose if he ever so much as looked at her the wrong way again.  Needless to say, I have not had to resort to any physical violence in the protection of my sister, but being older certainly has had its challenges.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no one to help me with my math homework (trying explaining the quadratic formula over the phone from 200 miles away), no one to tell me what boys are really like, and no one to give me the least bit of college advice.  And so, as a task on the 101 list I decided to give me sister the talks of all talks... the "college talk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let me preface by saying that my fabulous little sister will be graduating in June from high school and will be heading off to the University of Virginia (what the heck is a Wahoo anyway?).  She has senioritis to it's full extent.  Being the older sister that I am I tend to give advice and tidbits of treasure at every turn, but last night it hit me that now was the time to reach for the big guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on a walk in town discussing the trials and tribulations of being single girls in a small town when I asked how she was feeling about college.  I told her about parties and studying and friends and boys and the wonders of microwaved meals.  She asked questions, I told stories, and in the end I think we both feel better about her going to college.  This may be only one of many talks we have before she leaves, but it was nice to really talk to her and hard to believe that my little sister is heading out into the real world (or the pseudo reality that is college at least).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4052033906484498972?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4052033906484498972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4052033906484498972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4052033906484498972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4052033906484498972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/05/49-talk-to-my-sister-about-all-things.html' title='49. Talk to my sister about all the things she needs to know before she leaves for college'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-3081487535510170779</id><published>2008-05-20T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T09:33:53.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25. Write a personal mission statement.</title><content type='html'>Why a personal mission statement, you ask?  Trying to think of 101 items that can be realistically completed with a bit of stretch is not an easy task in itself.  The entire purpose of this 101 in 1001 excursion is to come out better on the other side.  And there was a reason for putting down on paper (or other electronic medium) specific experiences, habits, and tasks that I want to accomplish, rather than just swishing it around in my head for only me to know and forget.  Here there's that accountability factor.  Not that 101 police are going to hunt me down if I don't do something... but you get the picture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same goes for a personal mission statement.  A statement of the person I am and want to become, written down for all to see, and more importantly for me to have and reflect on.  To sit back and reflect and push forward and know where I'm going.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who knew there were so many resources ready and waiting to assist me in this journey to craft a statement of intent for my own life.  Of course the ever organized &lt;a href="http://www.franklincovey.com/fc/library_and_resources/mission_statement_builder"&gt;Franklin Covey&lt;/a&gt; has an entire Mission Statement Wizard that walks you through a series of steps that helps you to recognize values and goals that important to you.  There is even a Mission Statement Museum so you can read through the mission statements of others to assist you in crafting your own.  Or you can find a series &lt;a href="http://www.timethoughts.com/goalsetting/mission-statements.htm"&gt;templates&lt;/a&gt; where you can simply insert personal information into a ready-made statement.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew!  So where do to begin?  So much to think about, so many values and goals. This list alone is a personal mission statement of sorts.  And even what I come up with here will transform as I journey ahead.  So here goes (for now):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;To live each day with energy, passion and faith so that I may experience life fully and strive each day to reach higher while maintaining an optimistic outlook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-3081487535510170779?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3081487535510170779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=3081487535510170779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3081487535510170779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3081487535510170779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/05/25-write-personal-mission-statement.html' title='25. Write a personal mission statement.'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-6883684358948301470</id><published>2008-05-16T10:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:04:50.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40. Decide what is the next step.</title><content type='html'>Yes, this may sound incredibly ambiguous, and really the task was just as uncertain as the wording.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I was asked what I want to be when I grew up, my answer changed.  I wanted to be a doctor, president, movie star, an archaeologist.  I watched &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Today Show&lt;/span&gt; just to see Katie Couric so I could one day do her job.  I had no idea what I was going to do when I graduated high school, but I somehow managed to matriculate to a four year university.  College flew by, as it does for everyone and again I was faced with the question, "What's next?"  And I was clueless.  I sat down with a school counselor and bounced some ideas back and forth and then he made the fatal error.  He told me there was no way I could go to law school.  See this was September, the LSAT was less than a month away, and having never really given this thought before I was in no way prepared.  Well, I'd show him.  And show him I did.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up at a pretty decent law school the fall after graduation.  Finished up the first semester and then had to return home where I landed the aforementioned library gig.  And while I do greatly enjoy it here, the County leaves something to be desired.  The Dixie Chicks may have longed for Wide Open Spaces, but when the only thing in those spaces is cattle, you often get the urge to run.  