<?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-142534687954878564</id><updated>2011-12-01T11:41:31.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You ______ I Feel _____ Because _______</title><subtitle type='html'>This is where I empty out the pockets of my brain.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10466494087994227182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12SLMvqb5lc/Skt3YkaNRfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rUY9fF3eGMY/S220/cute+pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142534687954878564.post-8972218258878778280</id><published>2009-10-05T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T17:39:47.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clothing Options</title><content type='html'>I think I may have found some suitable safari gear. &lt;br /&gt;I've ordered the following from Athleta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/safari_purchases/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12601114"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="safari purchases" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFk9HY2dxd0t5M2hHUGZicWJBX3NDLXcAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="safari purchases" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/safari_purchases/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12601114"&gt;safari purchases&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=1045190"&gt;ethatsme&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;Polyvore.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what their sizing or fit is like, so I anticipate returning some/all of it...&lt;br /&gt;I also picked up these pants from Target in both the kakhi color and a blue/gray color - on sale for around $10 a pair!  They're the perfect travel pants - each way our flights are around 20-odd hours, so comfort is high on my list of priorities, but thankfully, they aren't as schlumpy looking as they seem in the stock photo.  In real life, they're like a crisp, wide-legged pair of kakhis, with a soft (dare I admit it?) &lt;em&gt;elastic&lt;/em&gt; waist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/from_target/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12601406"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="from target" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFll1c0pCd1d5M2hHLUJYZEpseEtaV2cAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="from target" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/from_target/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12601406"&gt;from target&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=1045190"&gt;ethatsme&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;Polyvore.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found 101 possibilities at Old Navy but alas... I tried all of it on in the store and none of it really fit right - it was all somehow oddly mis-shaped, with the exception of the scarf.  Bummer!  I really wanted that drawstring kakhi shirtdress to work (doesn't it scream safari-chic?) but the drawstring waist hit mid-hip and just looked sloppy and tent-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/old_navy/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12603088"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="old navy" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFkpDaVlBdzJ5M2hHVjlNaFdseEtaV2cAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="old navy" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/old_navy/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12603088"&gt;old navy&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=1045190"&gt;ethatsme&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/old_navy/shop?brand=Old+Navy&amp;amp;category_id=2"&gt;Old Navy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The search continues.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other fashion purchasing news, our California wedding reception is coming up on 11/15.  The Cub's most significant ex (who he is good friends with) will be there and while I'm certain I'll really like her, I can't help but notice that she is ridiculously good looking.  Probably about 5'10, 135 pounds, flawless face... etc.  &lt;br /&gt;I hate to sound insecure, because in general I'm not, but, um, as shallow as it sounds, I fear that I'll feel like a giant hog following our honeymoon and therefore I need the world's most amazing ivory colored cocktail dress to wear to the event where said supermodel will be lurking.  If you see any online - let me know!  This is one area where I'm defnitely willing to splurge!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142534687954878564-8972218258878778280?l=whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/feeds/8972218258878778280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/10/clothing-options.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/8972218258878778280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/8972218258878778280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/10/clothing-options.html' title='Clothing Options'/><author><name>E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10466494087994227182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12SLMvqb5lc/Skt3YkaNRfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rUY9fF3eGMY/S220/cute+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142534687954878564.post-6865995945330288839</id><published>2009-10-01T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:23:30.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PS</title><content type='html'>We leave for Africa in &lt;strong&gt;FOURTEEN DAYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 6 days will be spent exploring Cape Town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/?action=view&amp;amp;current=capetown.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/capetown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the nearby wine country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Winelands.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/Winelands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followed by 8 days on safari in a couple of different regions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/?action=view&amp;amp;current=safari.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/safari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/?action=view&amp;amp;current=madikwe.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/madikwe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does not in *ANY* way, shape, or form seem &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; yet. And... I can't start packing because I have no idea what to wear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142534687954878564-6865995945330288839?l=whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/feeds/6865995945330288839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/10/ps.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/6865995945330288839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/6865995945330288839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/10/ps.html' title='PS'/><author><name>E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10466494087994227182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12SLMvqb5lc/Skt3YkaNRfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rUY9fF3eGMY/S220/cute+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142534687954878564.post-7484003248299988601</id><published>2009-10-01T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T09:49:33.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um, so, have people, like, forgiven Chris Brown?</title><content type='html'>Apparently my favorite spin instructor has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because that last hill climb? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It lasted FOR-EV-EV-EV, FOR-EV-EV-EV, FOR-EV-EV-EV...Forever on the dance floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record?  No forgiveness here.  I'm just going to guess that the instructor doesn't read perezhilton.com and didn't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142534687954878564-7484003248299988601?l=whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/feeds/7484003248299988601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-so-have-people-like-forgiven-chris.