<?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-6772560992625928850</id><updated>2012-02-13T01:32:24.382-07:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='RV'/><category term='dog park'/><category term='fish tanks'/><category term='people'/><category term='Rice Cooker'/><category term='Biathlon'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='early wake up'/><category term='friend kiki'/><category term='Used RV&apos;s'/><category term='RV Pics'/><category term='first'/><category term='EQII'/><category term='friend'/><category term='Financial planning'/><category term='solar'/><category term='first visitors'/><category term='working'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Rough Life*</title><subtitle type='html'>My life is not so rough, it only feels that way sometimes.  I'm preparing for a lifestyle change.  I want to be full-time in RV by March of 2012.  It will be me and the 2 goofy dogs. On the road, to see North America.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6768914450371115904</id><published>2011-03-18T20:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T20:14:25.977-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been slacking</title><content type='html'>I started this blog to record.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't find any 40 year olds preparing to full time.&amp;nbsp; I am a 40 year old wanting to full time.&amp;nbsp; I, initially, thought I had a job I could take to full time.&amp;nbsp; Now I know that is not true.&amp;nbsp; All the 4G they promised is not meeting up with my requirements.&amp;nbsp; I can promise 30 min. each day from here.&amp;nbsp; My entries may be short or pointless or full of grammar errors, but I will give some post each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6768914450371115904?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6768914450371115904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6768914450371115904&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6768914450371115904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6768914450371115904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2011/03/ive-been-slacking.html' title='I&apos;ve been slacking'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3458355874957872796</id><published>2011-03-02T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T06:12:06.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More adventures in doggie In's &amp; Outs</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we followed the output of the old lady doggie.&amp;nbsp; Her urinalysis was still too diluted.&amp;nbsp; Today, we start to monitor her input.&amp;nbsp; Vet wants to know how much water she will drink a day.&amp;nbsp; This becomes an issue when there are 2 dogs and 2 waterbowls in the house.&amp;nbsp; Good thing is that the other dog is pretty smart and a lot less OCD about his food and water.&amp;nbsp; Here I sit, next to the water bowl that is filled with a carefully measured amount of water.&amp;nbsp; I've already had to holler at the smart dog once, for drinking from the bowl.&amp;nbsp; He thinks I'm crazy (and he's right) but he'll figure it out.&amp;nbsp; If you have any suggestions how to best monitor this...&amp;nbsp; please let me know.&amp;nbsp; Vet wants average daily water ingestion per day, over several days.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3458355874957872796?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3458355874957872796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3458355874957872796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3458355874957872796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3458355874957872796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-adventures-in-doggie-ins-outs.html' title='More adventures in doggie In&apos;s &amp; Outs'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-529345681999761431</id><published>2011-03-01T05:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T06:07:23.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Who Let the Dogs Out?" I did!</title><content type='html'>Thursday was annual check up day for the crazy dogs.&amp;nbsp; Man, those little critters are expensive !!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;also learned that my mixed breed dog is older than I thought.&amp;nbsp; I adopted her from a shelter, and they had some old records.&amp;nbsp; She's 11 years old.&amp;nbsp; My loud, pushy, not so bright, doggie is an old lady too.&amp;nbsp; So we did some extra, old lady labs.&amp;nbsp; This included a urinalysis.&amp;nbsp; All the lab results were fine except her urinalysis had a specific gravity that was low.&amp;nbsp; Vet wanted a sample of her first morning urine to re-check the result.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Approximately 45 minutes ago, found me following the old lady around with a pie plate.&amp;nbsp; Me, in my sweats.&amp;nbsp; Her, on a leash, really needing to pee.&amp;nbsp; SUCCESS!!!&amp;nbsp; I think we're all a little crazy this morning.&amp;nbsp; I really didn't think I would be able to do it.&amp;nbsp; I laughed at the vet when she called to ask for the sample last night.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out in blogland.&amp;nbsp; Things are going swimmingly here.&amp;nbsp; I working on modifying my RV plans.&amp;nbsp; Being unemployed for so long put a little crimp in my financial planning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-529345681999761431?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/529345681999761431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=529345681999761431&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/529345681999761431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/529345681999761431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2011/03/who-let-dogs-out-i-did.html' title='&quot;Who Let the Dogs Out?&quot; I did!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3255733475433132642</id><published>2011-02-22T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T07:07:25.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma'am, your ignition cylinder failed</title><content type='html'>Don't even get me started about the fact that he called me ma'am :0)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Car was still under warranty, fixed in less than a day and the dealership provided me a car while it was in the shop.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sounds good, Right?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Now let’s look at it from my perspective.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thursday night, I get off work around 1830 (late patient) and go to pick up the dogs. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Tired dogs into the car without trouble.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I decide to stop and get dinner on the way home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s about 1845 now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I pull into the Qdoba parking lot and….&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The key will not turn.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Damn car will not turn off.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Can’t get key out of the ignition.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;NOW WHAT?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This car has not given me a bit of trouble since I bought it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Even does pretty well on the snow.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it won’t let me turn it off because I’m trying to get junk food for dinner?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I drive over to the Natural Grocers….&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No Dice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Tired dogs are getting a little miffed, they want to get home &amp;amp; fed as well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Please note, I do not play the helpless woman very well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If the thing had stalled, wouldn’t start, or even blown up, I’d know what to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But it won’t turn off.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The key is stuck solid.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I run through the gears, jiggle away, no dice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I can’t just park it in the garage and deal in the morning, I’ll gas us out of house and home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Minor detail, the thing has those automatic headlights, If I leave it running until it runs out of gas, I’ll kill my battery.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am absolutely baffled.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Out of options, &lt;/span&gt;I decide to take the car back to the dealer where I bought it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Luckily,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;it’s kind of near where I am and it’s still open.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I pry my fingers off the stearing wheel.&amp;nbsp; Every cell of my body does not want to leave a car running in the parking lot with the keys in it.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking particularly baffled and helpless.&amp;nbsp; Used car salesmen get a bad rap.&amp;nbsp; My salesman was there, he came out to see what was up.&amp;nbsp; He didn't have to, he didn't know it was still under warranty (neither did I for that matter).&amp;nbsp; They already had my money and this car was truly no longer their problem.&amp;nbsp; He found someone to come pull a fuse so the car would stop, and fiddle with it a little.&amp;nbsp; That key was not coming out, no matter what they did.&amp;nbsp; Within 1.5 hours....&amp;nbsp; I had a car to drive and was assurred they would handle it in the morning.&amp;nbsp; They made sure I had my other keys, the garage door opener, and even moved my snow brush into the new car.&amp;nbsp; I won't forget to mention that they decided to ask forgiveness, instead of permission in regards to putting the sleepy dogs into the car I was "test-driving" overnight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;Conclusion:&amp;nbsp; If anyone needs a new or used car come see Dan Nelson at Ed Bozarth Chevrolet in Aurora, CO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;Hope all is well out in blogland.&amp;nbsp; I'm learning to enjoy my new job and live on a lot less money.&amp;nbsp; Take care.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3255733475433132642?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3255733475433132642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3255733475433132642&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3255733475433132642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3255733475433132642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2011/02/maam-your-ignition-cylinder-failed.html' title='Ma&apos;am, your ignition cylinder failed'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-4042343667935969077</id><published>2011-02-06T16:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T16:46:58.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's more Fun than A Steelers/Packers Superbowl?</title><content type='html'>Animal Planet's Puppy Bowl VII.&amp;nbsp; :0)&amp;nbsp; LOL&amp;nbsp; My usual plan is to flip back &amp;amp; forth between the two but the puppy bowl is the BEST this year.&amp;nbsp; Put a bunch of adoptable puppies (17-20 weeks) on a mini football field with a few football dog toys, &amp;nbsp;and put a&amp;nbsp;waterbowl cam at one end of the field.&amp;nbsp; Give them all names, and add a silly commentator with a referee.&amp;nbsp; Make sure you have your chapstick.&amp;nbsp; You will laugh/smile so much that your face will hurt and your lips will crack&amp;nbsp; :0)&amp;nbsp; Let's not forget the pilot hamsters observing the whole thing from a blimp above the field&amp;nbsp;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-4042343667935969077?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4042343667935969077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=4042343667935969077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4042343667935969077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4042343667935969077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2011/02/whats-more-fun-than-steelerspackers.html' title='What&apos;s more Fun than A Steelers/Packers Superbowl?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5434538795938037088</id><published>2011-02-06T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T12:09:52.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Indications, I may be getting older...</title><content type='html'>I had heard of the Apple Store.&amp;nbsp; On T.V. there are passing references.&amp;nbsp; We all know I'm&amp;nbsp;a big T.V. fan.&amp;nbsp; I had occasionally heard of how awesome the customer service was.&amp;nbsp; I've always been in the Microsoft camp.&amp;nbsp; I drank the Bill Gates&amp;nbsp;kool-aid long ago and I don't tend to look elsewhere if it's working for me.&amp;nbsp; I continued using my Walkman until I realized cassettes wore out when I played them over &amp;amp; over (I listen to the same books on tape again &amp;amp; again).&amp;nbsp; I never used a portable cd player.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When the 'big' Ipod came out (20GB), and the price became reasonable, I jumped on the bandwagon.&amp;nbsp; My Ipod is filled with all my favorite books on tape.&amp;nbsp; I listen to it every night.&amp;nbsp; I keep waiting for Mr. Gates to come out with something as good, but they can't do it (I've got the Zune.... it's a poor substitute).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My iPod has a metal case, it has been dropped, scratched, thumped and used nightly for years.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;2 years ago, my iPod quit holding a charge.&amp;nbsp; So, I got another used one and decided to get the battery replaced in my original.&amp;nbsp; Not an easy thing to do.&amp;nbsp; So it sat &amp;amp; sat.&amp;nbsp; Sat on the shelf where things sit that need to be fixed.&amp;nbsp; Recently, my 'new' iPod has been keeping less of a charge.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Apple will replace the battery if I mail it to them.&amp;nbsp; I never got around to mailing it to them.&amp;nbsp; Batteries Plus will replace it but I would have to leave it at the store for a few days.&amp;nbsp; I had a day off and decided to check out the Apple store.&amp;nbsp; The Apple store staff are very attentive and there are PLENTY of them.&amp;nbsp; They were very patient, and very tech savy.&amp;nbsp; I brought out my iPog 20 GB photo and the boy held it with awe.&amp;nbsp; "Wow! You've got one of these? I've only seen pictures"&amp;nbsp; The kind young man ordered my part and said he would call me when it came in.&amp;nbsp; Then I could bring in my old iPod and trade it for a refurbished one.&amp;nbsp; They sent me an e-mail and called my 2 days later, to say my part was in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, I went to pick it up.&amp;nbsp; There was a group of 3 employees that gathered around to see my metal iPod.&amp;nbsp; As if they were looking at a rare relic.&amp;nbsp; They each hefted it, and looked at it.&amp;nbsp; "I didn't know we had any of these anymore".&amp;nbsp; One girl reminisced, "I had one of these once, it was my first, but it was stolen".&amp;nbsp; I finally said, "oh come one, It's not THAT old".&amp;nbsp; The boy looked at me and gently said.&amp;nbsp; "They haven't&amp;nbsp;sold them since 2005?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now the owner of a bright, shiny,&amp;nbsp;refurbished iPod, for the price of the battery only.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I would say I agree that the Apple&amp;nbsp;Store had great customer service.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But....&amp;nbsp; BOY&amp;nbsp;HOWDY are the employees YOUNG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make no&amp;nbsp;mistake.&amp;nbsp; Indications I am getting older, are not a bad thing.&amp;nbsp; I spent&amp;nbsp;many of my young years wanting to be nothing more then&amp;nbsp;older.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To be GROWN, with my own house &amp;amp; money was my goal.&amp;nbsp; I guess I&amp;nbsp;made it.&amp;nbsp; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are good here.&amp;nbsp; I even caught myself singing yesterday morning.&amp;nbsp; I find myself smiling more.&amp;nbsp; Thinking of cigarettes less.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hope the world is treating you all fair.&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5434538795938037088?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5434538795938037088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5434538795938037088&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5434538795938037088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5434538795938037088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-indications-i-may-be-getting-older.html' title='More Indications, I may be getting older...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-4101602919752190780</id><published>2011-01-30T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:24:42.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up - The Brassiere</title><content type='html'>Imagine the spam I'll get on this entry LOL.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We've all been getting in to the new routine.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't realized how much stress I was under at my old job.&amp;nbsp; When I used to finish work, I was absolutely whipped.&amp;nbsp; Even doing laundry, on my day off, seemed to take a mammoth effort.&amp;nbsp; I spent my days off work, 'getting ready' to go back to work.&amp;nbsp; I began to realize how much of my life&amp;nbsp;had been&amp;nbsp;sucked up by work when a snow storm started on Sunday and I caught myself dreading how much work was going to suck on Monday.&amp;nbsp; In my old job, we would frequently have sick calls on snow days, but the calls about patients kept on coming.&amp;nbsp; I would inevitably&amp;nbsp;log in&amp;nbsp;for a 10 hour day and&amp;nbsp;work like a crazy woman ALL DAY because we were short staffed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Last weekend, the phone rang on Saturday, and the first thought in my head was OH CRAP! what does work want now?&amp;nbsp; Luckily, those problems are no longer a part of my life.&amp;nbsp; I work with kind people that are committed to their jobs, and we work as a team.&amp;nbsp; I feel very lucky that I found this position.&amp;nbsp; I'm slowly feeling the stress fall away, learning about my new job, and getting to know these neat people I work with.&amp;nbsp; In the past, when people have said work "is like a family" it made my skin crawl a little.&amp;nbsp; I'm o.k. with being considered a part of this family :0)&amp;nbsp; The crazy dogs are getting used to going to their day care place more often.&amp;nbsp; We all need to get in better shape.&amp;nbsp; I never imagined that getting ready for work, driving to work and walking around an office occasionally would make me sore.&amp;nbsp; It did make me sore for the first 2 weeks.&amp;nbsp; I received my first paycheck on Friday&amp;nbsp; HURRAY.&amp;nbsp; It's a lot less than I'm used to.&amp;nbsp; I think the quality of life improvement will&amp;nbsp;be worth it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's get down to the catch up.&amp;nbsp; I promised I'd explain my bra adventure and here it goes.&amp;nbsp; Any men reading, I will warn you, it's not&amp;nbsp;about what goes into the bras, only about the item&amp;nbsp;of underwear&amp;nbsp;:0)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before I started my new job, it was time to go shopping.&amp;nbsp; I had been wearing, what amounts to, jammies for many years.&amp;nbsp; I had 2 pair of knit pants, with elastic waist, that I would put on with a nice T-shirt when I had to go in to the office.&amp;nbsp; I never wore make-up or did much to my hair.&amp;nbsp; I was going to be working with patients again, and scrubs were not an option at the clinic.&amp;nbsp; I HATE to shop.&amp;nbsp; Let's not even talk about the fact that I've mostly avoided mirrors for the last several years.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My mom has a knack for picking clothes that look decent on me, so I took my mom shopping with me.&amp;nbsp; It became painfully obvious, after the first couple of blouses I tried on, that my breasts were not where they needed to be :0)&amp;nbsp; The saleswoman quickly offerred to measure me for a bra.&amp;nbsp; I had a bra on.&amp;nbsp; Obviously it was woefully inadequate.&amp;nbsp; I have not purchased a bra in about 8 years and about 80 pounds.&amp;nbsp; I was an A or B cup and would never wear 'molded cups' (a new&amp;nbsp;phrase in my vocab now)&amp;nbsp;or underwires.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I ended up with a DD cup and an item that appears to be more, a piece of equipment, than an item of underwear.&amp;nbsp; I will say that it is comfortable, and it makes my new tops look great.&amp;nbsp; Between you &amp;amp; me, I can't see my feet when I wear it LOL.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Another thing I learned.&amp;nbsp; When you first put a bra on, it should be tight.&amp;nbsp; The heat of your body quickly makes the material loosen up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I haven't worn ANYTHING tight against my body for years.&amp;nbsp; It took us about 7 different bras before we found one that fit right.&amp;nbsp; Mom was no help.&amp;nbsp; She has always been the president of the itty bitty titty committee.&amp;nbsp; She is truly flat as a board and I don't think she has ever worn a bra.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, maybe a&amp;nbsp;padded one, to fill out a nice dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need to clean out my chest of drawers, to fit my new clothes.&amp;nbsp; Until there is a space for my new bras, they hang in the closet.&amp;nbsp; I laugh EVERY time I see them.&amp;nbsp; Every day, about 0500, there I am, locking things up and bending over to shimmy it all into place.&amp;nbsp; Nothing like starting the work day off with a smile :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BEFORE﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TUWcuN4KByI/AAAAAAAAAGk/FK4jSp3cHM4/s1600/BLOG+1.30.2011+Old+Bras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TUWcuN4KByI/AAAAAAAAAGk/FK4jSp3cHM4/s320/BLOG+1.30.2011+Old+Bras.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Everyone got their cookies for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Choc chip, Oatmeal Raisin and, sugar cookies.&amp;nbsp; That's 3 batches of cookies made with Goodwill purchased equipment, by a non-baker.&amp;nbsp; Come join me on this journey, will you?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRKyB-NN6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-At6ISXzRUo/s1600/Before+cookies+made+for+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRKyB-NN6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-At6ISXzRUo/s320/Before+cookies+made+for+blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRLAnxokqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/G18f0sQ0dpQ/s1600/After+cookies+make+for+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRLAnxokqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/G18f0sQ0dpQ/s320/After+cookies+make+for+blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found the baskets at Goodwill for 91 cents a piece.&amp;nbsp; Simple, Right???&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not so much.&amp;nbsp; To give you an idea.&amp;nbsp; I grabbed my camera, for the first time since the cookie baking adventure, and it's slimed with cookie dough.&amp;nbsp; I'm still finding chunks of cookie dough on the cabinets in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; The mixer I found was one of those electric hand mixers.&amp;nbsp; I had to get&amp;nbsp;a big bowl to mix the dough in, and I found a huge plastic one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Plastic does not make a good mixing bowl, it's not very stable.&amp;nbsp; I'll tell you,&amp;nbsp;that hand mixer&amp;nbsp;is powerful.&amp;nbsp; It can fling flour and dough further than I would have ever imagined.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I can start a 'Punkin Chunkin' type event.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I started with the sugar cookies, figuring they would be the easiest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTROtKOkEOI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VylRd_V9Srw/s1600/finished+sugar+cookies+for+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTROtKOkEOI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VylRd_V9Srw/s320/finished+sugar+cookies+for+blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Red sugar ended up everywhere even though I tried to only use it over the sink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTROk2SKSOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/aav-zcdSIro/s1600/sugar+cookies+for+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTROk2SKSOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/aav-zcdSIro/s320/sugar+cookies+for+blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can you see the small chunks of dough all over??&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The goofy dogs weren't sure what to think, they aren't used to seeing me in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They did help keep the floor clean.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are the oatmeal raisin cookies I promised.