So I set forth task #40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been going back and forth on this issue before the 101 list was even an idea stewing in the Best Friend's mind.  I have looked at other locations both far and near.  I have browsed through the local community college's summer schedule, and even enrolled in a class (which I have since dropped haha).  I have made pro and con lists all over the place.  And finally, a decision has been reached.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The library will have to put up with me a big longer.  Which probably means the geek squad will only bring me further into their realm.  I have decided to attempt to go back to law school.  This time, as something more than an in-you-face-counselor! move.  I will retake the LSAT actually studying this time.  I'll get to a more financially stable place in my life.  And then, once I finally receive a big packet from some prestigious law school (as opposed to the little envelope that can hold nothing more than the Dear John letter), I'll bid ado to Conan, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nick_Burns%2C_Your_Company%27s_Computer_Guy"&gt;Nick Burns&lt;/a&gt;, and the rest of the library entourage and try my hand in the world of barristers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-6883684358948301470?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6883684358948301470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=6883684358948301470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6883684358948301470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6883684358948301470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/05/40-decide-what-is-next-step.html' title='40. Decide what is the next step.'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-7841289406190979452</id><published>2008-05-16T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:24:26.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is that girl doing?</title><content type='html'>It is more than half way through May.  I'm not really sure how that happened.  And needless to say I have not crossed off a darn thing from the 101 list.  Completely unacceptable, you say?  Ah well, this girl isn't just sitting back, I promise you.  But, how would you know that right?  So alas, here is a posting to prove just what this girl is going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Plan a fire and rescue event at the library.&lt;br /&gt;This task is well on it's way and boy will I be happy when it is over.  This year I decided that we should kick-off our Summer Reading Program with a Safe Kids' Day at the library.  With a little help from by buddies at Fire and Rescue the event that started as a firetruck and ambulance in my mind has now grown to over ten organizations participating, four classes being held throughout the day, and even a visit by Smokey the Bear.  We'll have food, face painting, prizes, and whew... who knows what else?  Mark your calendars for June 14th, with posting and pictures sure to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Be a bridesmaid.&lt;br /&gt;The next best thing to getting married?  Your best friend since elementary school getting married!  In fact I might be even be getting the better end of the deal here.  I currently only need to listen to the venting, give occasional opinions, and wear a dress of her choosing.  Which happens to be super cute.  Way to go!  Just a few more months and I will be a bridesmaid.  Hopefully this will not be the beginning of my own personal version of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0988595/"&gt;Twenty-Seven Dresses&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Pay off the credit card.&lt;br /&gt;Ah the credit card.  Without it I would never have made it through my senior year of college or that lovely semester at law school.  And things were going well there for awhile too.  Until that fateful day when I received a letter that my credit card company had been bought out by another.  That happens all the time right?  Perhaps so, however, this new company then proceeded to jack up my interest rate 20 percent.  That's right 20 freakin' percent!  That was the beginning of the end.  Now that I have a full time job and various part time jobs on the side, I have been working on paying off the stupid thing.  At the track I am on, it should be paid off by the end of the summer.  At least that's the goal.  And when I get there, that company will definitely be getting a piece of my mind, and a loss of my business.  And I will do a jig of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Plan a fundraiser for the high school youth at church.&lt;br /&gt;For anyone who has ever worked with high schoolers, I feel for you.  Heck, I feel for myself some days.  Don't get me wrong.  I love these kids with every bit of me.  They  make me proud, they make me laugh, and sometimes, they make me cry.  Planning anything with this group is a task in itself and something that requires an actual commitment is nothing short of an astronomical human feat.  However, I am taking this task head on and have planned a fundraiser for the beginning of June.  There will be music, t-shirts for sale, baked goods, and high schoolers rocking in rocking chairs just so we can say "Jesus Rocks, so we're going to rock for Him."  Corny, yes... but hey, it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Read a classic lit book I have not read before.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know, I work in a library.  There is absolutely no reason why this task should not have been done months ago.  On a suggestion from my sister's English teacher I picked up &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;As I Lay Dying&lt;/span&gt;.  The more I read the more I found myself feeling as though I was the one dying.  So back onto the shelves it went.  But, I will persevere!  Though what book I will blow the dust off next is unknown to me.  Please, leave comments, and help a girl out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-7841289406190979452?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7841289406190979452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=7841289406190979452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7841289406190979452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/7841289406190979452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-is-that-girl-doing.html' title='What is that girl doing?'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-237148613915326873</id><published>2008-05-02T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T06:13:19.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Change of Plans</title><content type='html'>During the formation of this list The Best Friend and I realized that there was a distinct possibility that during the course of 1001 days changes may need to be made to the list.  Things would become impossible or obsolete, or perhaps something would occur to us and become so important it is crazy it never got added to the list in the first place.