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/7484003248299988601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/7484003248299988601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-so-have-people-like-forgiven-chris.html' title='Um, so, have people, like, forgiven Chris Brown?'/><author><name>E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10466494087994227182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12SLMvqb5lc/Skt3YkaNRfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rUY9fF3eGMY/S220/cute+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142534687954878564.post-6809341258814144674</id><published>2009-07-05T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:50:37.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Kid Lunch</title><content type='html'>Though I sometimes like to think of myself as a fancy pants eater, or "foodie", often for a midday meal, I enjoy what I've come to call the "Little Kid" lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples of possible "Little Kid" lunch combos: &lt;br /&gt;tomato soup + grilled cheese + apple slices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pb&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;j + yogurt + carrot sticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in my case, lately the combo is 274 calories of awesomeness. &lt;br /&gt;You might not be stuffed for hours on end, but it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;staisfying&lt;/span&gt; and requires zero cooking.&lt;br /&gt;1 (or two for an additional 160 calories if you're pretty hungry) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TJ's&lt;/span&gt; veggie corn dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cdog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/cdog.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;2-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; cups of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TJ's&lt;/span&gt; Organic Broccoli Slaw + 1-2 tablespoons of low cal ranch dressing&lt;br /&gt;(note: I typically *HATE* coleslaw, but for some reason, I dig this)&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;1 or 2 cups of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;deliciousness&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/?action=view&amp;amp;current=melon.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/melon.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and viola... .the perfect "Little Kid" lunch on a warm day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is it obvious that I live less than 3 blocks from a Trader Joe's?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142534687954878564-6809341258814144674?l=whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/feeds/6809341258814144674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-little-kid-lunch.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/6809341258814144674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/6809341258814144674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-little-kid-lunch.html' title='My Little Kid Lunch'/><author><name>E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10466494087994227182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12SLMvqb5lc/Skt3YkaNRfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rUY9fF3eGMY/S220/cute+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142534687954878564.post-1255573317472398244</id><published>2009-07-01T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T12:15:08.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Splurge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/?action=view&amp;amp;current=metics.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k214/efratzke/metics.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I know the economy is in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shitter&lt;/span&gt; and we should be safe and cut out unnecessary luxuries.&lt;br /&gt;Bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this eyelash stimulator for *gulp $125 from my eyebrow lady. &lt;br /&gt;(Yes, I'm *THAT* vain and that much of a sucker when it comes to beauty products.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the cool part.  It totally works.  My lashes are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;noticeably&lt;/span&gt; longer after about 3 weeks of sporadic usage.  I would guesstimate that I remember to put it on 3-4 times per week - you're supposed to apply it once daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this chemical crap is not without it's drawbacks.... for the first few days it looked like I had either taken some gigantic bong rips, or as if I was getting over some raging pink eye.  The fiance told me to quit using it immediately, and he oh-so-sweetly pointed out that it also was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;exaggerating&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;under eye&lt;/span&gt; circles.  I was undeterred.  In my quest for lush lashes, I proceeded with the application.  The negative side effects only lasted a few days.  And besides - when I was little I remember my mom brushing my long hair as I winced in pain and she explained to me: sometimes it hurts to be beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if we could put it on the fiance's bald spot?  He seems very concerned about this lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142534687954878564-1255573317472398244?l=whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/feeds/1255573317472398244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/07/splurge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/1255573317472398244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/1255573317472398244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/07/splurge.html' title='Splurge'/><author><name>E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10466494087994227182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12SLMvqb5lc/Skt3YkaNRfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rUY9fF3eGMY/S220/cute+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142534687954878564.post-7202692557585858900</id><published>2009-07-01T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T08:09:43.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So here's the deal.</title><content type='html'>I am back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogland&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I explain my absence? Okay.  I had a little fitness blog, mainly where I bitched about my weight and devised schemes to shed some chub. Also, sometimes I talked about other stuff. In any case, I wanted it to be anonymous. And then I saw a colleague 'google me' and the blog popped up in the results. I do not know how it ever became associated with my real name. I was horrified. In my job as a sales rep I call on a lot of weird people and/or flirtatious creeps (don't get me wrong, I have cool clients too - but even then I wouldn't want them to know an iota about my personal life). I wouldn't doubt it if some of the nosier ones 'googled me' as soon as I left their office. Also, I wouldn't want my employer, or co-workers to have access to my verbal vomit, therefore, I disabled that blog immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know my real name, and I realize many of you do, please do not use it. Not that you would, but I'm just trying to prevent the situation from happening again. (And if you know of a way to disassociate my old blog with my real name, I'm all ears! Just PM me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this blog won't necessarily be about fitness. But because I am on a constant quest for fitness, it will sometimes be about fitness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142534687954878564-7202692557585858900?l=whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/feeds/7202692557585858900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-heres-deal.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/7202692557585858900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142534687954878564/posts/default/7202692557585858900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenyouifeelbecause.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-heres-deal.html' title='So here&apos;s the deal.'/><author><name>E</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10466494087994227182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12SLMvqb5lc/Skt3YkaNRfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/rUY9fF3eGMY/S220/cute+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