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRPg0mrFzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XJC8CSFxj14/s1600/Oatmeal+raisin+for+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRPg0mrFzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XJC8CSFxj14/s320/Oatmeal+raisin+for+blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Notice I went through 2 rolls of paper towels :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the keepers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRQGre1NwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/OqOmTgBkYi8/s1600/keeper+cookies+for+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRQGre1NwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/OqOmTgBkYi8/s320/keeper+cookies+for+blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They weren't fabulous.&amp;nbsp; The sugar cookies were a little too sweet and the choc chip cookies were probably not cooked quite enough.&amp;nbsp; They did have lots of love in them, and family&amp;nbsp;was generous with their praise.&amp;nbsp; Got all my Christmas gifts in for under $75 and some good fun was had by all.&amp;nbsp; I'll say, if I have the choice, I'd rather have a job so I can spend a little more money and buy gifts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That was how I spent my day before Christmas Eve&amp;nbsp;:0)&amp;nbsp; Only took 6 hours to make 3 batches of cookies.&amp;nbsp;﻿ I think I'll keep my day job (now that I have one).&amp;nbsp; There is not a closet baker, inside me, fighting to get out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3518597742258921074?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3518597742258921074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3518597742258921074&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3518597742258921074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3518597742258921074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2011/01/catching-up-cookies.html' title='Catching up, Cookies.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TTRKyB-NN6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/-At6ISXzRUo/s72-c/Before+cookies+made+for+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3601351956959366263</id><published>2011-01-14T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T05:49:39.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Settling in</title><content type='html'>Dogs and I are getting in to our new routine.&amp;nbsp; If I may say... this whole bra thing is just bizarre!&amp;nbsp; More on that later :0)&amp;nbsp; I promise to get the blog all caught up this weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3601351956959366263?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3601351956959366263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3601351956959366263&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3601351956959366263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3601351956959366263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2011/01/settling-in.html' title='Settling in'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-1068367681564403941</id><published>2010-12-31T22:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T22:08:41.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>Things are great here.&amp;nbsp; Dogs are sleeping!&amp;nbsp; Christmas with the family went well.&amp;nbsp; Cookie baking was a fiasco.&amp;nbsp; I have pics I'll post soon.&amp;nbsp; Now, just getting ready for the new job.&amp;nbsp; I hate to shop!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the New Year finds you all safe and well.&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful you are here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-1068367681564403941?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1068367681564403941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=1068367681564403941&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1068367681564403941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1068367681564403941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2501591760930534415</id><published>2010-12-21T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T11:47:07.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's All Do the "WE're employed" dance</title><content type='html'>Just got off the phone and immediately jumped up to wiggle around the house and dance with the doggies.&amp;nbsp; BEST CHRISTMAS PRESENT EVER!!!&amp;nbsp; Thanks for hanging in here with me Blogland!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the prayers and crossed fingers and good thoughts.&amp;nbsp; HURRAY FOR US!&amp;nbsp; I Got the Job I Wanted Most!!&amp;nbsp; YEAH!!!!&amp;nbsp; Time to start off on another path!!&amp;nbsp; HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO EVERYONE!!&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow, I start my cookie baking adventure!&amp;nbsp; I'll get pics and let you know how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2501591760930534415?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2501591760930534415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2501591760930534415&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2501591760930534415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2501591760930534415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/lets-all-do-were-employed-dance.html' title='Let&apos;s All Do the &quot;WE&apos;re employed&quot; dance'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3258200032910133044</id><published>2010-12-20T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T10:20:57.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drum, drum, drum, (can you hear my fingers tapping?)</title><content type='html'>The second interview went very well.&amp;nbsp; I really like the people I would be working with.&amp;nbsp; Good vibes!!&amp;nbsp; It just felt like a place I would like to be.&amp;nbsp; The boss said they would let me know today.&amp;nbsp; They checked my references on Friday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If I stare at the phone, can I will it to ring?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3258200032910133044?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3258200032910133044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3258200032910133044&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3258200032910133044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3258200032910133044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/drum-drum-drum-can-you-hear-my-fingers.html' title='drum, drum, drum, (can you hear my fingers tapping?)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2705822477214368244</id><published>2010-12-16T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T14:07:23.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Baby Step Forward</title><content type='html'>Second interview for the research job today.&amp;nbsp; The more people I meet and the more I learn about the job, the more I want it.&amp;nbsp; They are so warm &amp;amp; friendly.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, my enthusiasm for the job will win them over.&amp;nbsp; They said they would let me know on Monday.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for all the crossed fingers, good thoughts, positive vibes, and prayers.&amp;nbsp; Keep it up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2705822477214368244?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2705822477214368244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2705822477214368244&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2705822477214368244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2705822477214368244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-baby-step-forward.html' title='One Baby Step Forward'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8023383284381936724</id><published>2010-12-14T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T13:07:51.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TQfK9cGcvmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Q5-azv3aaA8/s1600/Blog+Christmas+Tree+12.2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TQfK9cGcvmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Q5-azv3aaA8/s320/Blog+Christmas+Tree+12.2010.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had a nice time with my mom.&amp;nbsp; The first time I have gotten to decorate with her for many years.&amp;nbsp; The dogs got to spend the day in the back yard and were DOG tired when we got home :0)&amp;nbsp; We bought some of the new LED Christmas Tree lights.&amp;nbsp; They are multi-colored and very bright.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure the tree will look fabulous once the sun goes down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TQfLQRksVeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Y3ZAIhCOwPk/s1600/PC090002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TQfLQRksVeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Y3ZAIhCOwPk/s320/PC090002.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is my favorite Christmas decoration of all time.&amp;nbsp; She has been at every Christmas.&amp;nbsp; The run in her wings is something I did, when I was playing with her (many years ago).&amp;nbsp; If I wind up the bottom, she plays silent night and spins slowly.&amp;nbsp; One of those things that has had a place in my Christmas forever.&amp;nbsp; If she could talk, I'm sure she would have some stories.&amp;nbsp; Then again, her eyes are closed.&amp;nbsp; Her stories might be from an unusual perspective :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my second interview for the home health job yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I went to my first interview for the&amp;nbsp;research job yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I really want that research job!&amp;nbsp; I have my second interview for the research job on Thursday.&amp;nbsp; The weather is FABULOUS today.&amp;nbsp; Days like this remind me how much I like living in Denver.&amp;nbsp; I'm feeling great, it's just that pesky lack of income thing that is bugging me a little :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will commence&amp;nbsp;cookie baking on Monday.&amp;nbsp; I'll get pics and keep you posted.&amp;nbsp; Keep your fingers crossed for the research job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the first time, in many years, I have had ALL the holidays off (Thanksgiving, Christmas Eve, Christmas, New Years Eve &amp;amp; New Years day).&amp;nbsp; At my old job, we had to pick which two holidays we could have off and work the others.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beautiful weather today so I can open the windows&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy dogs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Netflix to keep me entertained.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fabulous family and time off to enjoy them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Options, options, options!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8023383284381936724?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8023383284381936724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8023383284381936724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8023383284381936724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8023383284381936724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-decorating.html' title='Christmas Decorating'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TQfK9cGcvmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Q5-azv3aaA8/s72-c/Blog+Christmas+Tree+12.2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2156271415939152243</id><published>2010-12-08T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T14:37:00.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Day</title><content type='html'>Had a great time at lunch on Monday.&amp;nbsp; I do miss my friends from the old job.&amp;nbsp; Everyone is so busy, I keep in touch with them when I can.&amp;nbsp; I have interview for a research job on Monday.&amp;nbsp; I am an excellent fit for this job, I hope they realize it.&amp;nbsp; I've decided I would rather work for less money and less stress.&amp;nbsp; Fingers crossed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm watching movies from Netflix while I wait for the phone to ring.&amp;nbsp; I love a good action flick.&amp;nbsp; I saw "The Expendables" today.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed all the comedy and special effects action.&amp;nbsp; Because it's a Sylvester Stallone, I had to turn on the captioning to understand all the jokes :0)&amp;nbsp; Lot's of big booms, Gore and Fireworks.&amp;nbsp; Good ole Stallone movie.&amp;nbsp; The other movie I watched was Shrek 2.&amp;nbsp; Was o.k., but not my favorite animated movie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, the pups and I will go to help mom put up Christmas decorations.&amp;nbsp; Since I'm not working, I can do things like that.&amp;nbsp; There are silver linings.&amp;nbsp; I will try to get some pics for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trash pick-up so I don't have to haul everything to the junk yard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warm house.&amp;nbsp; It's cold &amp;amp; dreary hear today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nicotine lozenges so I don't have to smoke.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love my family! that love me back.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goofy, silly, stinky dogs :0)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2156271415939152243?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2156271415939152243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2156271415939152243&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2156271415939152243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2156271415939152243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/movie-day.html' title='Movie Day'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7824841057481577731</id><published>2010-12-06T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:06:44.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting my Own Health Insurance</title><content type='html'>I have learned things during my unemployed time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I thought it would be true that if I had trouble with money, on the road, I could easily settle in and work a nursing job for a few months.&amp;nbsp; I assumed it would take me less than one month to find such a job, just about anywhere.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now I know that is not true.&amp;nbsp; Good lesson.&amp;nbsp; Now I know that I will need more money in reserves before I go.&amp;nbsp; Since I'm not, yet, medicare age, I knew I would need to get my own health insurance when I was self-employed on the road.&amp;nbsp; During this jobless time, I also sought to get some major medical health insurance.&amp;nbsp; I had been focused on quitting smoking because I knew smokers had to pay about $100 more, per month,&amp;nbsp;for insurance.&amp;nbsp; I'm all about keeping my budget down when I live on the road :0)&amp;nbsp; Something I hadn't realized... obesity is a pre-existing condition.&amp;nbsp; They don't call it that, but I can't get ANY health insurance at this weight.&amp;nbsp; My only option would be to sign up for the high-risk pool, run by CO and set up after the health care reforms were passed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Detail is that they expect you to be a resident of CO for at least 6 mos.&amp;nbsp; And, of course I have to live here.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't sign up for the high risk pool until my COBRA ran out, 17 months from now ($600+ per month).&amp;nbsp; Just a note, I don't have any medical problems associated with my obesity at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really be angry about this.&amp;nbsp; They don't ask me to be tiny.&amp;nbsp; The companies will insure me if I am &amp;lt; 100 lbs over my ideal weight.&amp;nbsp; I'm a nurse, I know this extra weight sets me up for all kinds of medical problems in the future.&amp;nbsp; With the health care reforms, they can't cut me loose once I start having these conditions.&amp;nbsp; As a business decision, I know I would not go in for any of the high dollar medical procedures that would be in my future (transplant, cardiac bypass, joint replacement surgery,&amp;nbsp;prolonged treatment for cancer&amp;nbsp;etc.) but they don't know that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had planned to be &amp;lt; 200 lbs before I took off anyway.&amp;nbsp; That only makes sense.&amp;nbsp;This has been a big wake up call.&amp;nbsp; Even if I wanted to leave tomorrow, sell my house and take off in an RV, I would have to go without health&amp;nbsp;insurance &amp;nbsp; OR pay $600 per month for insurance that would only cover me in CO (which does not seem reasonable).&amp;nbsp; I'm learning why there are so many uninsured people in the U.S.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even people that are responsible, intelligent, and plan ahead, may make a choice to be without health insurance.&amp;nbsp; Something is wrong with that picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my weight is my choice and I sure don't want to be one of those winers that sounds like the U.S. owes me a living.&amp;nbsp; I'm not a political person, so I'm not going there.&amp;nbsp; I will live with what is.&amp;nbsp; I will keep hunting for a job that has benefits.&amp;nbsp; A job I can hold while I dump a few of these pounds.&amp;nbsp; I know it will be better for me and my future.&amp;nbsp; I just want to be a little pissed off about it too.&amp;nbsp; The rebelious teenager in my brain is screaming....&amp;nbsp; OH YEAH? I"LL SHOW YOU!!!!&amp;nbsp; Luckily, the grown up is in charge most of the time :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had another bite on my resume.&amp;nbsp; It's a job as research coordinator at a nearby clinic/office.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping for interview this week.&amp;nbsp; I should hear about the home health job by the end of this week.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have a lunch date with a friend that still works at the call center.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to some office gossip that confirms I was right to leave even though I am still unemployed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there is blogland.&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music that makes me smile and keeps my spirits up.&amp;nbsp; Reminds me what matters most&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stinky dogs (they didn't stink until I quit smoking :0)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dog park nearby to walk in while pups are having fun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Supportive family, that loves me anyway :0)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7824841057481577731?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7824841057481577731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7824841057481577731&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7824841057481577731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7824841057481577731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/getting-my-own-health-insurance.html' title='Getting my Own Health Insurance'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5349724358466988855</id><published>2010-12-03T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T12:20:08.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love it when a good surprise happens</title><content type='html'>I arrived at the interview early.&amp;nbsp; Boy, was I nervous.&amp;nbsp; The manager was very nice and chatty.&amp;nbsp; I liked her.&amp;nbsp; Working for her would be o.k.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I also met the office manager.&amp;nbsp; Seems pretty well organized.&amp;nbsp; They have an extensive orientation program and I was glad to hear that.&amp;nbsp; The interview lasted about 2 hours.&amp;nbsp; WOW!!&amp;nbsp; About 10 minutes in to the interview, we realized that the resume she was looking at was not ME.&amp;nbsp; She never received my application.&amp;nbsp; If I hadn't have called, Wednesday, this interview never would have happened.&amp;nbsp; I won't know until the end of next week whether I got the job.&amp;nbsp; My fingers &amp;amp; toes are crossed.&amp;nbsp; I'm excited about getting back to patients.&amp;nbsp; Keep thinking all those good thoughts for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5349724358466988855?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5349724358466988855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5349724358466988855&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5349724358466988855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5349724358466988855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-love-it-when-good-surprise-happens.html' title='I Love it when a good surprise happens'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3162579085506056417</id><published>2010-12-01T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T14:51:36.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have an Interview!!</title><content type='html'>Cookies I've planned for Christmas are chocolate chip, sugar, &amp;amp; oatmeal raisin!&amp;nbsp; Will be yummy.&amp;nbsp; I'll need to start soon and freeze them if tomorrow's job interview goes well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I was following up on some applications I put in 2 weeks ago.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On the third call, I made appt for an interview.&amp;nbsp; I was hoping for a dialysis or hospital position.&amp;nbsp; At this point I will settle for someone letting me actually touch a patient.&amp;nbsp; Interview is with a national home health agency.&amp;nbsp; I have lot's of questions for them.&amp;nbsp; I've done home health before, many years ago.&amp;nbsp; It's not a bad gig if I can find the right company.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody keep fingers crossed, keept me in your prayers.&amp;nbsp; However you roll :0) ....&amp;nbsp; I thank you!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there in Blogland.&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ability to save money when a had a good income&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;new car (toad) that will make a home health job possible (I couldn't have reasonably done it in a truck)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;internet to keep me connected and&amp;nbsp;let me find jobs. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;music that helps me to believe in myself and make these calls to sell myself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheese/broccoli/chicken that made a good lunch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3162579085506056417?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3162579085506056417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3162579085506056417&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3162579085506056417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3162579085506056417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-interview.html' title='I Have an Interview!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7112776280555972654</id><published>2010-11-30T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T15:07:43.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does the Asterisk Mean?</title><content type='html'>I spent the morning working myself up to make the call about how wonderful I am, only to leave a voice mail.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, now I have to stay pumped up until she calls back :0)&amp;nbsp; Getting clean sheets today.&amp;nbsp; Made rounds at the thrift stores,&amp;nbsp;to get cookie making equipment, yesterday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy at &lt;a href="http://rv-adventure-bound.blogspot.com/"&gt;RV-Adventure bound&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has suggested us WannaBe full time RVers should put an "*" by our title until we actually make it on the road.&amp;nbsp; I don't see any reason not to..&amp;nbsp; So, that's what I did.&amp;nbsp; Any problems, let me know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there is blogland.&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Netflix and TV for free entertainment in my broke state&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only $25 for mixer, bowls, and cookie sheets to make Christmas presents.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inspirational music to get me pumped to sell myself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good friends and family to soothe my anxious soul&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warm house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7112776280555972654?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7112776280555972654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7112776280555972654&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7112776280555972654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7112776280555972654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-does-asterisk-mean.html' title='What Does the Asterisk Mean?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-194346238193760486</id><published>2010-11-28T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T09:13:24.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, Here's The Plan</title><content type='html'>Famous last words!!&amp;nbsp; I need to do something!