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, though only 122 days have passed I am taking my first 101 mulligan.  With the best of intentions I documented that I was going to send a care package to Professor Tarzan during his stint in Iraq.  However, his year long stay in the depths of turmoil is thankfully almost complete.  My own personal to do list is to go back down to college and see him as soon as he steps back onto American soil.  However, there is no need for this on the 101.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I will be replacing this item with the new task of setting up a rainy day fund that consists of at least a three month salary cushion.  Through high school I was always a big saver, then college hit and those lovely years after where I started paying off debt and the saving habit fell into the abyss.  However, I think it is fine time for me to get into full I'm-a-grown-up-now mode and start saving again.  This is not going to be a task that is completed anytime in the near future, but its on here now and so it's time to start working and saving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-237148613915326873?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/237148613915326873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=237148613915326873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/237148613915326873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/237148613915326873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/05/change-of-plans.html' title='A Change of Plans'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-8769325988459200363</id><published>2008-04-23T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:21.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional'/><title type='text'>37. Be at a job one full year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SA9s2tHJKyI/AAAAAAAAADE/hlQiGiaeTDw/s1600-h/IMG_0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SA9s2tHJKyI/AAAAAAAAADE/hlQiGiaeTDw/s320/IMG_0668.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192488582459763490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really flies when you're having fun. For the first time in my life I can say that I have been at a single full-time job for an entire year.  I'm not sure, but I believe that being at a "real" professional job for this length of time bestows upon me some sort of title relating to that very special place that I spend an enormous amount of time.  If this true, which I am not ready to concede, then I am a librarian.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, recently, I have come to dub myself Queen of the Nerds.  Part of this may be to the fact that this lovely public institution is slowly altering my mind.  Anyone who has worked in a public library can attest to the fact that every day one comes dangerously close to the edge of mind-numbing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for me, and possibly to the chagrin of the upper echelons of the library food chain, I was placed in an office in the far reaches of the library, away from all other signs of life.  There with me is "Conan the Librarian."  Conan and I made up the  under 30 crowd here at the library, until he went and turned 30 on me.  But we still find mischief to unfurl and feed into each other's slacker mentality from time to time.  He is also responsible for pushing me into the pool of Nerd with my clothes on.  And so it is from here, that I diligently update my blog in html coding, seek to change css on my myspace page, and use words that are far too big for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-8769325988459200363?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8769325988459200363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=8769325988459200363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/8769325988459200363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/8769325988459200363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/04/37-be-at-job-one-full-year.html' title='37. Be at a job one full year'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SA9s2tHJKyI/AAAAAAAAADE/hlQiGiaeTDw/s72-c/IMG_0668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-8980150083876509332</id><published>2008-04-17T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:21.994-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>56. Make a new friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SAd4igZPc-I/AAAAAAAAACw/GHW_JVIvZE4/s1600-h/girls+again.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SAd4igZPc-I/AAAAAAAAACw/GHW_JVIvZE4/s320/girls+again.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190249629774476258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Shenandoah County the likelihood that you will meet someone that you don't already know is slim to none.  For most people, in fact, it is most likely that any given person you encounter can actually also be found somewhere on the branches of your family tree.  Therefore, the making a new friend thing was put on the list to make me go outside the box so to speak.  And of course, a girl can never have too many friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually met Workout Buddy several months ago at a get together but was only briefly introduced.  When she got a new job working at a place close to me we started chatting and soon became friends.  We are now workout buddies, getting our bods ready for bikini season (which is also on the 101 list).  She has become a great friend over the past couple months so without thinking, I accomplished another 101 item, and am so better off for it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-8980150083876509332?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8980150083876509332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=8980150083876509332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/8980150083876509332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/8980150083876509332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/04/56-make-new-friend.html' title='56. Make a new friend'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/SAd4igZPc-I/AAAAAAAAACw/GHW_JVIvZE4/s72-c/girls+again.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-1959224580961480703</id><published>2008-04-08T06:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:22.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>52. Set up a system for recycling at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t06r7_o_I/AAAAAAAAABg/2ip8SxK-B6o/s1600-h/100_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t06r7_o_I/AAAAAAAAABg/2ip8SxK-B6o/s320/100_1179.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186867947422852082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a couple trips to the dollar store for these posh little "recycling" cans, I now have my very own recycling center at my fingertips.  And the best part is these little receptacles fit perfectly in the back of my Jeep for ease in transport to the dump.