&amp;nbsp; I've resorted to sorting mismatched socks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TPJ7Y1v3OuI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lijIU1ldFLg/s1600/Sorting+mismatched+socks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TPJ7Y1v3OuI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lijIU1ldFLg/s320/Sorting+mismatched+socks.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanksgiving went fine, excellent food and good company.&amp;nbsp; I love how supportive my family is.&amp;nbsp; I could tell them my plan was to paint myself purple &amp;amp; live naked.&amp;nbsp; They'd nod &amp;amp; smile.&amp;nbsp; Never were to sure what to do&amp;nbsp;with me.&amp;nbsp; As long as I am supporting myself, staying out of jail, and not hurting anyone they are all good :0)&amp;nbsp; In my time off.....&amp;nbsp; I've cleaned &amp;amp; sorted every stich of clothing I own.&amp;nbsp; Cleaned off my desk,&amp;nbsp; Sorted &amp;amp; stacked the shoes in the entry closet, and made a good attempt at picking up my unfinished basement.&amp;nbsp; I've quit smoking, and lost 10 pounds.&amp;nbsp; Best of all, the box of mismatched socks that sits on top of my dryer has been sorted :0)&amp;nbsp; This is the pile of socks that still have no mates.&amp;nbsp; Still one of the great mysteries of life.&amp;nbsp; I am single, don't travel much, and I do all my own laundry.&amp;nbsp; How could I have this many single socks?&amp;nbsp; Where do they go.&amp;nbsp; They don't leave the house unless they are on my feet.&amp;nbsp; I'd blame it on the dogs, but they don't eat socks.&amp;nbsp; Here is the silliest thing.&amp;nbsp; After I matched up what I could, I put the singles back in the box!&amp;nbsp; Why not the trash??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has become obvious that I need to do something.&amp;nbsp; Spending this much thought on mismatched socks.....&amp;nbsp; it's got to be a sign.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Monday, or probably Tuesday, I'm calling a real live person at the local teaching hospital.&amp;nbsp; I am going to explain to this person what a fabulous nurse and employee I am.&amp;nbsp; I am going to review with him/her that I have awesome nursing experience and that I am brilliant!&amp;nbsp; I am going to tell him/her that I will work as a new graduate nurse, same pay, same requirements, but I will be a mature nurse with lots to offer.&amp;nbsp; If he/she does not find a way to take me up on this win/win offer...&amp;nbsp; I will decide they are idiots and move on with my life :0)&amp;nbsp; I will take my nurse refresher course, sign up with nursing agencies and be on the road by this summer.&amp;nbsp; I will work contracts for&amp;nbsp;3 month and be off for 3 months.&amp;nbsp; That way I will still have consistent income and still get to play.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my plan!!&amp;nbsp; Written in jello/smoke and I may or may not be sticking to it.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nursing&amp;nbsp;license&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goofy dogs that love me unconditionally and even 'get' me a little&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music that gives my joy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warm house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enough money in savings to give me options.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-194346238193760486?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/194346238193760486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=194346238193760486&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/194346238193760486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/194346238193760486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-heres-plan.html' title='So, Here&apos;s The Plan'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TPJ7Y1v3OuI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lijIU1ldFLg/s72-c/Sorting+mismatched+socks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7531422549742853433</id><published>2010-11-22T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:28:12.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hear the Christmas Music Coming!</title><content type='html'>Saving money is good for the waist line.&amp;nbsp; I'm sticking with corn, beans &amp;amp; brown rice.&amp;nbsp; But it's getting old.&amp;nbsp; I, had no doubt I would be working by Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; Best laid plans..&amp;nbsp; right?&amp;nbsp; The good thing is that I can now make it to Thanksgiving dinner with family.&amp;nbsp; REAL FOOD!&amp;nbsp; Good for the budget too...&amp;nbsp; I won't be paying.&amp;nbsp; This time I don't even have to clean up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Family has decided to go out for Thanksgiving dinner.&amp;nbsp; I'm using my 'not smoking' money to buy myself treats.&amp;nbsp; I got this new computer game called "Plants vs. Zombies" fun and FUNNY!!&amp;nbsp; If I've got to be unemployed, not a bad way to spend my time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not very financially responsible to be spending money on fun, when I'm not bringing money in, Oh Well!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quit snowing but it's still cold here.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending time figuring out what to do about Christmas gifts.&amp;nbsp; I told everyone, last year, that I was pinching all my pennies in my plan to full-time RV.&amp;nbsp; Last year I gave everyone fudge!!&amp;nbsp; It was yummy.&amp;nbsp; What to do, on the cheap, this year.&amp;nbsp; I'm leaning towards choc chip cookies.&amp;nbsp; Who doesn't love choc chip cookies?&amp;nbsp; I just have to find some sort of mixer to buy/borrow and a way to get cheap cookie sheets/cooling racks.&amp;nbsp; I'll work on it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well in Blogland.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogland to keep me feeling connected&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;RV full-time dream to keep me focused&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crazy dogs that keep me grounded.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hot chocolate on sale, to put in my morning coffee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warm house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7531422549742853433?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7531422549742853433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7531422549742853433&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7531422549742853433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7531422549742853433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-hear-christmas-music-coming.html' title='I hear the Christmas Music Coming!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-9068637712607875066</id><published>2010-11-15T15:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:14:50.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep, The Phone Still Works</title><content type='html'>Just realized, from Kelly's comment, that I updated my 'Big Departure Checklist' but forgot to update my profile.&amp;nbsp; I'll get that done as soon as I finish this.&amp;nbsp; Snowing for the third time here.&amp;nbsp; Nothing sticking though.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm beginning to realize that this job adventure is a good thing.&amp;nbsp; I always thought, that with my RN, there is no way I would go more than a month without a job.&amp;nbsp; I'm finding it a little harder to get back in to direct patient care than I originally thought.&amp;nbsp; Seems the&amp;nbsp;employers are looking for recent (within the last year)&amp;nbsp;hands on experience with patients.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Good thing I'm finding this out now.&amp;nbsp; Direct patient care was going to be my fall back (when living in the RV), to make money, if medical transcription did not bring in enough $$.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Would have been pretty scary if I was living on the road, running out of money, and ran into this trouble.&amp;nbsp; This weekend I started putting in apps for temp &amp;amp; part time RN jobs.&amp;nbsp; I'm just not getting calls back.&amp;nbsp; It's weird, not being able to put in applications face to face.&amp;nbsp; It feels like I'm throwing applications &amp;amp; letters into the wind.&amp;nbsp; Even checked the phone today, to make sure it was still working :0)&amp;nbsp; We're o.k. financially for about another month.&amp;nbsp; Back up plan is that I&amp;nbsp;can start&amp;nbsp;back&amp;nbsp;at the call center after Jan 23rd.&amp;nbsp; I could work, part time, at the call center and start an RN refresher course that will take $2,000 and 2+ months.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is always phone sex worker...... 0.30 cents a minute.&amp;nbsp; I'm just not sure I could do it with a straight face :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HMMM&amp;nbsp; which is worse.....&amp;nbsp; Phone sex or back to the Call Center??&amp;nbsp; Now there's a question I just don't even want to contemplate right now (insert big eye roll here) LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on crazy dogs.&amp;nbsp; I believe that dogs can be trained, to a point, but sometimes I just have to give up and train myself.&amp;nbsp; There is a sliding glass door in my bedroom.&amp;nbsp; One dog loves to get his head in the curtains and stare out the window.&amp;nbsp; That would be fine, except he goes bats*(* whenever anyone walks by.&amp;nbsp; My first step was to sew the curtain panels together.&amp;nbsp; So he found a way under the curtains :0)&amp;nbsp; This has been going on for a couple of years.&amp;nbsp; Remember, I've previously said that I make changes and decisions slowly :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to keep myself busy, while not smoking (there are only so many showers I can take Merikay lol).&amp;nbsp; I've been cleaning up my unfinished basement.&amp;nbsp; I found these folding, plastic, spikey mats, that I had evidentally purchased sometime in the past.&amp;nbsp; THEY WORK AWESOME!!&amp;nbsp; Crazy dog is a little peaved with me, but he's staying out of the curtains!&amp;nbsp; Today, I'm putting one on the bed.&amp;nbsp; The other crazy dog likes to pull down the bedspread and sleep on my pillows, ARGH!!&amp;nbsp; I'm o.k. with her on the bed, I just want her to stay off my clean sheets!!&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summary...&amp;nbsp; I'm unemployed but not broke yet.&amp;nbsp; Loosing weight and not smoking.&amp;nbsp; Keeping my house picked up and my laundry clean.&amp;nbsp; Just need to find a job that doesn't make me want to smoke and eat!!&amp;nbsp; Should be a doable goal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(so back to counting stuff I'm thankful for)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Training myself to save money when I was still employed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crazy dogs are ongoing, live-in entertainment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warm place to&amp;nbsp;sleep/stay when it's cold and yucky outside&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family that has offerred to pay for the RN refresher course if I need it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Internet access so I can feel in touch with the rest of the world :0) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-9068637712607875066?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9068637712607875066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=9068637712607875066&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/9068637712607875066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/9068637712607875066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/yep-phone-still-works.html' title='Yep, The Phone Still Works'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-931371527004566530</id><published>2010-11-11T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T08:47:42.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S.</title><content type='html'>In the mindset of keeping my eye on the prize!!&amp;nbsp; I updated my BIG DEPARTURE CHECKLIST.&amp;nbsp; I got to check off quite a few things!!&amp;nbsp; BIG SMILES!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-931371527004566530?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/931371527004566530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=931371527004566530&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/931371527004566530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/931371527004566530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/ps.html' title='P.S.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-820555249824676308</id><published>2010-11-11T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T08:43:41.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamin' Dreamin'</title><content type='html'>When I get a little down or I need to find some cajones, I watch my 2 favorite underdog movies.&amp;nbsp; "G.I. Jane" and "Rudy".&amp;nbsp; These movies always get my heart racing and give me a smile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Demi Moore, &amp;nbsp;in GI Jane, plays a woman that gains respect against all odds then moves on to fight the political machine so she can finish her job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="image" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/File:Gijane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="321" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/3/37/Gijane.jpg/220px-Gijane.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudy is a fictionalized account of a true story.&amp;nbsp; A guy who's got no business trying to play football or go to Notre Dame, does both of them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="image" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/File:Rudy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="287" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/29/Rudy2.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has moments of feeling sorry for himself, but overcomes it with the help of angels (so to speak).&amp;nbsp; Both of the movies are campy and even a little hokey but I LOVE them.&amp;nbsp; Happy endings are my thing :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get really desperate, I watch "Finding Nemo"&amp;nbsp; :0) always good for a smile and a few giggles.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="441" id="il_fi" src="http://top-10-list.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Finding-Nemo.jpg" width="589" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the other thing I do to keep my spirits up is search for RV's I could purchase now &amp;amp; take off.&amp;nbsp; You know, those $6,000, 20 year old class A's that pop up on craigslist.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is a &lt;a href="http://denver.craigslist.org/rvs/2052812120.html"&gt;pink (interior and exterior) 34 foot, Pace Arrow&lt;/a&gt;, that fits the bill right now.&amp;nbsp; WOW, I'm sure that would be an adventure&amp;nbsp; LOL.&amp;nbsp; Especially this time of year.&amp;nbsp; But it is fun to think about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-820555249824676308?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/820555249824676308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=820555249824676308&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/820555249824676308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/820555249824676308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/dreamin-dreamin.html' title='Dreamin&apos; Dreamin&apos;'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-1316590197089597281</id><published>2010-11-10T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:43:29.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes, changing, changed</title><content type='html'>How I have gotten complacent.&amp;nbsp; Not challenging myself.&amp;nbsp; Not physically or emotionally.&amp;nbsp; My job was great but I was stagnant.&amp;nbsp; This job hunt is challenging.&amp;nbsp; I'm having to relocate &amp;amp; rev up my brain and my confidence.&amp;nbsp; Convincing people that I am a good nurse, a strong nurse, and an excellent employee is new.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Reminding myself to stop &amp;amp; listen.&amp;nbsp; Listen &amp;amp; learn.&amp;nbsp; Find my humility.&amp;nbsp; These are good lessons no matter what.&amp;nbsp; Lessons that I want to hang on to and keep for my RV adventure.&amp;nbsp; I think I will be much more fun to hang out with once I have done this :0)&amp;nbsp; I'm excited about the challenges that await me.&amp;nbsp; I'm also a little scared for the change.&amp;nbsp; Excitement is starting to trump scared :0)&amp;nbsp; I've only made it to phone interview so far.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, I'm getting better at convincing them of my skills.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-1316590197089597281?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1316590197089597281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=1316590197089597281&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1316590197089597281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1316590197089597281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/changes-changing-changed.html' title='Changes, changing, changed'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8696550303625594771</id><published>2010-11-09T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T09:27:29.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 weeks is my limit</title><content type='html'>Sitting on my butt tolerance = 3 weeks.&amp;nbsp; I am recovered and ready to move on.&amp;nbsp; Still waiting for some lab results so I can go sign up with the nursing agencies.&amp;nbsp; All is well here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8696550303625594771?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8696550303625594771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8696550303625594771&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8696550303625594771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8696550303625594771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/3-weeks-is-my-limit.html' title='3 weeks is my limit'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8101646142587039897</id><published>2010-11-04T10:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T10:39:36.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Life is a long lesson in humility" - James Matthew Barrie</title><content type='html'>I love Merikay's comment - Breathe Deep. Walk the dogs. Dream of the future!&amp;nbsp; I did that.&amp;nbsp; Went to my happy place, the planet of happy dogs, at the dog park.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have the best dog park EVER here at Cherry Creek State park.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't been there in some time.&amp;nbsp; All the plants and trees&amp;nbsp;are shutting down for the winter.&amp;nbsp; I'm sorry that I forgot my camera, no pictures :0(&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Happy dogs make me smile and laugh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For me, laughing fixes just about anything.&amp;nbsp; I also got to talk to some other people enjoying happy dogs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was a good time, I will go back soon and get you some pictures.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of this post is a quote I found while I was looking for inspiration.&amp;nbsp; I am so excited (and scared) about moving on to try something new.&amp;nbsp; I find myself saying things that I regret.&amp;nbsp; My mouth has always gotten me into trouble, I thought it was improving as I got older.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I catch myself saying sentences that end "... but that was eleven years ago"&amp;nbsp; That statement is not helpful to anyone and makes me look like a fool.&amp;nbsp; I'm going in search of my humility.&amp;nbsp; Breathing deep and reminding myself that I am no longer in a senior role.&amp;nbsp; I am here to listen and be receptive.&amp;nbsp; My purpose is to study and learn and carefully progress.&amp;nbsp; No more teaching or advising&amp;nbsp;for now :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8101646142587039897?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8101646142587039897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8101646142587039897&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8101646142587039897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8101646142587039897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-is-long-lesson-in-humility-james.html' title='&quot;Life is a long lesson in humility&quot; - James Matthew Barrie'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-1803968795389258478</id><published>2010-11-02T10:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T10:54:59.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>$600 Mistake</title><content type='html'>Oops, not a good thing to do when I'm unemployed.&amp;nbsp; For some reason, I had it in my little brain that I had work health insurance for 30 days after I left.&amp;nbsp; Not so much!&amp;nbsp; Just found out that my insurance stopped on October 31st.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So I spent yesterday figuring out if the lab work I need for agency nursing will cost more than COBRA health insurance.&amp;nbsp; The answer is, about the same.&amp;nbsp; What a different world it is without health insurance.&amp;nbsp; COBRA health insurance is not the most financially fiscal way to go, if I had thought to double check, I would have planned ahead and saved a few hundred bucks.&amp;nbsp; At least I'm not spending money on cigarettes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On stress.&amp;nbsp; What is it with me???&amp;nbsp; I know I have enough money to get by for now.&amp;nbsp; I know I will be able to earn more money soon.&amp;nbsp; I know everything will be fine.&amp;nbsp; Why does my brain insist on being stressed out??&amp;nbsp; I just don't get it.&amp;nbsp; I want to be able to enjoy this adventure.&amp;nbsp; Not sure what to do.&amp;nbsp; For now, I'm going to go fix my mistake and keep putting one foot in front of the other.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-1803968795389258478?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1803968795389258478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=1803968795389258478&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1803968795389258478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1803968795389258478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/600-mistake.html' title='$600 Mistake'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7635317174322196716</id><published>2010-10-31T16:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T10:44:34.515-06:00</updated><title type='text'>and BREATHE!</title><content type='html'>First time in many years that I have had &amp;gt; 7 days off in a row (except for breaking my leg several years ago).&amp;nbsp; This is my 8th unemployed day.&amp;nbsp; I've noticed that all the people I interact with are much nicer.&amp;nbsp; I'm not silly enough to believe that everyone else in the world suddenly changed, it MUST be me.&amp;nbsp; Am I being nicer??&amp;nbsp; I think so.&amp;nbsp; I know I'm smiling more.&amp;nbsp; It was SO time to leave that job.&amp;nbsp; I am suitably freaked out that I do not have a job yet.&amp;nbsp; I know for sure I will have SOMETHING that pays money within 1.5 weeks.&amp;nbsp; I have checked my bank account repeatedly to re-assure myself that we will be o.k.&amp;nbsp; The money from the truck sale is helping give a little cushion.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, my paid off credit card is not so paid off any more.&amp;nbsp; That will get fixed.&amp;nbsp; I am writing cover letters, learning about the changes in job hunting over the last 11 years, and getting all my paperwork together for the temp nursing agencies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was going to try to get scrubs from GoodWill or ARC but I wated too long.&amp;nbsp; Checked 3 stores Friday and there wasn't much choice because people had cleaned them out for Halloween.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, I've managed to get ALL the dirty clothes off my closet floor.&amp;nbsp; Haven't done that in many months.&amp;nbsp; I'm about to finish the last 2 loads today.&amp;nbsp; I gave up on my camera, found a good sale and got another one.&amp;nbsp; Not a good choice when I don't have any money coming in...&amp;nbsp; Good choice for blogland though.&amp;nbsp; There will finally be pictures back in my blog.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of BREATHE...&amp;nbsp; smoking stops tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; This seems a good time.&amp;nbsp; New car that I don't want to smell like smoke and applying for jobs that are not smoking compatible.&amp;nbsp; I don't have to worry about alcohol interference because it's not in the budget.&amp;nbsp; Also, my CPR class confirmed all my worst fears about my current physical condition.&amp;nbsp; It was pitiful.&amp;nbsp; I just can't present myself to&amp;nbsp;patients as a&amp;nbsp;nurse, like this.&amp;nbsp; Besides, one month of cigarettes will pay for that new camera.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we go again!!&amp;nbsp; Last time!!&amp;nbsp; Me &amp;amp; You Together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for hanging in with me while I was maxed out at the end of the job.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7635317174322196716?