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-1959224580961480703?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1959224580961480703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=1959224580961480703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1959224580961480703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1959224580961480703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/04/52-set-up-system-for-recycling-at-home.html' title='52. Set up a system for recycling at home'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t06r7_o_I/AAAAAAAAABg/2ip8SxK-B6o/s72-c/100_1179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-919931967024953565</id><published>2008-03-19T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:23.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>64. Go to a rodeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t2nb7_pBI/AAAAAAAAABw/aoV1M-RdyTA/s1600-h/100_1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t2nb7_pBI/AAAAAAAAABw/aoV1M-RdyTA/s320/100_1109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186869815733625874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest, most loaded baked potato ever!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t3Gb7_pDI/AAAAAAAAACA/sCHwf8ISLk4/s1600-h/100_1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t3Gb7_pDI/AAAAAAAAACA/sCHwf8ISLk4/s320/100_1111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186870348309570610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texas Longhorn... he was a little scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t3eb7_pEI/AAAAAAAAACI/GH2o92m7p6M/s1600-h/100_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t3eb7_pEI/AAAAAAAAACI/GH2o92m7p6M/s320/100_1155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186870760626431042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutton Bustin'.  Funniest thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t35r7_pFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/p678cHdoKnw/s1600-h/100_1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t35r7_pFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/p678cHdoKnw/s320/100_1162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186871228777866322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hat, the belt buckle, the Texas painted horse... I was ready to roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t41b7_pGI/AAAAAAAAACY/B2Spwulzyp4/s1600-h/rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t41b7_pGI/AAAAAAAAACY/B2Spwulzyp4/s320/rodeo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186872255275050082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the Houston Rodeo begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t5Yr7_pII/AAAAAAAAACo/Wy6YiDFNra8/s1600-h/100_1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t5Yr7_pII/AAAAAAAAACo/Wy6YiDFNra8/s320/100_1140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186872860865438850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wranglin' some cattle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t5DL7_pHI/AAAAAAAAACg/TSgVwKGZTS4/s1600-h/IMG_5053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t5DL7_pHI/AAAAAAAAACg/TSgVwKGZTS4/s320/IMG_5053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186872491498251378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugarland... so good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes, I did slightly set myself up for this one, but going to a rodeo has been a life ambition for quite some time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Houston Rodeo is a month-long extravaganza that really can not be put into words.  Hot men in tight jeans and cowboy hats, ropin' steers and making all the girls swoon, was only the beginning.  First of all, the Houston Rodeo is not an event, it is a way of life.  The people, the animals, the games, the food, the competition, it truly is it's own culture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-919931967024953565?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/919931967024953565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=919931967024953565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/919931967024953565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/919931967024953565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/03/64-go-to-rodeo.html' title='64. Go to a rodeo'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t2nb7_pBI/AAAAAAAAABw/aoV1M-RdyTA/s72-c/100_1109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-929485795678423110</id><published>2008-03-19T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:23.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>47. Visit K. and D. in Houston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t2Nb7_pAI/AAAAAAAAABo/obNfSGa8Wmg/s1600-h/100_1168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t2Nb7_pAI/AAAAAAAAABo/obNfSGa8Wmg/s320/100_1168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186869369057027074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I finally did it... did a little jet setting and stole away for a few days on a much needed vacation.  The flight seemed to take forever, and a layover in Chicago didn't help that aspect much but there were no smelly people or screaming children so the trip was overall satisfactory.  This also gave me a chance to finally use the posh luggage I bought myself as a graduation present a couple years ago.  It had been used but never been airborne so I'm sure it was as excited as I was about the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Beautiful Christian Friend and The Wonderful Husband were there to greet me when I arrived at Hobby Airport.  After a few days I realized Houston was not at all what I had expected.  It was not a city populated by the Bush family, but a New York City of sorts that just happened to be in the midwest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to spend time with My Beautiful Christian Friend and The Wonderful Husband and their too-cute-for-his-own-good puppy, Spencer.  It was great to get away and enjoy a change of scenery and some warmer weather.  I also got the chance to check off yet another task on the 101 list!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-929485795678423110?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/929485795678423110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=929485795678423110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/929485795678423110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/929485795678423110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/03/47-visit-k-and-d-in-houston.html' title='47. Visit K. and D. in Houston'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R_t2Nb7_pAI/AAAAAAAAABo/obNfSGa8Wmg/s72-c/100_1168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-1276467988647668060</id><published>2008-03-06T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T10:54:11.