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7635317174322196716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7635317174322196716&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7635317174322196716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7635317174322196716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-breathe.html' title='and BREATHE!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2223672432988563414</id><published>2010-10-29T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T11:17:05.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On Bruce and Margie</title><content type='html'>I started getting caught up with my bloggers yesterday morning.&amp;nbsp; The first thing I realized was that we had lost some friends.&amp;nbsp; I was so sad, haven't cried that hard in a while.&amp;nbsp; How kind it was for their daughter to get on &lt;a href="http://bruceandmargiesfulltimejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Margie's blog&lt;/a&gt; and get us updated.&amp;nbsp; I was hoping to meet Margie some day and get all her Weight Watcher's RV eating success secrets.&amp;nbsp; Another opportunity missed while I wait to get on the road.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attitude about death is unusual, and something I don't share with most people.&amp;nbsp; When I get so sad, I know it's sadness for me and for their family.&amp;nbsp; We will miss them.&amp;nbsp; Our lives are diminished without them around for us to touch.&amp;nbsp; There is not an ounce of me that is sad for the dead ones.&amp;nbsp; They've got it made!&amp;nbsp; Joy and giggles are found as I think of what they get to do, and not do, now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; Their rig will never break down&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; They never have to dump another tank&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; The weather will never be too hot, too humid, too cold, or too anything.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; They will never have to fill the rig with gas again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; No bumpy roads or rude neighbors&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; No accidents, EVER&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; No insurance to pay or paperwork to deal with.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; No points to count or dishes to wash&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; No dog poop to pick up&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; They can be anywhere, anytime, as fast or as slow as they want to get there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; No unruly crowds or long lines.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; There will always be a perfect spot for their rig, with a fabulous view and with any hook-ups they want.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; Money is never a problem&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; No sadness, no worry.&amp;nbsp; Only play and joy and friends and beauty.&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp; They get to watch and be with all their family &amp;amp; friends all the time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on.&amp;nbsp; Still writing through tears.&amp;nbsp; I am sad for myself.&amp;nbsp; For all of us that will never get to meet Bruce and Margie in this life.&amp;nbsp; So sad for their family.&amp;nbsp; My prayers and good thoughts are with them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2223672432988563414?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2223672432988563414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2223672432988563414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2223672432988563414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2223672432988563414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/on-bruce-and-margie.html' title='On Bruce and Margie'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-630662162035461534</id><published>2010-10-28T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:56:27.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew! Lots of change</title><content type='html'>So, I've been officially unemployed for 5 days.&amp;nbsp; I've filled out online applications for 2 local hospitals.&amp;nbsp; I'm just not sure what kind of direct patient care I'm most interested in.&amp;nbsp; I REALLY want a job at the dialysis center.&amp;nbsp; I'm leaning more &amp;amp; more towards agency nursing.&amp;nbsp; I've been working on getting my paper work together.&amp;nbsp; The stuff I will need to get a job agency nursing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is a little part of me that thinks...&amp;nbsp; I agency nursing works out for me, maybe I could hit the road in 2011 instead of 2012.&amp;nbsp; That makes me giggle a little :0)&amp;nbsp; I just have no idea what I would do with the dogs if I had to go out to work 40 hours per week.&amp;nbsp; I have a daycare place for them here.&amp;nbsp; Could I find that in every other place I work?&amp;nbsp; I'm getting ahead of myself.&amp;nbsp; Spending my days focused on relocating all my marbles.&amp;nbsp; Catching up on housework.&amp;nbsp; This is my second day of laundry.&amp;nbsp; Didn't even realize I had that many clothes.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to take my CPR class this afternoon and I'm going by Goodwill to look for scrubs.&amp;nbsp; I've found my stethescope and my nursing shoes but I need some white socks and new work&amp;nbsp;panties.&amp;nbsp; I know, &amp;nbsp;TMI.&amp;nbsp; The most fun is I get to try some catch up on my blog buddies this morning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well and going smoothly.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-630662162035461534?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/630662162035461534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=630662162035461534&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/630662162035461534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/630662162035461534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/phew-lots-of-change.html' title='Phew! Lots of change'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3400184969261924875</id><published>2010-10-24T02:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T02:17:08.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter Sweet?</title><content type='html'>My last day at the call center.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've had soooo many sweet e-mails.&amp;nbsp; I realize what affect I can have.&amp;nbsp; I've never really understood what bittersweet was until tonight.&amp;nbsp; I will progress and pay my bills and feed my canine family.&amp;nbsp; I will!!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It will be o.k.&amp;nbsp; I am a fighter... I am working for my dream!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3400184969261924875?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3400184969261924875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3400184969261924875&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3400184969261924875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3400184969261924875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/bitter-sweet.html' title='Bitter Sweet?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8577056430321028223</id><published>2010-10-17T09:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T09:48:23.107-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Note</title><content type='html'>Yee HA!&amp;nbsp; Actually got 7 straight hours of sleep last night.&amp;nbsp; This will be my last day working in the office and the dogs first ride in the new car.&amp;nbsp; Could be an adventure.&amp;nbsp; Also have to get the new car's oil changed &amp;amp; fluids checked for winter.&amp;nbsp; Leaving to do that in about 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answering questions:&amp;nbsp; List of towable vehicles with all the pertinent info can be found at the motorhome magazine website.&amp;nbsp; They do a "Dinghy Round-up" each year, for the past few years.&amp;nbsp; The articles are in adobe format on the web.&amp;nbsp; Check this link.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.motorhomemagazine.com/dinghytowingguide/"&gt;http://www.motorhomemagazine.com/dinghytowingguide/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Yes, some of the cars are automatics.&amp;nbsp; This is the list I started my hunt with, and the one I kept referring to, during my car hunt.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone!&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8577056430321028223?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8577056430321028223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8577056430321028223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8577056430321028223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8577056430321028223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/quick-note.html' title='Quick Note'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-1307578290755145202</id><published>2010-10-14T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T11:45:12.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kind of Still Waiting, Kind of on the Road</title><content type='html'>O.k.&amp;nbsp; so I put in my notice at work, and I don't have a job to go to and I just took on a loan and bought a new (to me)&amp;nbsp;car.&amp;nbsp; Sounds like a mess Huh?&amp;nbsp; I know, it sounds like a mess to&amp;nbsp;my inner&amp;nbsp;financial manager I've been working so hard to develop for the last year (remember? me, &amp;nbsp;money management, not my strong point, have to fix that before I go on&amp;nbsp;road..&amp;nbsp; It's been getting better but now she's got this irritating banshee like wail going on in my head.&amp;nbsp; My mother was never this much of a nag.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will have to forgive me, this schedule is still killing me.&amp;nbsp; I get about one day a week when I get a full 8 hours, uninterrupted sleep.&amp;nbsp; I have always known I needed 7-8 hour sleep a night&amp;nbsp;to function well, but I've never gone this long, this sleep deprived.&amp;nbsp; I've found that I become a total, flakey, ditzy, unfocused, tearful, mess when I don't get enough sleep.&amp;nbsp; I was hanging in and waiting for a new job to come through.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, the descriptors I gave in the previous sentence do not add up to a strong interviewee :0).&amp;nbsp; I haven't gotten any offers.&amp;nbsp; I have some vacation time built up at work, my plan was to request days off here and there so I could hang in there until a new job came through.&amp;nbsp; Then I discovered I had made a mistake.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't a dangerous or horrible mistake.&amp;nbsp; No one was hurt,&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure anyone else even noticed,&amp;nbsp;it was all fine.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't a mistake I ever would have made if I was getting enough sleep.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To me, it was a signal, a red flag that it was time to go.&amp;nbsp; I submitted 3 weeks notice the day I found the mistake.&amp;nbsp; So my last day is October 23rd.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Since I totally blew an interview (I won't go into details, it involved crying.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If the place made me an offer I wouldn't work for them because they are obviously stupid or so desperate they've lost all sense of judgement), I've quit interviewing until I get my schedule back on&amp;nbsp;track.&amp;nbsp; I will be doing agency nursing until something better comes up.&amp;nbsp; That involves lots of flexibility and hard work.&amp;nbsp; Time to dig out the stethescope, nursing shoes and scrubs I haven't used in years.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It's not easy work, but&amp;nbsp;it will pay the bills, hopefully the perfect job will come in soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I have to get my toad before&amp;nbsp;I leave my job so&amp;nbsp;I will still qualify for a loan.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My friends; flaky, crazy and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;easily distracted&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;shopping for a toad :0)&amp;nbsp; What a circus.&amp;nbsp; Let's just have a moment of silence for the poor car salesmen I dealt with.&amp;nbsp; My short term memory is useless at this point.&amp;nbsp; Here I am with my list of towable cars, and my edmonds.com evaluations for the cars I'm interested in, trying to explain the the salesman why I could care less about the colors or the options the car has.&amp;nbsp; Also trying to explain that the towable and curb weight part of the equation are deal breakers.&amp;nbsp; So, I pick up my new (to me) car on Friday.&amp;nbsp; The man will pay me for the rest of the truck and pick it up on Saturday morning.&amp;nbsp; My last day of work is one week from Saturday.&amp;nbsp; ARGH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to check it out, my toad is a 2009 Chevy HHT in dark Grey.&amp;nbsp; Front wheel drive, automatic.&amp;nbsp; It has lot's of cargo space for the crazy dogs and the whole cargo area is covered in hard plastic.&amp;nbsp; Cargo area is big enough that I will be able to haul my bicycle in the car when I'm on the road.&amp;nbsp; It is kind of funny looking, but cute, and it's growing on me.&amp;nbsp; According to edmonds, I got a very fair price on the car.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting my Blessings:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crazy dogs that are as baffled by weird schedule as I am.&amp;nbsp; They make me smile every day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sense of humor (if you've seen the dog in the movie UP!, I am him these days... SQUIRREL!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My nursing license that gives me earning power no matter what.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So sorry for long time between posts.&amp;nbsp; I will keep you posted.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well out there is blog land.&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-1307578290755145202?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1307578290755145202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=1307578290755145202&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1307578290755145202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1307578290755145202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/kind-of-still-waiting-kind-of-on-road.html' title='Kind of Still Waiting, Kind of on the Road'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3848516697042288847</id><published>2010-09-28T04:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T04:46:39.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Still waiting...</title><content type='html'>Put my app in at a near by hosp on Friday.&amp;nbsp; Confirmed they rec'd it today.&amp;nbsp; Just waiting...&amp;nbsp; waiting...&amp;nbsp; waiting... and trying to maintain what little is left of my sanity,&amp;nbsp; At least I'm medicated LOL (remember the Prozac I got for quitting smoking?).&amp;nbsp; Now I'm medicated and Smoking so all should be right with the world, Right?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news:&amp;nbsp; Credit Card paid off.&amp;nbsp; Found a person that wants to buy my old truck for a good price.&amp;nbsp; So in addition to the craziness of this schedule &amp;amp; emotions of switching jobs, I'm hunting for a Toad.&amp;nbsp; I need to get it before I switch jobs since I'll need to finance it.&amp;nbsp; The search helps me to remember what is important and keep my eyes on the prize.&amp;nbsp; I'm just having such a hard time focusing, I have to do it in short bursts.&amp;nbsp; Glad there's lot's of good info out there about it, and it's a buyers market.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In regards to Travel Nursing...&amp;nbsp; That's my back up plan if I can't make enough money doing medical transcription.&amp;nbsp; I like the idea of just working a few hours every day, from the rig, as opposed to commuting to a job for 40 hours per week.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well out in blog land.&amp;nbsp; I've just barely been able to skim some blogs.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3848516697042288847?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3848516697042288847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3848516697042288847&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3848516697042288847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3848516697042288847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/09/still-waiting.html' title='Still waiting...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3008186014509314402</id><published>2010-09-18T13:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T13:27:21.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm So Upset Now But this will End</title><content type='html'>I'm really not one to hold grudges, but I can't get past this new schedule set up at work.&amp;nbsp; I have shifted my sleeping schedule.&amp;nbsp; Trained myself so I can sleep 7-8 hours between 0300 &amp;amp; 1100 every day (even my days off).&amp;nbsp; I'm just miserable and angry.&amp;nbsp; I am truly living to work&amp;nbsp;right now and not much living going on.&amp;nbsp; I had a hard time working this kind of schedule when I was in my twenties, things have not gotten better with time.&amp;nbsp; On days I work, I am working &amp;amp; sleeping &amp;amp; miserable.&amp;nbsp; On days I have off, I'm trying to keep my life intact with laundry, groceries, and giving the crazy dogs attention once in a while.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, blogging is not fitting in there.&amp;nbsp; Is part of this feeling sorry for myself? Probably.&amp;nbsp; But it also truly SUCKS.&amp;nbsp; No one should have a permanent schedule like this, except maybe, Keith Richards :0) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama is not my thing.&amp;nbsp; I'm putting an end to this.&amp;nbsp; I haven't heard from the job I really want but I have someone inside, hopefully, working for me.&amp;nbsp; I have even offerred to take the job at lower pay, in the beginning, so I can get the training.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to give them 2 weeks to get back to me.&amp;nbsp; That means, two weeks from yesterday, I head out to hospitals near me and put in my application.&amp;nbsp; Stinks that the economy is even affecting nursing jobs.&amp;nbsp; Nurses that have been working only part time or have left nursing, are returning because the major wage earner in the household has lost their job.&amp;nbsp; I never would have thought it would affect nursing, but there you have it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been playing a game called...&amp;nbsp; Better or Worse than the job I have now??&amp;nbsp; There are truly some jobs that would be worse.&amp;nbsp; Like: Jr. High School Teacher, Parking lot Repaver,&amp;nbsp;Public Gym Janitor,&amp;nbsp;Pediatric ICU nurse.&amp;nbsp; There are others.&amp;nbsp; Can this be today's version of counting my blessings? &amp;nbsp;I am thankful I have what I have.&amp;nbsp; No one is starving, the bills are being paid, and I will have this job as long as I want it.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm still putting in an honest days work and trying not to bad mouth or gripe about my current job when I'm there.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The longer this goes on, more other jobs look better :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short story is that me and the crazy dogs are fine, we're hanging in there.&amp;nbsp; Still planning on full-time by March 2012.&amp;nbsp; I will find you all out there.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well, I haven't been able to follow blogs recently.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with yourselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3008186014509314402?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3008186014509314402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3008186014509314402&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3008186014509314402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3008186014509314402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-so-upset-now-but-this-will-end.html' title='I&apos;m So Upset Now But this will End'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-830057580528266067</id><published>2010-09-09T10:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T10:28:26.295-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing I had more Energy</title><content type='html'>I am doing quick update again.&amp;nbsp; I did not get the specific job I was applying for, the manager said he would keep my application on file and let me know if there is another opening.&amp;nbsp; After all the thinking &amp;amp; listing I did, before I applied for the job, I can't go back to the way things were.&amp;nbsp; I want to make the change, back to direct patient care.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, I still have a job, so no one is starving here :0)&amp;nbsp; If I had any doubt, I only have to take my personal test.&amp;nbsp; Ask myself, "If I knew for sure that I would die in 6 months, what would I do different?"&amp;nbsp; The answer is:&amp;nbsp; I would put this house on the market, buy whatever RV I could afford, and hit the road.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I can't do that for now, because I don't know for sure.&amp;nbsp; It does tell me I need to make changes as soon as possible.&amp;nbsp; Inertia is a hard thing to overcome.&amp;nbsp; It's so much easier, in the short run, to just keep the status quo.&amp;nbsp; Change takes cojones and energy.&amp;nbsp; I used to have cojones somewhere.&amp;nbsp; I'm working on both :0)&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well out there.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-830057580528266067?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/830057580528266067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=830057580528266067&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/830057580528266067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/830057580528266067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/09/wishing-i-had-more-energy.html' title='Wishing I had more Energy'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7609644321959548636</id><published>2010-09-02T12:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:13:45.429-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, this May be My first big step.</title><content type='html'>Short update!&amp;nbsp; Just got back from interview for the new job.&amp;nbsp; I'm crazy nervous and excited.&amp;nbsp; I think the interview went well but only time will tell.&amp;nbsp; I'm a horrible liar so I was just up front with them about why I am leaving my current job.&amp;nbsp; I'm still on track to start full-timing by March 2012.&amp;nbsp; Current job schedule is still making me sleep deprived.&amp;nbsp; Most thankful today, for my RN.&amp;nbsp; Which means there will always be a job for me, anywhere &amp;amp; anytime.&amp;nbsp; In the current economy, that's invaluable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7609644321959548636?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7609644321959548636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7609644321959548636&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7609644321959548636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7609644321959548636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/09/yes-this-may-be-my-first-big-step.html' title='Yes, this May be My first big step.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7624111218025368416</id><published>2010-08-21T13:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T13:13:32.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Will This Be My First Big Step?</title><content type='html'>I am smart enough not to leave a job in anger or make hasty decisions.&amp;nbsp; So I made some lists, I like lists.&amp;nbsp; Getting it all out there in black and white.&amp;nbsp; All the pros and cons, over a couple of days.&amp;nbsp; I had made the decision to move on from my job.&amp;nbsp; Then, they got wind of it and sat me down for a chat.&amp;nbsp; They have made some minor adjustments to my schedule, for now, and assure me that 2-3 months I will get the shift I want.&amp;nbsp; I'm confident I will get part of what I want, schedule-wise,&amp;nbsp;but that doesn't fix the rest of my list.&amp;nbsp; I've promised I will reconsider.&amp;nbsp; In the process of considering all this, I rec'd my yearly statement from my retirement plan that informs me if I hang in there for a mere 12 more years, I will get $3,000+ dollars per month, with full benefits for the rest of my life.&amp;nbsp; WHAT TIMING!&amp;nbsp; It's like something, out there is just checking to make sure I'm really sure.&amp;nbsp; It's difficult to make the decision to turn my back on a sure thing.&amp;nbsp; Since my brain has been messing with me most of my life, I've gone through lots of times when I've had to just buckle down and hold on.&amp;nbsp; During those times, I've told myself,&amp;nbsp; 'there are only 3 things you&amp;nbsp;HAVE to do' 1. Stay out of jail 2.&amp;nbsp;Support yourself financially 3. Pay taxes.&amp;nbsp; I've done that, and if I stick with what I am doing, for the next 12 years,&amp;nbsp;it will be completed.&amp;nbsp; This job may change, but it's not going anywhere, I will have this job for the next 12 years if I want it.&amp;nbsp; I have accomplished my lifelong goal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the question is...