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm leavin' on a jet plane...</title><content type='html'>And I'd like to say I don't know when I'll be back again.  But, unfortunately, I will only be away for five days.  However, while I am gone I will be completing at least two tasks off my 101 list, woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it has all come together that I will be visiting K. and D. in Houston this coming week, and really, it could not have come at a better time.  I have started dreaming about new ways to arrange the Juvenile Literacy area (which is telling me it is time to step away from the library) and my misunderstanding of men has come to a whole new level (which tells me that a different time zone is just what the doctor ordered).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in steps Houston to rescue me!  Houston, with your cowboys and rodeos, 70 degree temperatures and lack of humidity, best friends and non-English speaking neighbors, I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of you out there in blog-land, never fear, for I will return soon.  With many pictures and stories and hopefully a few things checked off the 101 list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-1276467988647668060?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1276467988647668060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=1276467988647668060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1276467988647668060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/1276467988647668060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-leavin-on-jet-plane.html' title='I&apos;m leavin&apos; on a jet plane...'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4420497895515095413</id><published>2008-02-13T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:24.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>81. Read a biography of someone I don't know much about.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R7MTGhu1kjI/AAAAAAAAABY/fdC8fYEADIM/s1600-h/51LhIJz4gtL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R7MTGhu1kjI/AAAAAAAAABY/fdC8fYEADIM/s320/51LhIJz4gtL._AA240_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166494200379052594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working in a library means there is never a shortage of books at my disposal.  So when I decided that the next task I would tackle on my list would be to read a biography about someone I knew little or nothing about I simply got up from my desk and walked the thirty or so yards to the biography section.  And I stood there.  Now, let me interject that I do not work in a massive library, but regardless I was slightly overwhelmed by the options.  So, after wandering aimlessly up and down the aisles for about ten minutes I took the only logical step I could come up with... start at the beginning and pick something that looks interesting (who says you can't judge a book by it's cover?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up choosing Maya Angelou's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why the Caged Bird Sings&lt;/span&gt;.  I knew very little about Maya Angelou other than the fact she is an African-American female writer.  Now, two hundred and seventy-four pages later, I am in awe.  Not only is she an amazing woman but the way she tells her own personal story was just amazing.  The way she viewed the world as a young black girl in the South and the changes that she went through as she grew and moved to a new age in California really gave a new perspective on history, ideologies, and life.  Angelou is more than just a skilled wordsmith, through her story she crafts a world that I was completely immersed in every time I picked up the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first book I had ever read by Maya Angelou, but now it will certainly not be the last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4420497895515095413?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4420497895515095413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4420497895515095413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4420497895515095413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4420497895515095413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/02/81-read-biography-of-someone-i-dont.html' title='81. Read a biography of someone I don&apos;t know much about.'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R7MTGhu1kjI/AAAAAAAAABY/fdC8fYEADIM/s72-c/51LhIJz4gtL._AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-6459154080210657992</id><published>2008-02-04T06:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:24.320-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>57. Keep my dining room table clear for eating for two weeks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R6cjvqyeZXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z3vdmi06sTk/s1600-h/After1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R6cjvqyeZXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z3vdmi06sTk/s320/After1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163134799650383218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two weeks and my dining room table has been clear of the usual mail, purses, change, hair accessories, pens, pencils, laptop, and the like.  Part of this, I will admit, is due to the addition of a desk in the adjacent room, but hey, the table has been clear and I'm hoping that now this is a habit.  I no longer come in and plop all of my belongings down on the first flat surface where they tend to lay dormant for several days or even weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the purpose of this task was not only to become more organized and less cluttered but I was also operating under the assumption that a clear table would mean more sit down meals in my dining room/kitchen.  Now I have eaten a couple meals there in the past two weeks, but there is still some work to be done in that area.  It's all about baby steps...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-6459154080210657992?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6459154080210657992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=6459154080210657992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6459154080210657992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6459154080210657992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/02/57-keep-my-dining-room-table-clear-for.html' title='57. Keep my dining room table clear for eating for two weeks.'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R6cjvqyeZXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Z3vdmi06sTk/s72-c/After1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4920445930398563390</id><published>2008-01-24T08:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:24.763-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>82. Buy a fire extinguisher for my house</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R5i3lKyeZWI/AAAAAAAAABI/UfN2f0TIciA/s1600-h/fire+extinguisher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R5i3lKyeZWI/AAAAAAAAABI/UfN2f0TIciA/s320/fire+extinguisher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159075222332007778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I completely forgot that this was a task on the list til just now.  