&amp;nbsp; Is that enough for me? Do I want to live that way?&amp;nbsp;Do I want to wait? Is it worth the risk?&amp;nbsp; What are the risks? Who could I hurt? What's the worst case scenario? Who do I want to be? What kind of life do I want? What is out there, that I will miss? What are the benefits? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking that these are also questions I would be asking myself as I got closer to my take-off date.&amp;nbsp; This job issue has just brought it up sooner.&amp;nbsp; You see, the majority of pros, on my list for getting a new job, had to do with how it work into my full-timing in 1.5 years.&amp;nbsp; If it weren't for that goal, there would not be enough good reasons to leave what I have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'm still thinking and making lists.&amp;nbsp; I work this weekend and have made arrangements to bounce some things off my brother on Monday.&amp;nbsp; I think I've already made my decision but it changes.&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness I have a week off in two weeks.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out in blogland.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to keep up with the blogs I follow,&amp;nbsp;but this schedule does not suit me.&amp;nbsp; I'm basically working and sleeping.&amp;nbsp; Not much more.&amp;nbsp; I've gained back the 20 pounds I lost and I'm&amp;nbsp;smoking again (both things that are pushing me towards a new job).&amp;nbsp; I feel like I'm in a haze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7624111218025368416?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7624111218025368416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7624111218025368416&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7624111218025368416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7624111218025368416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/will-this-be-my-first-big-step.html' title='Will This Be My First Big Step?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7963144120987768670</id><published>2010-08-16T10:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:53:03.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Just a quick one to say that I have made a decision.&amp;nbsp; The next 2 days I find/update my resume and investigate a new job I'm interested in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7963144120987768670?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7963144120987768670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7963144120987768670&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7963144120987768670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7963144120987768670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7983543275564785546</id><published>2010-08-13T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T18:36:44.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Absent Blogger</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't been writing.&amp;nbsp; Work is making me crazy! They've totally hosed up my schedule and I had to work some overnight shifts.&amp;nbsp; Not feeling very thankful about anything right now.&amp;nbsp; Might be thankful for a new job soon.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well out there in Blogland.&amp;nbsp; Dogs and me are o.k. here, except the whole work thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7983543275564785546?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7983543275564785546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7983543275564785546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7983543275564785546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7983543275564785546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/absent-blogger.html' title='Absent Blogger'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6362864138251659902</id><published>2010-08-03T10:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:37:03.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If I'm smoking in my dreams does that count?</title><content type='html'>My GOSH second night dreaming of smoking.&amp;nbsp; Good thing is that they aren't good dreams.&amp;nbsp; Some are nightmares where I get into horrible situations because I am smoking.&amp;nbsp; People chasing me and grabbing the cigares out of my mouth.&amp;nbsp; Some dreams are just weird situations and all of a sudden I'm lighting a half smoked cigarette.&amp;nbsp; The dreams kept waking me up during the night last night.&amp;nbsp; I guess if dream cigarettes don't give me breathing trouble and don't cost me money I'm safe :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Days off from work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clothes washer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clean sheets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;big shower&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;house cleaner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6362864138251659902?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6362864138251659902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6362864138251659902&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6362864138251659902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6362864138251659902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-im-smoking-in-my-dreams-does-that.html' title='If I&apos;m smoking in my dreams does that count?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-4051170044553562440</id><published>2010-08-02T00:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:43:08.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reactions from Other People</title><content type='html'>I LOVE to talk about my plans to RV.&amp;nbsp; I will tell anyone, anytime.&amp;nbsp; It gets me excited, just talking about it :0)&amp;nbsp; Most people just nod and smile, &amp;nbsp;"that sounds like fun" or "really?" Every once in a while, someone will ask a question and...&amp;nbsp; I'm Off and running! blah blah blawdy blah blah.&amp;nbsp; To a person, the response has been "Wow, you've really thought about this a lot"&amp;nbsp; As I'm writing this, I realize my response to inquiries may be a bit overwhelming to people :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe I should tone it&amp;nbsp;down a little?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They are just trying to be nice, ask questions and I flood them with information.&amp;nbsp; HMMM&amp;nbsp; Here I go, living and learning again.&amp;nbsp; This was going to be a blog about how silly people are.&amp;nbsp; OF COURSE I've thought about this.&amp;nbsp; I'm turning my whole life over.&amp;nbsp; BIG changes need some big planning.&amp;nbsp; Besides, I need to do something while I'm waiting for my bills to get paid off.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'll try and tone down my&amp;nbsp;answer to RV&amp;nbsp;living questions and see if the response changes??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;air conditioning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nicotine lozenges&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my DVR so I don't miss favorite TV while I'm working&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;being able to work from home most days.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;computer games to relax with&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-4051170044553562440?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4051170044553562440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=4051170044553562440&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4051170044553562440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4051170044553562440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/reactions-from-other-people.html' title='Reactions from Other People'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7170261832986598659</id><published>2010-07-31T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T10:02:16.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray for Prozac</title><content type='html'>Prozac finally kicked in!! Took about a week and a half.&amp;nbsp; Finally, my sense of humor is back.&amp;nbsp; I'm also 5 days in to quitting smoking again.&amp;nbsp; Craziness brought me&amp;nbsp;2 cartons of cigarettes and 10 of the 20 lbs I had lost.&amp;nbsp; I hate my brain!&amp;nbsp; On the bright side, Prozac works for me,&amp;nbsp;and it's a generic med that's easy to find.&amp;nbsp; If this happens when I'm on the road, it will be an easy and inexpensive fix.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing my countdown to departure 4 days ago, during a meeting at work.&amp;nbsp; I've been saying "in 2 years" since I started my planning.&amp;nbsp; Now, I'm &amp;lt; 2 years (21 months) from departure!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new obsession.&amp;nbsp; I'm not admitting this to anyone else except blogland.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe I indulged in this guilty pleasure.&amp;nbsp; I actually purchased the live feed for Big Brother 12.&amp;nbsp; I'm so nosey and I love watching people interact, it's just made for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is well.&amp;nbsp; I've got to catch up on the blogs I follow during my next days off.&amp;nbsp; Working today and tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grateful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Psychiatric drugs that help keep my brain in line.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Freedom to live my life&amp;nbsp;in an RV if I want to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 crazy dogs that make me smile every day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nicotine lozenges so I can quit smoking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Support I have in blogland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7170261832986598659?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7170261832986598659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7170261832986598659&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7170261832986598659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7170261832986598659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/hurray-for-prozac.html' title='Hurray for Prozac'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5934223645638101606</id><published>2010-07-25T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T10:36:38.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Here</title><content type='html'>All is well.&amp;nbsp; Me and the crazy dogs are doing fine.&amp;nbsp; I'm just sticking to the basics for now and I'll be back soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5934223645638101606?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5934223645638101606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5934223645638101606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5934223645638101606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5934223645638101606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m Still Here'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5611173860334178007</id><published>2010-07-15T10:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T10:50:10.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking in and Counting the good stuff</title><content type='html'>Just a quick post to thank you for positive vibes.&amp;nbsp; Still waiting on Prozac but feeling&amp;nbsp;more stable&amp;nbsp;(still smoking too UGH).&amp;nbsp; I traded 2 hour overtime today, so I could work from home instead of going to the office.&amp;nbsp; Take care, be gentle with yourselves.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;good paying, steady job.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;being able to work from home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;books on tape that make me smile &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gotta LOVE those goofy dogs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;air conditioning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5611173860334178007?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5611173860334178007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5611173860334178007&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5611173860334178007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5611173860334178007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/checking-in-and-counting-good-stuff.html' title='Checking in and Counting the good stuff'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3168523920757492631</id><published>2010-07-10T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T11:04:02.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Sold My Fish Tank, Can I go now?</title><content type='html'>He showed up, with cash &amp;amp; a strong friend.&amp;nbsp; 4 hours later, it was ALL GONE.&amp;nbsp; Fish tank, corals, snails and all the stuff that goes with them,&amp;nbsp;have gone adios.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The tank and stuff will&amp;nbsp;have a good home.&amp;nbsp; He's got the whole basement set up with lizards and turtles and fish OH My!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now that the white noise is gone from living room, I've noticed a few things.&amp;nbsp; My toilet runs on, I can hear my&amp;nbsp;computer fans,&amp;nbsp;and my&amp;nbsp;fresh water&amp;nbsp;fish tanks make noise too LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I'm a big step closer to hitting the RV road :0)&amp;nbsp; Working today... I'll see you all around BlogLand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working from home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sold the saltwater fish&amp;nbsp;tank&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good job so I can get my debts paid off (the friend that came to help with the fish tank move is moving slate to make ends meet.&amp;nbsp; He's an out of work architect)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No kids, so I can get on the road as soon as my debts are paid off&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Living in a country where I'm free to do what, when I want.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3168523920757492631?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3168523920757492631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3168523920757492631&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3168523920757492631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3168523920757492631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-sold-my-fish-tank-can-i-go-now.html' title='I Sold My Fish Tank, Can I go now?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2905424594089786703</id><published>2010-07-09T11:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:19:37.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Goes On</title><content type='html'>How much would I love to read blogs and play computer games on my day off today.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, sometime between 1200 and 1500 today, the guy will come to get the fish tank.&amp;nbsp; This big thing in in my living room... It sits on the wall that is shared with my bedroom.&amp;nbsp; Ever since I decided I would be getting rid of it, seems it's gotten louder and LOUDER and LOUDER.&amp;nbsp; The water pump and the gurgling water...&amp;nbsp; Time for it to GO.&amp;nbsp; He left me a $100 deposit and has called to confirm this will be the day for pick-up.&amp;nbsp; Fingers Crossed.&amp;nbsp; I have some picking up to do today, before he gets here.&amp;nbsp; I'll let you know how it goes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't thank you all enough for your comments.&amp;nbsp; So MUCH we all live with.&amp;nbsp; One of my current&amp;nbsp;favorite songs is "Sounds Like Life to Me" by Darryl Worley.&amp;nbsp; Things happen, we roll with the punches.&amp;nbsp; When I get to feeling overwhelmed I keep remembering something a friend used to say to me.&amp;nbsp; "Sorry, You're Just&amp;nbsp;Not That Special".&amp;nbsp; It sounds evil, I know.&amp;nbsp; He's not saying I'm not valuable or I'm not a human being with great contributions to make.&amp;nbsp; It's more along the lines of "S**** happens" or "it's always something".&amp;nbsp; Every Single trial, tragedy, occurence, thought, has been dealt with or experienced by someone else before, and they got through it.&amp;nbsp; Moved on with life.&amp;nbsp; Matter of fact if you just walk around the grocery store, just look at those people, imagine what stories they have to tell.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Feeling unique, leads to feeling alone, and feeling alone is scary.&amp;nbsp; No need to feel alone, "you're just not that special"&amp;nbsp;:0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&amp;nbsp; The guy just called to confirm he would be here between 1400 &amp;amp; 1500&amp;nbsp;******&amp;nbsp; Looks like it will really&amp;nbsp;Happen!&amp;nbsp; I've got some work to do.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care out there in BlogLand.&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music that touches my heart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goofy dogs that keep me smiling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BlogLand friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The guy who is excited about coming to get the noisy aquarium monster that is currently living in my living room.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;COFFEE the one vice that I don't have on my list to give up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2905424594089786703?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2905424594089786703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2905424594089786703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2905424594089786703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2905424594089786703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-goes-on.html' title='Life Goes On'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6017542395148339807</id><published>2010-07-07T20:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T20:23:16.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Not Alone!</title><content type='html'>Hard, hard, day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My family knows my history, but if I talk to them,&amp;nbsp;they may become overly concerned.&amp;nbsp; My close friends know, but I'm really not wanting to interact.&amp;nbsp; You, however, are my&amp;nbsp;special friends&amp;nbsp;I can talk &amp;amp; talk and even if you decide not to listen (stop reading) I'll never know or have a hurt feeling :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a weird night, didn't sleep well, having odd dreams.&amp;nbsp; Not bad dreams, just odd dreams that kept waking me up.&amp;nbsp; I sat down to work&amp;nbsp;kind of feeling off, but o.k.&amp;nbsp; It was one of those days that I was feeling overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; One of the days I tell myself, it's o.k. if you don't buy an RV and hit the road, you can stay right here and live as you are.&amp;nbsp; Pay off your debts and loose some weight and stay right here with your good job, your nice home and your&amp;nbsp;crazy dogs.&amp;nbsp; It's fine.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I took my first four calls and it hit me....&amp;nbsp; OMG!&amp;nbsp; That horrible&amp;nbsp;depression is back! It hit me all of a sudden.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Depression is so hard to describe.&amp;nbsp; It is the deepest heartbreak, a hole with no light, the biggest feeling of helplessness and just plain hopelessness.&amp;nbsp; The feeling that everything is SO WRONG and it can NEVER be made right.&amp;nbsp; It's more than just emotion it is an ache to the depths.&amp;nbsp; It isn't even panic for me it's just overwhelming sadness and despair.&amp;nbsp;Right down to the tips of my pink little toe nail.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had episodes of depression on &amp;amp; off throughout my life.&amp;nbsp; 3 years ago, I hit the wall and almost committed suicide.&amp;nbsp; I had been plugging along, fighting it every day, and it just clicked.&amp;nbsp; My brain said it was time, I was done, I didn't want to play, I didn't want to live that way anymore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was close to suicide&amp;nbsp;one other time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;phrase&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;stopped me was this.... "If you could do absolutely ANYTHING&amp;nbsp;ELSE besides kill yourself what would it be?"&amp;nbsp; That was the day I&amp;nbsp;dropped out of college and&amp;nbsp;tried to join the Air Force because I thought I needed discipline to solve my problems.&amp;nbsp; Thank the good&amp;nbsp;Lord for&amp;nbsp;a recruiter that let me take the admission test and then gently told me how much the Air Force could really use&amp;nbsp;me but&amp;nbsp;I needed to loose&amp;nbsp;30 lbs before I could&amp;nbsp;join the military.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I could go work on that and he would contact me in a few months :0)&amp;nbsp; I continued my melt down&amp;nbsp;at my parents home, that night.&amp;nbsp; Told them I had dropped out instead of killing myself (how could they argue with that?).&amp;nbsp; Within 2 months I had&amp;nbsp;found a job and moved out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 years ago, my answer to that question that saved me before was... nothing.&amp;nbsp; There is nothing to be done that can make this better, I'm Done.&amp;nbsp; I've been to a therapist 2 other times in my life.&amp;nbsp; Both coincided with situations in my life that were difficult.&amp;nbsp; I had a goal when I went into therapy.&amp;nbsp; Get In, Get it Fixed, Get Out, Get On with it!.&amp;nbsp; This time there was no situation that was wrong, nothing to fix, it was just all HORRIBLE and HOPELESS.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That night I hung on long enough to recognize I could go to the emergency room, without doing damage to myself and I could be safe there.&amp;nbsp; I decided I could hang on long enough to make an appointment with some sort of shrink.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't go to the emergency room because I would be there a long time and there wasn't anyone to feed the dogs.&amp;nbsp; That lead me to realize that I shouldn't&amp;nbsp;kill myself because my dogs would freak out if I left the house and didn't come back.&amp;nbsp; My crazy dogs saved me :0)&amp;nbsp; Now who's the crazy one in this house???&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I found a psychiatrist &amp;amp; a psychologist, got&amp;nbsp;started&amp;nbsp;on a box full&amp;nbsp;of medications.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The psychiatrist walked through my history, showing me each episode of severe clinical depression I've had over the course of my life, and told me I would probably have to be on medication for a long time.&amp;nbsp; Evidentally, episodic depression get's worse as we age, and once you've had&amp;nbsp;2 episodes, it's just about guaranteed it will happen again.&amp;nbsp; I was a good patient and stayed on my pharmacy of meds for &amp;gt; 2 years.&amp;nbsp; I had irritating side effects that got worse as I stayed on the medications.&amp;nbsp; I finished my therapy and I tapered off the medications slowly.&amp;nbsp; I watch closely for signs I'm sliding into the abyss.&amp;nbsp; I've been doing well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had forgotten that smoking increases seratonin &amp;amp; dopamine in the brain.&amp;nbsp; That's the reason you will often see schizophrenics chain smoking.&amp;nbsp; I quit smoking 2 weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; My brain is not fond of having&amp;nbsp;less of these neuro-transmitters.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How's that for a rationalization??&amp;nbsp; You like it???&amp;nbsp; :0)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I sit, smoking, crying, and wallowing in my&amp;nbsp;unbalanced cerebellar mess, with the crazy dogs near by.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;left a message for the&amp;nbsp;Dr. to call me so I can&amp;nbsp;get a&amp;nbsp;Prozac prescription called in.&amp;nbsp; That's the med, with the least side effects.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Excercise will increase the good brain chemicals&amp;nbsp;too (that's how I got out of the&amp;nbsp;other bad depressive episode).&amp;nbsp; I'm really going to try to get that started.&amp;nbsp; Exercise has been a sticking point for me since I started all this life change planning RV thing.&amp;nbsp; I have NO excuses. I just don't do it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I get to the Title of my post.&amp;nbsp; All of those thoughts&amp;nbsp;that come with depression are&amp;nbsp;made worse when I feel very alone.&amp;nbsp; I can say I know I am not alone.&amp;nbsp; I may pull back from people in the&amp;nbsp;rest of&amp;nbsp;life,&amp;nbsp;but not blogland.&amp;nbsp; I mean how much safer interaction is there?&amp;nbsp; I write what I feel, when I want and I can edit in my time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can imagine all the people reading it, or not reading it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;No one can talk back unless I want to hear what they have to say.&amp;nbsp; Even better, I've made a couple of friends out here in blogland.&amp;nbsp; I've never met them face to face, but they are friends I like, nice people.&amp;nbsp; Some of them I know because I follow their blogs,&amp;nbsp;some of them I only hear from occasionally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send&amp;nbsp;good thoughts&amp;nbsp;my way.