After (finally) looking into renters' insurance, I realized it was high time for me to get a fire extinguisher for the house.  Though I do spend a great deal of time at the fire department, finding a small household extinguisher proved to be a bit more challenging than I had originally thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But leave it to my favorite place on earth to scope out the opposite sex to come through for me... Lowes.  For only $24.95 I am now fire safe and may have found a date for next week.  Ok so not so much on the second part... but I'm working on it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4920445930398563390?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4920445930398563390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4920445930398563390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4920445930398563390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4920445930398563390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/01/82-buy-fire-extinguisher-for-my-house.html' title='82. Buy a fire extinguisher for my house'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R5i3lKyeZWI/AAAAAAAAABI/UfN2f0TIciA/s72-c/fire+extinguisher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4219602937074416113</id><published>2008-01-24T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:05:57.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>73. Have mom and sister over for dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So last night, more on a whim than anything else, I invited Mother and Fabulous Sister over for dinner.  It started off mildly catastrophic as I rushed in the house 30 minutes before the scheduled dinner time, realized that only 2 of the 3 chicken breasts were thawed and the rice recipe called for milk, which I did not have.  I also spilled bread crumbs all over the counter and quickly realized that rushing was going to get me no further than a very messy kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end dinner was delightful.  Nothing spectacular, just some chicken, parmesan and herb rice, corn, and wheat rolls.  But tasty none the less.  And it was great to finally have mom and S. over for dinner in the not so new house.  Hey so it took five months? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also getting me rolling on yet another task on the 101 list:&lt;br /&gt;57. Keep my dining room table clear for eating for two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only been three days on that front... but we're getting there people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4219602937074416113?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4219602937074416113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4219602937074416113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4219602937074416113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4219602937074416113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/01/73-have-mom-and-sister-over-for-dinner.html' title='73. Have mom and sister over for dinner'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-3915537978077990405</id><published>2008-01-14T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T10:59:58.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On my way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The leave has been approved, the tickets have been purchased, and on March 8th I will be on my way to visit K. and D. in Houston!  Since they got married two summers ago, I have only seen K. and D. once.  This is painfully unacceptable as K. is such a great friend and being able to spend time with her is really invaluable.   But as for March 8th that will no longer be a problem!  I have never been to Texas in fact I can count on one hand the number of times I have flown.  So this will certainly be an experience.  While there I'm sure I'll be doing what ever tourists do in Houston including going to the month long Houston rodeo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are keeping tabs that will be two things (that's right, count 'em TWO) of my 101 list.&lt;br /&gt;47. Visit K. and D. in Houston&lt;br /&gt;64. Go to a rodeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am more than a little excited and will definitely be updating when I can actually give a full report!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-3915537978077990405?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3915537978077990405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=3915537978077990405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3915537978077990405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3915537978077990405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-my-way.html' title='On my way!'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-634426336774924910</id><published>2008-01-03T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:24.986-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>75. Get a desk and organize it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R30zMBPUaYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DJc00BiqmnI/s1600-h/Office+no+full+name.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R30zMBPUaYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DJc00BiqmnI/s320/Office+no+full+name.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151329830365849986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ah the loveliness that is an actual home office...  Working a part-time job from home was becoming exceedingly challenging (and cluttered) without a desk and some sort of office space.  Bring in the 101 list and WaLa!  The back room in my house which had become a catch-all for everything that didn't belong elsewhere is now a cute little home office.  I had been eyeing this desk from afar for several months, beginning when I saw it in an issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Real Simple&lt;/span&gt;.  A trip to Tysons Corner and a little do-it-yourself handy work and it is now together and functioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have a little more organization in my life what shall be my next 101 conquest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-634426336774924910?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/634426336774924910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=634426336774924910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/634426336774924910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/634426336774924910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/01/75-get-desk-and-organize-it.html' title='75. Get a desk and organize it'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R30zMBPUaYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DJc00BiqmnI/s72-c/Office+no+full+name.