&amp;nbsp; Put me in your prayers if you're into that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;These feelings&amp;nbsp;BITE and clinical depression SUCKS but I know what&amp;nbsp;it is&amp;nbsp;and I know what to do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The crazy dogs and crazy me will be o.k.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Selective-Serotonin Reuptake Inhibitors &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a&amp;nbsp;Dr. to call that may call in a prescription without me actually having to go in to the office (fingers crossed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ALMOST FORGOT...&amp;nbsp; I have a deposit on the&amp;nbsp;fish tank, I sold it, guy is picking it up on Friday (fingers crossed)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working from home (having today's melt down at work would have been embarrassing and I would have had to leave work)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogland friends... I know I'm not alone! (how hokey is that?...&amp;nbsp; insert eye rolling here)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6017542395148339807?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6017542395148339807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6017542395148339807&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6017542395148339807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6017542395148339807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-not-alone.html' title='I am Not Alone!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-45419231501015661</id><published>2010-07-05T01:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T01:23:00.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious - Based on a Novel by Sapphire</title><content type='html'>I tried to watch it well.&amp;nbsp; I was attentive.&amp;nbsp; I watched the added stuff on the DVD.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure it is a wonderful movie.&amp;nbsp; I am not the one that can appreciate it.&amp;nbsp; The movie is for people that have moved further in their journey.&amp;nbsp; I only made it&amp;nbsp;30 minutes&amp;nbsp;into the movie before I couldn't stand it any more.&amp;nbsp; So now I will try...&amp;nbsp; "God Grew Tired of Us".&amp;nbsp; A documentary about children that survived amazing craziness and ended up in U.S. trying to find their way.&amp;nbsp; I'll let you know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-45419231501015661?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/45419231501015661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=45419231501015661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/45419231501015661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/45419231501015661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/precious-based-on-novel-by-sapphire.html' title='Precious - Based on a Novel by Sapphire'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2829864107497212663</id><published>2010-07-02T12:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T12:22:58.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip Flops are the new Wine?</title><content type='html'>I came to a problem yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I was getting off work from a busy but not horrible day, I had the next day off and I wanted to give myself a treat.&amp;nbsp; Usually, that means I pick up a bottle of wine and some junk food.&amp;nbsp; Settle in to watch a silly or very emotional movie.&amp;nbsp; The problem is...&amp;nbsp; I'm not smoking and if I want to continue to be a non-smoker, I need to stay away from alcohol for now.&amp;nbsp; The drinking part of my brain is intimately involved with the smoking park of my brain.&amp;nbsp; My brain, drinking, is an impulsive place who's favorite line is "what the F*&amp;amp;@!".&amp;nbsp; It would smoke, in a heart beat.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm also working on my weight (20 pounds down so far), which means, no Junk Food.&amp;nbsp; So what kind of treats do I look forward to now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One suggestion I got was to pick up some flip flops?&amp;nbsp; Several other people agreed that would be fun.&amp;nbsp; I guess they are cheap and easy to find and come in all types of fun designs and women like to get new flip flops.&amp;nbsp; I pass a Target on my way home..&amp;nbsp; So I guess flip flops were an option?&amp;nbsp; I don't shop.&amp;nbsp; I, especially don't shop for clothes and shoes.&amp;nbsp; Please refer to the previously posted pick of my feet!&amp;nbsp; They are more paddles than feet and can be difficult to fit.&amp;nbsp; My summer shoes are a pair of Birkenstock sandals I've been wearing for years.&amp;nbsp; When they wear out, I order another pain online.&amp;nbsp; They are not cute but the are comfortable and functional.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Even if I found a pair of cute flip flops that would fit... looking at my newly pedicured toes in new fun flip flops by the light of a silly movie..&amp;nbsp; just didn't sound like the kind of relaxing, fun, evening I&amp;nbsp;am looking for.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I didn't stop for the flip flops.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other suggestions were a new&amp;nbsp;computer game (maybe), Wii game (too much activity for a relaxing night), movie (but I have netflix), or cooking up a healthy/easy chinese meal (I'm not the 'cooking is fun and relaxing' kind of gal), or picking up a new craft project I could start (I love to start them but finishing them is not my strong point :0).&amp;nbsp; I liked the craft project idea but I wanted something I could do in low light (remember the silly movie?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do?&amp;nbsp; I know you are waiting to hear!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got closer to Target, I became concerned I would get junk &amp;amp; booze (this is a Super Target that sells both) since that is part of my routine.&amp;nbsp; I really didn't want to deal with the people &amp;amp; traffic anyway.&amp;nbsp; I decided to take a different road home than I usually do.&amp;nbsp; It was a BEAUTIFUL evening and I was driving with all the windows down.&amp;nbsp; I never realized how many people smoke in their cars!!&amp;nbsp; I can smell a cigarette smoking 50 feet away now lol (is it bad that I wanted them to get closer and blow the smoke my way??).&amp;nbsp; I stopped and got some junk food close to home.&amp;nbsp; Got home, ate, and went straight to bed.&amp;nbsp; Not an exciting end to the story.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The good part is that I now known this is a tripping point.&amp;nbsp; Next time I will be prepared.&amp;nbsp; I will have a plan for a place to stop to get a computer game or craft project on my way home.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll leave the cute flip flops to other&amp;nbsp;ladies :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2829864107497212663?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2829864107497212663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2829864107497212663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2829864107497212663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2829864107497212663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/flip-flops-are-new-wine.html' title='Flip Flops are the new Wine?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8920367767804859556</id><published>2010-06-28T23:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T19:18:12.381-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what happens when I quit smoking!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TCmD1Imn5xI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vY1n1Sipj5M/s1600/6.28.2010+blog+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TCmD1Imn5xI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vY1n1Sipj5M/s200/6.28.2010+blog+002.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My toenails turn Pink :0)&amp;nbsp; I found a coupon, on line, for a nail place across the street.&amp;nbsp; It was interesting, I haven't done that in a long time.&amp;nbsp; Kind of a yucky process for the nail tech.&amp;nbsp; It was well worth the price!&amp;nbsp; I only thought about smoking once in the whole hour. &amp;nbsp;Now my feet feel fabulous and look kinda cute too :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was waiting for my nails to dry I stared at a wonderful painting of 8 horses.&amp;nbsp; All different colored horses running acroos the side of a grassy mountain.&amp;nbsp; I imagined the orange horse and the green horse were just falling in love and being shunned by the others.&amp;nbsp; The lone white horse, fought valliantly to be a strong leader despite being so different from the other horses...&amp;nbsp; This is where my brain goes when everyone around me is speaking a foreign language and I have to keep my feet under the purple light.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, there is Asian writing on the painting, I kept imagining what profound thing it might say.&amp;nbsp; When I checked out, I asked the gentleman what it said.&amp;nbsp; "Eight Horses" he tells me with a strong accent.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure it sounds much prettier in their language.&amp;nbsp; It certainly looks prettier in writing.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well in blogland.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not exactly what the painting looked like but it's similar.&amp;nbsp; A Google seach tells me:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"A famous Chinese proverb says "horses come bringing success". &amp;nbsp;The horse is one of the most popular animals in the Chinese zodiac and is often used to symbolize Yang energy in Chinese culture."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TCmIC8UQ94I/AAAAAAAAAFk/3d-sMHTq0w4/s1600/P09050L%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TCmIC8UQ94I/AAAAAAAAAFk/3d-sMHTq0w4/s320/P09050L%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Healthy, goofy dogs that make me smile every day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A new home for my saltwater fish and corals.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ability to be a non-smoker for a week.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hard-working&amp;nbsp;nail tech to make my toes look cute and my feet feel soft.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breathing better each day I do not smoke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8920367767804859556?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8920367767804859556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8920367767804859556&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8920367767804859556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8920367767804859556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/look-what-happens-when-i-quit-smoking.html' title='Look what happens when I quit smoking!!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/TCmD1Imn5xI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vY1n1Sipj5M/s72-c/6.28.2010+blog+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6345397729144163739</id><published>2010-06-28T12:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:50:16.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One week as a non-smoker</title><content type='html'>I've had moments where I was just convinced it was time to smoke.&amp;nbsp; This is not a painless process.&amp;nbsp; I have to step back, take and few deep breaths and a nicotine lozenge.&amp;nbsp; It would not be helpful to smoke.&amp;nbsp; I like breathing without using my inhaler every day.&amp;nbsp; No wheezing since I stopped smoking :0)&amp;nbsp; The money is a reason too.&amp;nbsp; When I went to the grocery store, I kept telling myself that I had $55 extra to spend on whatever I wanted since I was not buying cigarettes.&amp;nbsp; I've been thinking it would be nice to go get a pedicure with my cigarette money.&amp;nbsp; I love getting pedicures but do it rarely because it seems like such an extravagance.&amp;nbsp; I'm proud of myself for not smoking but I am angry that I got so hooked.&amp;nbsp; Looking forward to the day when the cravings are not as overwhelming.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've noticed that I crave cigarettes a lot when I'm bored.&amp;nbsp; Time to get working on other things.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I can hit the treadmill and excercise these lungs of mine.&amp;nbsp; Since &lt;a href="http://merika-merika.blogspot.com/"&gt;Merikay&lt;/a&gt; is painting, her mileage is on hold.&amp;nbsp; I might be able to catch up to&amp;nbsp;her :0)&amp;nbsp; I too could be hiking 1000 miles in National Parks someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sold the majority of the live stock in my fish tank.&amp;nbsp; I changed &lt;a href="http://denver.craigslist.org/for/1805726336.html"&gt;my posting&lt;/a&gt; on Craigslist to list out more of the specific items I have.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully will get more interest.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I had a moment of pang when the fishies and corals were being taken out.&amp;nbsp; It didn't last long though.&amp;nbsp; I told the man that bought them, I was selling the tank because I was going to move into an RV.&amp;nbsp; He had a hard time wrapping his brain around the concept. "I guess they have everything you need? Everything you have here?"&amp;nbsp; It was kind of fun for me.&amp;nbsp; Something that makes so much sense to me personally, this guy has no grasp of why I would even want to consider it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's still making me smile.&amp;nbsp; Is it the rebel in me that has fun making them wonder??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having allergy attack today.&amp;nbsp; What's up with that.&amp;nbsp; Must be because it rained yesterday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6345397729144163739?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6345397729144163739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6345397729144163739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6345397729144163739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6345397729144163739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-week-as-non-smoker.html' title='One week as a non-smoker'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2802742119940188224</id><published>2010-06-25T09:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:19:07.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BOOK</title><content type='html'>In my journey to full-timing I've had a couple of moments.&amp;nbsp; In retrospect, they were moments that realized this life is the place I want to live, the person I want to be.&amp;nbsp; The first time was reading &lt;a href="http://www.rv-dreams.com/journal.html"&gt;Howard and Linda's&amp;nbsp;blog&lt;/a&gt; at RV-Dreams.&amp;nbsp; There were references here &amp;amp; there about learning to live from his heart more than his head.&amp;nbsp; As he was learning to full-time, he was also learning about himself and becoming more comfortable.&amp;nbsp; Each time I came across those entries, my eyes would start to leak and I wasn't sure why.&amp;nbsp; There was my adventure to the RV-Dreams rally in Sept 2009.&amp;nbsp; After 2 full days of people and presentations, I was not on people overload, I wanted more!&amp;nbsp; Yesterday and today, my eyes are leaking as I read a book.&amp;nbsp; I am not a reader.&amp;nbsp; Any books I 'read' are books on tape.&amp;nbsp; I'm slow at reading, my comprehension is poor and it gives me a headache.&amp;nbsp; Are you getting the picture??&amp;nbsp; Not a Reader here.&amp;nbsp; There&amp;nbsp;is a certain book that kept popping up, I was NEVER going to find on tape.&amp;nbsp; The other day, I followed a link on a blog and purchased a book called &lt;a href="http://www.rvlifestyleexperts.com/rv-books/woman-s-guide-to-solo-rving-print/"&gt;The Woman's Guide to Solo RVing&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; While I was ordering that helpful book, this book that keeps popping up.....&amp;nbsp; popped up!&amp;nbsp; Imagine that.&amp;nbsp; The book is &lt;a href="http://www.rvlifestyleexperts.com/rv-books/rv-traveling-tales/"&gt;RV Traveling Tales:&amp;nbsp; Women's Journeys on the Open Road&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; So, I ordered that one too.&amp;nbsp; The 'guide to solo rving' is well written and full of helpful info.&amp;nbsp; It's full of LISTS!&amp;nbsp; my kind of book.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure I will return to it again &amp;amp; again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I started Traveling Tales yesterday.&amp;nbsp; It touches me and makes my eyes leak.&amp;nbsp; Things about RV living, that touch me, give me a feeling that is SO hard to explain.&amp;nbsp; It's a feeling of I WANT!&amp;nbsp; I want to be there, I want to meet these people, I want to be a part of ALL of it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The book is collection of short stories from women who full-time.&amp;nbsp; I want to meet each one of them, each of their dogs, their partners, and yes... even their kids :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There's a chapter written by a 14 year old female..&amp;nbsp; I even want to meet her!&amp;nbsp; Now there's a surprise.&amp;nbsp; I want to strap this book to me, eat it (but then I'd have to buy another one&amp;nbsp;and that's just not in the budget :0)&amp;nbsp;and make it a part of me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL get there, leaking eyes and all.&amp;nbsp; I WILL be a part of all of it.&amp;nbsp; I WILL find how to live more from my heart than my head.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been&amp;nbsp;forgetting my&amp;nbsp;list (gratitudes, blessings, thanksgiving&amp;nbsp; whatever you want to call it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Air conditioning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A safe place for the crazy dogs to play and get worn out on days I have to work in the office&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Editors/Authors: &amp;nbsp;Jaimie Hall and Alice Zyetz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nicotine lozenges&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Digital Video recorder so I can watch my favorite shows in my own time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2802742119940188224?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2802742119940188224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2802742119940188224&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2802742119940188224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2802742119940188224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/book.html' title='THE BOOK'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5056639265906564900</id><published>2010-06-21T14:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T14:29:50.094-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LIST</title><content type='html'>I'm a list maker.&amp;nbsp; Before my first RV trip,&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.rv-dreams.com/index.html"&gt;RVDreams&lt;/a&gt; Rally in 10/2009), I had lists of lists all over the house :0)&amp;nbsp; Lists keep me focused and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;make sure I don't&amp;nbsp;forget anything.&amp;nbsp; Lists also let the control freak in me have something to hold on to.&amp;nbsp; I have been keeping lists of 'places to see', 'places to stay', 'need for the rig', 'must haves', 'motorhome choices' and 'towed options'.&amp;nbsp; I recently realized that I am about 1.5 years from my planned adventure date.&amp;nbsp; That's closer than the 2 years I've been saying before now :0) .&amp;nbsp; Time is moving on.&amp;nbsp; So, I made the BIG LIST, with approximate dates of all the stuff that has to happen between now and take-off.&amp;nbsp; One thing I learned, when I made this list, is that my launch date needed to be moved one month further into nice weather.&amp;nbsp; Because my estate sale will happen before the&amp;nbsp;house sale and after moving into the rig,&amp;nbsp;good weather for the sale is more likely to be&amp;nbsp;in March than Feb.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was sick, I was smoking very little because I had congestion in my chest and did not want to end up at the doctor's office.&amp;nbsp; I had to go see a doctor, after I was getting better, because I needed a release to go back to work after so many days out sick.&amp;nbsp; The Dr. and I discussed how I use my inhaler when I'm not sick (I'd been using it more while I was sick) and the Dr. said it was time to add a steroid inhaler to control my asthma.&amp;nbsp; I've had mild asthma since I was a child and I've been smoking since I was about 20 years old.&amp;nbsp; Bad choice, I know.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to be on steroids and I was planning to quit smoking Feb 2011 anyway&amp;nbsp;(since smoking will make my health insurance premiums more expensive).&amp;nbsp; So, I moved up my quit date and this is my second day, that I can say 'I don't smoke'.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Best of all, I check the first thing off of my departure list!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BE DONE BEFORE HITTING THE ROAD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pay off debts (12/2011)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weigh &amp;lt; 200 pounds (6/2011)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Become non-smoker (6/2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contact nephew to see if he wants Christmas decorations (10/2010)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start business for taking medical transcription jobs (1/2011)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy work computer (1/2011) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get medical transcription certification (1/2011 - 6/2011)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Choose Class A (Winnebago)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purchase Class A&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Choose toad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purchase Toad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purchase and set up towing of toad (with brake buddy)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sell truck&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Join Escapees RV club&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Auto &amp;amp; home insurance for rig&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pull my stuff I want to keep out of the house and into the rig&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy personal laptop and transfer computer info to it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clean desktop computer for sale. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set up rig on site &amp;amp; move in (friend's field) (end of 3/2012)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put home on the market&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purchase containers to fit stuff and rig&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Notify family/friends to come take what they want from home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Interview Estate Sale Service (A+A Estate Wizards &amp;amp; Denver Gypsy Boys)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 month notice to job (end of 3/2012)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hold Estate Sale (3 or 4/2012)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sell home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decide on mail forwarding service (mom or Livingston, TX)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Update will&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Health Insurance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disability Insurance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Road service plan for rig&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Insurance to return rig &amp;amp; transport me and transport brother to me in case of emergency&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Packet to emergency contact with all info and passwords&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5056639265906564900?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5056639265906564900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5056639265906564900&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5056639265906564900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5056639265906564900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/list.html' title='THE LIST'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-4706125858479182322</id><published>2010-06-17T23:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T23:39:28.952-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Wow! So much today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I was going job hunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found out the hill I would die on was: I Want to Help People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found out that I would do it anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what a BIG DEAL this oil spill will be for this country. Lord knows I am learning what it means for the locals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I thought… what will this mean for the RV I will be looking for&amp;nbsp;in 2012? :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well out there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-4706125858479182322?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4706125858479182322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=4706125858479182322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4706125858479182322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4706125858479182322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-1580303660437672267</id><published>2010-06-15T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T14:37:26.032-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Better</title><content type='html'>Good thing I don't get sick..&amp;nbsp; EVER.&amp;nbsp; It really throws me for a loop.&amp;nbsp; Got some kind of wacky virus.&amp;nbsp; Achy all over, congestion, coughing, not breathing well and totally exhausted.&amp;nbsp; Finally getting better.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for good thoughts sent my way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be getting better, was wanting to search used RV's for sale this morning :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-1580303660437672267?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1580303660437672267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=1580303660437672267&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1580303660437672267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1580303660437672267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-better.html' title='Getting Better'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3066345215580822651</id><published>2010-06-10T11:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T11:32:28.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep, I'm Sick.</title><content type='html'>Good things about being sick......&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not working&amp;nbsp;(I'm not sure, if I was given the choice, if it's worth the trade).&amp;nbsp; Cold meds and colds&amp;nbsp;make me sleepy so I spend my time in this twilight sleep listening to books on tape.&amp;nbsp; With this cold, at least I&amp;nbsp;SOUND pitiful too, so when someone&amp;nbsp;calls me&amp;nbsp;or I call in to work I get lot's of sympathy.&amp;nbsp; Glad I am actually ill.&amp;nbsp; My brain plays tricks, so when I want to spend the whole day in bed, it's good to know for sure that it's physical and not mental.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there in blogland.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3066345215580822651?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3066345215580822651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3066345215580822651&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3066345215580822651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3066345215580822651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/yep-im-sick.html' title='Yep, I&apos;m Sick.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3107833092480124151</id><published>2010-06-08T08:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:12:51.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah, Blah, Blah</title><content type='html'>Woke up 2 days ago just feeling blah.&amp;nbsp; Kinda tired and flat with a sort of sore throat.&amp;nbsp; Not really sick, maybe sick coming on?&amp;nbsp; Who knows?&amp;nbsp; Allergy season is here so it could be that too.&amp;nbsp; Slept most of the the day yesterday, today, still the same only now back is sore from being in bed all day.&amp;nbsp; I just can't win here.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Just not sure.&amp;nbsp; Hanging in for today.&amp;nbsp; Have Dentist this morning.&amp;nbsp; Yay!!&amp;nbsp; ME!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still fielding responses from Craigslist for the tank.&amp;nbsp; I'm getting better at this.&amp;nbsp; The woman who had expressed interest in the truck never returned call after leaving 2 messages, so that fell through.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have good days and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheap coffee that still tasted good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;artificial sweetener for coffee so I can drink as much as I want.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;goofy dogs keeping me company and making me laugh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;funny morning show on the radio&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dental insurance so the visit today won't cost much at all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3107833092480124151?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3107833092480124151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3107833092480124151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3107833092480124151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3107833092480124151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/blah-blah-blah.html' title='Blah, Blah, Blah'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-926950529935585827</id><published>2010-06-04T13:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T13:50:13.107-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work and Craigslist</title><content type='html'>First day back in the office with my improved attitude was yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I tried.&amp;nbsp; If I don't listen to my ipod at work, it helps my ability to interact with people but also let's me hear others being annoying.&amp;nbsp; It's a double edged sword that I need to find the balance with.&amp;nbsp; I never realized how much I roll my eyes.&amp;nbsp; How 15 years old is that?&amp;nbsp; I know it's rude, juvenile,&amp;nbsp;and must be stopped.&amp;nbsp; I'm just too old to be doing that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never made it to the Celestial Seasonings plant on my vacation.&amp;nbsp; Things just kept coming up.&amp;nbsp; I did manage to loose 2 pounds on my vacation and I enjoyed the time to re-group.&amp;nbsp; Truck got all fixed up with it's annual check-up and cost less than I thought.&amp;nbsp; They were even able to fix the broken door at a reasonable price.&amp;nbsp; The truck will need new tires sometime in the next year.&amp;nbsp; I have the number of the woman that is interested in buying the truck, I'll keep you posted on how that goes.&amp;nbsp; I also found out that a friend will be selling her 2002 honda civic soon.&amp;nbsp; She is the only owner and is getting a bigger&amp;nbsp;vehicle for her growing family.&amp;nbsp; Guess what!&amp;nbsp; That particular car tows well &amp;amp; easily.&amp;nbsp; Stuff falling in to place?&amp;nbsp; We'll see.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Craigs List lessons continue.&amp;nbsp; The fish tank buyer fell through so I have posted the add again.&amp;nbsp; Seems like things just take FOREVER.&amp;nbsp; I want it NOW.&amp;nbsp; Practicing my patience is becoming a habit.&amp;nbsp; This is a good thing I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see?&amp;nbsp; Jennifer&amp;nbsp;of &lt;a href="http://www.livinginmycar.com/"&gt;Living in My Car&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;checked out my blog and left a nice comment.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Jennifer!&amp;nbsp; She's dealing with a leak and some other troubles on her adventure right now.&amp;nbsp; I guess other people get to work on patience too :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Safe place for dogs to stay and play when I have to work in the office.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kind people at work that Get Me! and make me laugh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;'So You Think You Can Dance' TV show.&amp;nbsp; The human body is just amazing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still thankful for AC I can afford&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Books on tape, the one that kept me listening&amp;nbsp;in bed this morning was "Candy Girl".&amp;nbsp; A memoir by a girl that decided to try out stripping, in MN of all places.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-926950529935585827?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/926950529935585827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=926950529935585827&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/926950529935585827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/926950529935585827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/back-to-work-and-craigslist.html' title='Back to Work and Craigslist'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5302527454952916299</id><published>2010-05-31T12:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T13:18:29.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In with the Good Air, Out with the bad.</title><content type='html'>Between my mother, the guy who came to see the fish tank, and 'anonymous' commenter...&amp;nbsp; Starting to get the feeling my attitude about dealing with people to sell my fish tank is over the top.&amp;nbsp; Then the first two blogs I check out this morning are all about attitude adjustment.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am definitely more flipped out about strangers coming to my house than dealing with the people themselves.&amp;nbsp; When someone would say they were coming to look, I would&amp;nbsp;get&amp;nbsp;myself all worked up, getting ready for them to come over, then I would be angry&amp;nbsp;when they didn't show.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As you know, patience is not my strong point, and waiting for people to see the add, then follow up, is a process that takes patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice thing I woke up to is a show on HGTV called RV 2010. Show is at a big RV show, showing the newest RV's and the newest RV stuff. It was a cool show. Dreaming is good for the attitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will my brain ever let me go? Probably not.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I need to give myself space to step back and breathe&amp;nbsp;when I start getting on a roll.&amp;nbsp; I have to laugh.&amp;nbsp; Didn't I just make an entry about my tendency to move slowly and how I would enjoy that during this time off from work?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe it takes me so long to do things because I'm busy buzzing in circles.&amp;nbsp; Winding myself up and getting nothing done.&amp;nbsp; Not a very&amp;nbsp;flattering picture.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as I'm fessing up to not very pretty sides of myself.&amp;nbsp; I released a BIG GREEN MONSTER yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Let it go.&amp;nbsp; Jealousy is not pretty and never leads to anything good.&amp;nbsp; I have been hugely jealous of a blogger I follow.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Jennifer is about my age and has just recently started on her full time adventure (&lt;a href="http://www.livinginmycar.com/"&gt;Living in My Car&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; I was jealous that she already had&amp;nbsp;an income to live on while she was preparing,&amp;nbsp;and once she was on the road.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, I left a comment on her blog&amp;nbsp;fessing up and wishing her well.&amp;nbsp; She is a great writer and takes interesting pics.&amp;nbsp; I will be following her closely and enjoying her adventure.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;felt good&amp;nbsp;to let it go.&amp;nbsp; This is about me and the crazy dogs (please give me the 'crazy dogs' even though I am obviously crazier than them :0)&amp;nbsp; finding our way, learning,&amp;nbsp;and having some fun along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will find my way in this process.&amp;nbsp; One way, or another, this is going to happen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It helps to be able to share it here.&amp;nbsp; I've always kept a journal but it is different putting stuff out here, in public.&amp;nbsp; There is a different feeling to it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days off from work.&amp;nbsp; I'm headed for Celestial Seasonings Wednesdy morning.&amp;nbsp; I may actually get some pictures up here for ya.&amp;nbsp; Pictures are always more interesting than just my blather.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today:&amp;nbsp; Grocery and Laundry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Pretty exciting huh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;All those people that give up so much so I can have the time and space to&amp;nbsp;work out my dreams.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dogs are&amp;nbsp;sleeping in the sun.&amp;nbsp; HAPPY DOGS are a woderful sight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Housecleaner coming tomorrow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Air conditioning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cool TV shows to remind me of the&amp;nbsp;cool part of the&amp;nbsp;picture&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Take care all!&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5302527454952916299?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5302527454952916299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5302527454952916299&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5302527454952916299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5302527454952916299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/in-with-good-air-out-with-bad.html' title='In with the Good Air, Out with the bad.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6557463857238992619</id><published>2010-05-30T18:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:06:14.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update, Tank Sold?</title><content type='html'>May have sold the tank.&amp;nbsp; Someone actually showed to look at it and is interested.&amp;nbsp; He's willing to pay full price but can't take it to the new home until mid June.&amp;nbsp; Fine with me (as long as it's before Feb 2012 LOL).&amp;nbsp; Problem is he can't have the money to me until Thursday.&amp;nbsp; We'll see.&amp;nbsp; I'm not turning down any full price offers I may get before then.&amp;nbsp; He seemed like an honest, nice person.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed everyone! I'll keep you posted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6557463857238992619?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6557463857238992619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6557463857238992619&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6557463857238992619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6557463857238992619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/update-tank-sold.html' title='Update, Tank Sold?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-322688120445857032</id><published>2010-05-30T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:37:24.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG People make Me Crazy!!</title><content type='html'>Still enjoying my time off.&amp;nbsp; Moving at the speed of me.&amp;nbsp; Playing with my music, watching movies.&amp;nbsp; Enjoying the weather and air conditioning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their is a reason I only mess with Craigs List when I have time off.&amp;nbsp; I've had several calls of people that say they are coming by to look..&amp;nbsp; They don't show up.&amp;nbsp; Other people want me to call them on their phone number that is long distance.&amp;nbsp; 2 have offerred to give me partial payment and I hold the tank from a week to 2 weeks before they can pick it up.&amp;nbsp; One wanted to write me a check now and pick it up on Thursday.&amp;nbsp; I just keep nicely telling them, first one to put full CASH payment in my hot little hands can pick up the tank at their leisure.&amp;nbsp; You all know that I don't like people much to begin with!&amp;nbsp; Dealing with this particular segment of the population is not fun.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I just don't get the point.&amp;nbsp; There's no reason for them to be messing with me over a FISH TANK for gosh sakes.&amp;nbsp; What gain do they get?&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I think people are just pains in the butt on general principle.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ARGH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.k. Rant over.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to do some picking up around the house today, some laundry, and maybe the grocery store.&amp;nbsp; It's a busy busy life for me :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-322688120445857032?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/322688120445857032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=322688120445857032&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/322688120445857032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/322688120445857032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/omg-people-make-me-crazy.html' title='OMG People make Me Crazy!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8144575657329876198</id><published>2010-05-29T10:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T10:41:26.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stilly Dying After All These Years :-)</title><content type='html'>So I'm starting off with a bad pun.&amp;nbsp; Don't like it? Build a bridge and get over it.&amp;nbsp; It's my blog and I'll pun If I want to!!&amp;nbsp; :0)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;How are you?&amp;nbsp; I'm awesome!&amp;nbsp; Still on vacation!&amp;nbsp; The big hair decision was made with the assistance of my fine hair stylist.&amp;nbsp; I'm still colored&amp;nbsp;up but it's darker and this color&amp;nbsp;will slowly fade over time.&amp;nbsp; Making my roots blend better&amp;nbsp;as it grows.&amp;nbsp; I'm not a&amp;nbsp;big style girl.&amp;nbsp; A pony tail or&amp;nbsp;hair up in a big clip and I'm good to go.&amp;nbsp; She styled my hair really neat.&amp;nbsp; One of those styles that looked like I had spent hours on it to look like I had just rolled out of bed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It even lasted all day.&amp;nbsp; Usually styles fall out of my hair in about 2.5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I won't discuss trying to brush out the hairspray before bed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It looked&amp;nbsp;fabulous but&amp;nbsp;it was for looking not for touching.&amp;nbsp; It's fun to do once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Fish tank sales are slow.&amp;nbsp; Selling stuff on Craig's list is a pain.&amp;nbsp; People say they will show up to look or call and they don't.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That's why I decided to wait until I had days off of work to&amp;nbsp;sell this thing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh well, it is free and gets lots of exposure, one can't have it all.&amp;nbsp; Someone is supposed to come look at it today after 4:00 we'll see if he actually shows.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truck will be in the shop until Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad I got a rental.&amp;nbsp; No Dog Park until then...&amp;nbsp; SHH don't tell the crazy dogs that the plan is altered.&amp;nbsp; Work on the truck didn't cost as much as I thought, but will still be a dent in the pocket.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to suck some coffee and check out everyone in blog land.&amp;nbsp; CYA!!&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beautiful Colorado weather with air conditioning when it gets too hot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Craigslist...&amp;nbsp; Where else could I go to post&amp;nbsp;a huge fish tank for sale.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good mechanic,&amp;nbsp;I can rely on to be honest and only do the work he needs to.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crazy dogs that make me smile everyday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not working for a week&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8144575657329876198?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8144575657329876198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8144575657329876198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8144575657329876198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8144575657329876198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/stilly-dying-after-all-these-years.html' title='Stilly Dying After All These Years :-)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8928852108522194534</id><published>2010-05-28T09:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T09:33:18.128-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look?</title><content type='html'>I'm going to get my hair cut &amp;amp; colored today.&amp;nbsp; I can't decide whether to get my regular color, brown with highlights, or to go more natural.&amp;nbsp; Brown with highlights is the improved version of what my hair was in my younger days.&amp;nbsp; As I've gotten older I gotten more and more grey hairs.&amp;nbsp; I like the grey I'm getting.&amp;nbsp; It's the pretty, shiny grey.&amp;nbsp; I lucked out there.&amp;nbsp; Some of my family has the pretty, shiny, white, grey.&amp;nbsp; The others get this blah dull grey.&amp;nbsp; I know I won't be able to afford regular color jobs once I go full-time RV.&amp;nbsp; Home coloring is not my thing.&amp;nbsp; I like the salt &amp;amp; pepper look but it just doesn't have enough of the salt in it yet.&amp;nbsp; I'll see what happens.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE my hairdresser.&amp;nbsp; She is funny and smart.&amp;nbsp; She LOVEs being a hairdresser.&amp;nbsp; So nice to work with someone that really loves her work.&amp;nbsp; I've been letting my hair grow out, and boy has it grown.&amp;nbsp; It's finally gotten too long, even for me.&amp;nbsp; I could never have long hair while I was growing up.&amp;nbsp; My hair was always too thin and it just looked greasy/stringy, when I grew it out.&amp;nbsp; Couldn't hold a hair clip&amp;nbsp;or tie in to save my life.&amp;nbsp; As I've gotten older, my hair has gotten thicker (is it those grey ones helping out?).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will keep it long, but needs to be trimmed up a bit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took truck to the shop yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Rented a Hyundai Sonata.&amp;nbsp; Cool Car!&amp;nbsp; Problem is,&amp;nbsp;no dogs allowed in the rental.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;No dog park visits until I get the truck back :0(&amp;nbsp; Got the big fish tank posted on Craig's List and I've had a few bites.&amp;nbsp; Guy is coming by the house to look at it this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Hate having strangers in my house but I'll take all precautions.&amp;nbsp; I remember moving this thing to my house.&amp;nbsp; It was a 10 hour day with three of us working at it.&amp;nbsp; Glad I won't be doing that again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be an air conditioning day today, heating up around here.&amp;nbsp; Take Care All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Comfy chair to read blogs and drink coffee in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Air conditioning on hot days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A hairdresser I look forward to seeing and trust absolutely&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good dogs to keep me company, make me laugh, and scare strangers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good coffe that's inexpensive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8928852108522194534?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8928852108522194534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8928852108522194534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8928852108522194534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8928852108522194534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-look.html' title='New Look?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5848026451001086391</id><published>2010-05-26T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T19:56:11.282-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving at the speed of... ME</title><content type='html'>One week off, what will I do with myself?&amp;nbsp; Lot's of exciting things.&amp;nbsp; Truck goes to shop in the morning, then hair cut &amp;amp; color day after.&amp;nbsp; Going to sell the biggest fish tank.&amp;nbsp; Grocery shopping and laundry are staples.&amp;nbsp; Lot's of dog park visits!!&amp;nbsp; Possibly a visit to Celestial Seasonings Tea&amp;nbsp;factory.&amp;nbsp; Mostly, not working, enjoying this wonderful spring weather and taking my time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll have any trouble learning to slow down when I start RVing full time.&amp;nbsp; My baseline is turtle speed with occasional sit &amp;amp; stare thrown in for good measure.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Even when I was a runner, I was never making record time.&amp;nbsp; I can focus and 'get er done' if I need to.&amp;nbsp; I just don't like to need to.&amp;nbsp; With all that considered, I guess it's only appropriate that it's taking&amp;nbsp;me 2 years to get on the road now that I've made the decision :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paid time off from work.&amp;nbsp; A whole week!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working with a co-worker that takes as many calls as I do today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Special gems in my cassette music collection.&amp;nbsp; Music I couldn't find anywhere else and I had forgotten how much I loved. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching past Survivor episodes with commentary.&amp;nbsp; What a way to start my time off.