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-3582325384569792226</id><published>2008-01-02T10:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:48:25.247-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calendar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><title type='text'>42. Compile all birthdays into a google calendar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R3wH2RPUaWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ys6Ega7ln4k/s1600-h/googlecalendar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R3wH2RPUaWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ys6Ega7ln4k/s320/googlecalendar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151000702726990178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first task of the 101 has been completed!  With a little help from my own personal geek squad I have learned the many marvels that are google.  In a single day I have not only started my own blog but have also completed task #42.  I will now never forget a birthday as they are all set up with email reminders.  Now if I can just get better about buying birthday cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to move on to the next...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-3582325384569792226?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3582325384569792226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=3582325384569792226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3582325384569792226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/3582325384569792226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/01/42-compile-all-birthdays-into-google.html' title='42. Compile all birthdays into a google calendar'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tfCsz1pPibE/R3wH2RPUaWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ys6Ega7ln4k/s72-c/googlecalendar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-4761632707978266604</id><published>2008-01-02T08:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T11:02:38.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='101'/><title type='text'>and so I'm puttin' it all out there</title><content type='html'>So thanks to my best friend I am now on the blogging bandwagon as we embark on an adventure to last 1001 days.  I now have until September 27, 2010 to complete my list of 101 goals, tasks, and other random escapades.  Let the journey begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-4761632707978266604?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4761632707978266604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=4761632707978266604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4761632707978266604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/4761632707978266604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-so-im-puttin-it-all-out-there.html' title='and so I&apos;m puttin&apos; it all out there'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4670908214703070838.post-6376401407076435723</id><published>2008-01-02T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T16:43:00.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The List</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go on a cruise &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flatten my tummy &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to grill meat &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a road trip and stop along the way to take photos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Travel to Colorado&lt;/strike&gt; (10/12/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to play the guitar &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Pay off my credit card &lt;/strike&gt;(01/15/09)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Throw a party&lt;/strike&gt; (08/02/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Finish the quilt I started for T.&lt;/strike&gt; (12/21/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read a classic lit book that I haven’t read before &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start a scrapbook documentation of this list &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make a conscious effort to eat more slowly for a week &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write a letter or card once a week for a month &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Make fondue&lt;/strike&gt; (02/14/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go on a picnic&lt;/strike&gt; (05/29/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go on a hike&lt;/strike&gt; (04/15/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go back to school&lt;/strike&gt; (07/02/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Concoct my own cocktail &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Run a 5K &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Create a soundtrack for my life &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Paint a picture that I will display in my house&lt;/strike&gt; (10/11/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go sailing &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Hail a taxi&lt;/strike&gt; (07/28/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plant a tree &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Write a personal mission statement&lt;/strike&gt; (05/21/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Get a professional massage&lt;/strike&gt; (05/24/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work at a soup kitchen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat an entire meal with chopsticks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Learn how to drive a stick shift&lt;/strike&gt; (12/28/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Be a bridesmaid&lt;/strike&gt; (07/12/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read the entire Bible &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Journal once a week for a month &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have my picture taken with my sis for our parents &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a piece of my writing published &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Watch a sunrise&lt;/strike&gt; (07/20/2008) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Watch a sunset&lt;/strike&gt; (09/01/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Be at a job for one full year &lt;/strike&gt;(04/01/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Open a savings account&lt;/strike&gt; (01/01/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go to a professional football game &lt;/strike&gt; (11/15/09)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Decide what is the next step&lt;/strike&gt; (05/16/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a nice television &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Compile all birthdays in a google calendar &lt;/strike&gt;(01/02/08)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Make a concerted effort to be completely positive for a week&lt;/strike&gt; (08/20/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read the Bible every night for a week &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Float the river&lt;/strike&gt; (05/29/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Visit K. and M.'s new apartment&lt;/strike&gt; (05/29/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Visit K. and D. in Houston &lt;/strike&gt;(03/08/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;See my sister off to college&lt;/strike&gt; (08/21/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Talk to my sister about all the things she needs to know before she leaves for college&lt;/strike&gt; (05/22/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Put together an in-case-of-emergency car kit&lt;/strike&gt; (07/01/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go to a wine tasting&lt;/strike&gt; (06/07/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Set up a system for recycling at home&lt;/strike&gt; (04/07/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Make a "happy box"&lt;/strike&gt; (10/13/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knit or crochet a scarf &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write a book &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Make a new friend&lt;/strike&gt; (04/10/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Keep my dining room table clear for eating for two weeks&lt;/strike&gt;(02/04/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do yoga twice a week for a month&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go to California&lt;/strike&gt; (05/04/10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Plan a big fundraiser with the high school youth group&lt;/strike&gt; (06/01/08) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Ride a horse&lt;/strike&gt; (10/31/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Eat veggies once a day for a week&lt;/strike&gt; (08/13/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Try a new recipe every week for a month &lt;/strike&gt;(12/15/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go to a rodeo &lt;/strike&gt;(03/10/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Bake and decorate a fabulous non-birthday cake &lt;/strike&gt;(03/20/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go paddle boating &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a bouquet of flowers for myself &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to juggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss under the mistletoe &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Plan a fire and rescue event at the library&lt;/strike&gt;(06/14/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Send my sister a care package at college &lt;/strike&gt;(11/11/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set up a rainy day fund consisting of at least 3 months salary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Have mom and sister over for dinner (01/23/08)&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have my grandparents over for dinner &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Get a desk and organize it &lt;/strike&gt;(01/03/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go to the zoo&lt;/strike&gt; (05/31/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Spend a day going through a museum&lt;/strike&gt; (04/20/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go through and clean out all my hair and makeup products&lt;/strike&gt; (02/07/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Organize my jewelry&lt;/strike&gt; (02/04/10) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Visit my sister at college&lt;/strike&gt; (02/07/09) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Read a biography of someone I don't know much about &lt;/strike&gt;(02/13/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Buy a fire extinguisher for my house &lt;/strike&gt;(01/12/08)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Buy myself a nice piece of jewelry just for the heck of it&lt;/strike&gt; (06/11/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Give a friend a fabulous surprise gift&lt;/strike&gt;(03/20/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go bowling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay in bed all day and go out for a fabulous dinner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to a make your own pottery place&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Splurge on a great pair of jeans that fit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go to the gym every day for a week (except Sunday)&lt;/strike&gt;(07/06/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Take a mental health day for myself, with absolutely no agenda&lt;/strike&gt; (12/11/09)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Print out my digital pictures&lt;/strike&gt; (09/05/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Organize all my printed pictures in photo albums and/or scrapbooks&lt;/strike&gt; (02/11/10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Complete a full bottle of vitamins instead of buying them and forgetting about them&lt;/strike&gt;(06/16/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Have a yard sale and donate everything that doesn't sell&lt;/strike&gt; (08/08/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Take a random art or dance class for fun&lt;/strike&gt; (10/16/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Start and finish a scrapbook&lt;/strike&gt; (02/10/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a safe deposit box for valuable documents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a self defense class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Buy a more gas efficient vehicle&lt;/strike&gt; (10/04/08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Go to a play or opera&lt;/strike&gt; (03/05/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Set up a meeting with K. to review our success after 1001 days!&lt;/strike&gt; (08/25/10)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4670908214703070838-6376401407076435723?l=nerd-alicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6376401407076435723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4670908214703070838&amp;postID=6376401407076435723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6376401407076435723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4670908214703070838/posts/default/6376401407076435723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nerd-alicious.blogspot.com/2008/01/list.html' title='The List'/><author><name>Nerd Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13684286793711174809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