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kind callers today that said nice things to me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Take care everyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5848026451001086391?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5848026451001086391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5848026451001086391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5848026451001086391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5848026451001086391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/moving-at-speed-of-me.html' title='Moving at the speed of... ME'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7837439054835574668</id><published>2010-05-25T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:39:20.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking....  what to take and what to get rid of</title><content type='html'>Uh Oh! She's thinking again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://randyanddiana.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diana of Life on the open road&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;left a comment expressing a concern about my purging urges.&amp;nbsp; What I know about preparing for a life of full-timing I've primarily learned from the internet and blogs.&amp;nbsp; I know I don't want to leave anything in storage.&amp;nbsp; I've gotten the impression that there just won't be room (weight/space allotment)&amp;nbsp;for anything that is not useful.&amp;nbsp; I've limited myself to one box of stuff that is just keepsakes.&amp;nbsp; Memory items that have no use but I like to touch and see sometimes.&amp;nbsp; I know I can take some pics to stick up on the walls.&amp;nbsp; I want to limit or eliminate fragile items since things can get so rattled around when driving the rig.&amp;nbsp; With this in mind, while I'm waiting for my time, I often look at things in my home and think...&amp;nbsp; 'that can go' and 'I'm taking that for sure' and 'that will be hard to let go, but I can't take it' and 'I could give that to so and so'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gathering a big pile of cassettes that are now in my computer.&amp;nbsp; They will go in a box for my garage sales to come.&amp;nbsp; It's all about the Eagles this morning!&amp;nbsp; Doing some dish washing dancing and having party flashbacks with my coffee this morning :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wonderful weather today so I can have all the windows open&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Housecleaner is here today.&amp;nbsp; Clean sheets and bathrooms for the week.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good feelings to go with music memories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amazon.com having album information and art work&amp;nbsp;for old albums&amp;nbsp;I'm transferring to the computer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeping in, no alarms and no whining dogs&amp;nbsp;today.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7837439054835574668?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7837439054835574668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7837439054835574668&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7837439054835574668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7837439054835574668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/thinking-what-to-take-and-what-to-get.html' title='Thinking....  what to take and what to get rid of'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-4561184218037659930</id><published>2010-05-24T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T12:51:47.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting my Blessings and What to say</title><content type='html'>I've talked about &lt;a href="http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/long-day-late-entry.html"&gt;my friend &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Kiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before.&amp;nbsp; Well, she's pregnant.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt; happy for her.&amp;nbsp; Her and hubby are having a little girl.&amp;nbsp; It's so hard for me when my friends get pregnant.&amp;nbsp; I know it's an exciting time, and a scary time.&amp;nbsp; I just can't relate.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad there are people that want to have children and are good at raising them.&amp;nbsp; Thank GOD people do.&amp;nbsp; It's just not me.&amp;nbsp; I've occasionally had the urge to want to know what it feels like to be pregnant but never had a craving to have a child.&amp;nbsp; To me, they are a huge commitment, I don't want to have.&amp;nbsp; I know there are joys I will never know, without a child of my own.&amp;nbsp; I'm o.k. with that.&amp;nbsp; All I think about is another person demanding my time, attention, money and messing with my stuff :0)&amp;nbsp; The worry and potential trouble that come with a child is all I can think about.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You can call me selfish, and you would be right.&amp;nbsp; On the other hand.&amp;nbsp; If I had followed the traditional path.&amp;nbsp; Gotten married and had kids.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure I would have ended up on Oprah with my kid/s in therapy for the duration.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad I was raised in a time, and in a family where it was o.k. for me not to want children.&amp;nbsp; No one has ever given me a hard time about it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But back on the subject.&amp;nbsp; How to express to &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Kiki&lt;/span&gt; how happy I am for her? How do I tell her how happy I am for her and hubby.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let her know I think she will be a fabulous mom and wish her the best? I won't be a babysitting candidate.&amp;nbsp; I know I will see her less once the child is born, and her life is taken over with child rearing.&amp;nbsp; I will miss her.&amp;nbsp; I'm also glad that smart, kind, people like her and hubby are choosing to bring kids into the world.&amp;nbsp; She will be a beautiful, smart, kind, and well educated person that the world will be lucky to have.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings me to the next paragraph of counting my blessings.&amp;nbsp; This is on of those instructions from my mother that still hangs around.&amp;nbsp; I have a tendency to get into a funk and start feeling sorry for myself.&amp;nbsp; Mom was constantly reminding me to count my blessings.&amp;nbsp; Even Oprah had a run where she was encouraging people to journal about 5 positive things a day.&amp;nbsp; She called it the gratitude journal.&amp;nbsp; I did it for a while and it did add a different perspective to my life.&amp;nbsp; I follow a blogger named &lt;a href="http://ali1257.blogspot.com/search?updated-min=2010-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-08%3A00&amp;amp;updated-max=2011-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-08%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=19"&gt;Ali &lt;/a&gt;who puts a list of 'praises' and 'prayers' at the end of her journal entries.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It certainly sums up a day in the life of a person.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll try it.&amp;nbsp; I'll call it my blessings for now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No&amp;nbsp;children or attachments keeping me from planning my RV adventure (if I had followed a traditional path, my kids would be teens now UGH)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;great paying job that allows me to work from home most of the time and provides great benefits&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 wonderful dogs that make me smile every day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;safe, comfortable home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;reliable high speed &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; to&amp;nbsp;keep in touch with blog land and the rest of the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;Cya&lt;/span&gt; later.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for stopping by.&amp;nbsp; Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-4561184218037659930?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4561184218037659930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=4561184218037659930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4561184218037659930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4561184218037659930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/counting-my-blessings-and-what-to-say.html' title='Counting my Blessings and What to say'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-239552400659067258</id><published>2010-05-22T08:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T08:48:12.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Festive and Nostalgic</title><content type='html'>The last 4 tapes I've moved to the computer are Christmas music.&amp;nbsp; I have to listen to the music. after I've&amp;nbsp;transferred it to the computer, to make sure the quality is o.k. and to label the tracks.&amp;nbsp; I had&amp;nbsp;a little Christmas in May hour.&amp;nbsp; I had &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Christmas-Mannheim-Steamroller/dp/B0000005MT/ref=sr_1_6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1274538725&amp;amp;sr=8-6"&gt;Mannheim Steamroller Christmas&lt;/a&gt;, which is all instrumental&amp;nbsp;but beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Great music to open presents&amp;nbsp;to.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Songs I don't remember hearing before.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/White-Christmas-Bing-Crosby/dp/B000001VOV/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1274538916&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Bing Crosby's White&amp;nbsp;Christmas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That boy could sing!!&amp;nbsp; I might have to track down some more of his stuff.&amp;nbsp; What other secrets might that other generation be keeping from us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going throught these tapes, and thinking of RVing as I do.&amp;nbsp; I've been running through my head about why we keep the things we do?&amp;nbsp; I've decided I will hang on to one bin of keepsakes.&amp;nbsp; Stuff that has no real function except memories for me.&amp;nbsp; I have one box of "keepsakes" I've been lugging around since I moved out of my parents house.&amp;nbsp; I guess I will have to go through that box before I hit the road.&amp;nbsp; I haven't been through the box in about 10 years and I wonder if there will be anything in there that I just have to keep longer?&amp;nbsp; I know, when family members have died, I pick one thing of theirs that reminds me of them.&amp;nbsp; I have a tie clip from&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;grandfather (that will go in my bin), an old baseball&amp;nbsp;cap from another grandfather,&amp;nbsp;and dog collars from dogs that have moved on.&amp;nbsp; Wonder what someone would choose if they wanted a&amp;nbsp;reminder of me?&amp;nbsp; Interesting what we attach memories to.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 3 more working days until I have a week off.&amp;nbsp; Today, tomorrow and Wednesday :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-239552400659067258?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/239552400659067258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=239552400659067258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/239552400659067258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/239552400659067258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/feeling-festive-and-nostalgic.html' title='Feeling Festive and Nostalgic'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7576398294382690970</id><published>2010-05-21T11:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T11:42:09.124-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew!!  I still have a job!!</title><content type='html'>We did my annual evaluation at work yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Everything went fine.&amp;nbsp; My "improvement I need to work on" is being more approachable when I'm working in the office.&amp;nbsp; I also need to work on my attitude, a little bit, when working in the office.&amp;nbsp; I can't argue with this, I HATE working in the office and I'm sure it shows.&amp;nbsp; I also don't understand why it's necessary to work in the office once per week.&amp;nbsp; I don't see that it helps anyone, I'm grumpier (obviously my co-workers don't enjoy that).&amp;nbsp; Surely I'm less kind to the callers when I am grumpier.&amp;nbsp; I've got no problem coming in when there is a reason; like clients visiting the call center or if we've got new people starting&amp;nbsp;that need the support.&amp;nbsp; I just don't see why I need to wake up 2 hours earlier, put on uncomfortable clothes, leave my crazy dogs, drink cold coffee, and be surrounded by&amp;nbsp;noise, just because the rule is that I have to work in the office one shift per week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I thought I was doing well not being tacky with the dopey callers.&amp;nbsp; I guess they want more :0(&amp;nbsp; O.k. rant over. After my time off next week, I will work on being more approachable and having a better attitude when I'm working in the office.&amp;nbsp; I do still need this job for a couple&amp;nbsp;more years.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the good side...&amp;nbsp; In the back of my head I kept thinking.&amp;nbsp; This would be a good time, next year, to clue my supervisor in on my plans to leave in Feb.&amp;nbsp; Won't That BE COOL!!!!&amp;nbsp; Big Smiles all around.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering if I am having&amp;nbsp;another moment of 'things falling together' that future full timers talk about having&amp;nbsp;when they are getting ready to go.&amp;nbsp; After work, I was talking to someone about my truck and that I'm going to have to sell it to get something smaller.&amp;nbsp; I started talking about what I will be able to get for it.&amp;nbsp; My research has shown I would be able to get $1300 if I'm really lucky.&amp;nbsp; Trade in value would be about $850.&amp;nbsp; I made it clear I wasn't ready to sell&amp;nbsp;anytime soon.&amp;nbsp; So, this guy asks me.&amp;nbsp; "If you could get $2500 dollars would you sell it now?"&amp;nbsp; He has a friend that has been looking for a truck just like mine (I didn't ask why).&amp;nbsp; I said yes.&amp;nbsp; He's going to make a phone call and will get hold of me if it's a go.&amp;nbsp;So I may be shopping for a towed sooner than I thought.&amp;nbsp; Good thing RV magazine had an article on good &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;toweds&lt;/span&gt;, I cut it out to save.&amp;nbsp; The magazine is one my Dad got for free when we went to the RV show and he passes them on to me.&amp;nbsp; I just&amp;nbsp;picked up&amp;nbsp;the magazine when I went to lunch with mom this week.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days of work (working from home I might add) and then I have a week off.&amp;nbsp; Dog park trips are in the plan, selling the fish tanks, and having&amp;nbsp;reg maintenance&amp;nbsp;done on the truck is in the plan.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'll also take a tour of the Celestial Seasonings tea factory in Boulder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well in &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: yellow;"&gt;blogland&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7576398294382690970?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7576398294382690970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7576398294382690970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7576398294382690970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7576398294382690970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/phew-i-still-have-job.html' title='Phew!!  I still have a job!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-537824604290744929</id><published>2010-05-18T15:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:43:38.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Churchill, Manitoba Polar Bears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MAz2BQR4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/0erGhvod8g0/s1600/Charles.Susan+Churchill.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MAz2BQR4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/0erGhvod8g0/s320/Charles.Susan+Churchill.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the photographers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MBBRT38vI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4fEh_s0Dur0/s1600/IMG_2720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MBBRT38vI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4fEh_s0Dur0/s320/IMG_2720.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are buggies they ride in to go out and see the bears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MBq4l7lsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/J5B1ZwlzkHI/s1600/14+bear.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MBq4l7lsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/J5B1ZwlzkHI/s320/14+bear.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bears come right up to check things out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MCOHAd9cI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LvGFl12nZHg/s1600/Webcrop+bear.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MCOHAd9cI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LvGFl12nZHg/s320/Webcrop+bear.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MDId08YcI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7hDUiI-WO9g/s1600/naptime.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MDId08YcI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7hDUiI-WO9g/s320/naptime.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is called hibernation after all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MDfVZxN0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/PDzfkOj2iOA/s1600/Bear+butts.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MDfVZxN0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/PDzfkOj2iOA/s320/Bear+butts.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were a bunch of&amp;nbsp;bear butt pictures!&amp;nbsp;(no cropping needed here)&amp;nbsp;I guess those bears don't stand still much.&amp;nbsp; They made me laugh, so I had to share.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MEHyJv5rI/AAAAAAAAAEk/3uaBfHk42UM/s1600/Mocs+and+Bear.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MEHyJv5rI/AAAAAAAAAEk/3uaBfHk42UM/s320/Mocs+and+Bear.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The white box on the back of the bus is a deck with a wire grate the visitors can walk out on during the tour.&amp;nbsp; The young bears come up to check it out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_ME64eO8pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Cch5Oebn3bQ/s1600/Lot%27s+of+bears.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_ME64eO8pI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Cch5Oebn3bQ/s320/Lot%27s+of+bears.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was a crew making an Imax film this season.&amp;nbsp; They had their own buggy.&amp;nbsp; This picture gives you an idea of how many bears hang around this time of year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MJD4FdiJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/c9PEvE1KEzQ/s1600/Hey+Imax.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MJD4FdiJI/AAAAAAAAAFM/c9PEvE1KEzQ/s320/Hey+Imax.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Excuse me, Mr.&amp;nbsp;Imax.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;May I&amp;nbsp;be in your film?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MGEY2wLmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/m9O_MW17mNU/s1600/RV+Churchill.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MGEY2wLmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/m9O_MW17mNU/s320/RV+Churchill.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So here's the rig you need to RV out with the bears in Churchill.&amp;nbsp; This is a place where&amp;nbsp;people can stay for several days.&amp;nbsp; They come out to pump the tanks and deliver propane almost every day.&amp;nbsp; Kind of a portable Hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MGiRdUFbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/epAu53jLc6c/s1600/RV+Churchill+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MGiRdUFbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/epAu53jLc6c/s320/RV+Churchill+2.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The water from showers is allowed to drain right on to the ground.&amp;nbsp; I guess the smells&amp;nbsp;attract attention from the bears.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MIaH7V2vI/AAAAAAAAAFE/seaKYLGJFqo/s1600/Bear+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MIaH7V2vI/AAAAAAAAAFE/seaKYLGJFqo/s320/Bear+3.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Susan wants to make sure everyone is aware.&amp;nbsp; A telephoto lens was not used for the pictures.&amp;nbsp; The bears are REALLY this close.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MKwlWCfRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jseoIruhQ0Y/s1600/ever+freezing.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MKwlWCfRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jseoIruhQ0Y/s320/ever+freezing.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Come ON Hudson Bay..&amp;nbsp; Freeze Already!!&amp;nbsp; I'm Hungry!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There were SO many Great pictures, it was hard choose only a few.&amp;nbsp; I think I picked a good sample.&amp;nbsp; Let me know what you think.&amp;nbsp; Going through these pics was fun.&amp;nbsp; Susan and Charles say it was most definitely the trip of a lifetime.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-537824604290744929?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/537824604290744929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=537824604290744929&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/537824604290744929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/537824604290744929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/churchill-manitoba-polar-bears.html' title='Churchill, Manitoba Polar Bears'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S_MAz2BQR4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/0erGhvod8g0/s72-c/Charles.Susan+Churchill.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5806197919798716358</id><published>2010-05-18T10:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:22:50.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't I Been Productive?</title><content type='html'>By the end of the day yesterday I had:&amp;nbsp; A new dentist, clean truck inside &amp;amp; out, socialized with my mother, full dog food bin, restocked printer ink, a jump drive full of polar bears, empty trash cans, and full refrig.&amp;nbsp; By the end of today I will have clean sheets on the bed, appointments for further dental work, clean kitchen, more money paid off the credit card and a few more cassettes transferred to the computer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's that you say?&amp;nbsp; You don't have a jump drive full of polar bears and you are jealous??&amp;nbsp; Don't be jealous, I'll share.&amp;nbsp; I have friends that went to Churchill, Manitoba last year.&amp;nbsp; That is the place where the polar bears hang out, waiting for the sea ice to&amp;nbsp;freeze, so they can go&amp;nbsp;hunt food.&amp;nbsp; They are in "walking hibernation" and Churchill has some places for tourists to get up close &amp;amp; personal with the polar bears.&amp;nbsp; There is not a way for my RV to ever get to Churchill, to see the polar bears.&amp;nbsp; They had made a CD/slideshow about the trip that was very informative but I wanted MORE POLAR BEARS.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, she loaded up my jump drive with all the pictures they took.&amp;nbsp; One of my jobs for coffee today is to go through and pick my favs.&amp;nbsp; I'll post the coolest ones here when I'm done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5806197919798716358?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5806197919798716358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5806197919798716358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5806197919798716358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5806197919798716358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/havent-i-been-productive.html' title='Haven&apos;t I Been Productive?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6889058829391630941</id><published>2010-05-16T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T11:56:26.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What happens when you want to blog but there's nothing?</title><content type='html'>I want to make a blog entry, keep contact with blogland, but I don't know what to say.&amp;nbsp; Nothing much going on here.&amp;nbsp; Working this weekend.&amp;nbsp; Same Old, Same Old.&amp;nbsp; People have been pretty civilized.&amp;nbsp; I haven't been called a&amp;nbsp;nasty name in a couple weeks :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One of my callers took the time to contact my supervisor and say how wonderful I was.&amp;nbsp; That Rocks.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Always looks&amp;nbsp;good on the yearly evaluation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to put more pictures in my blog but my camera just eats batteries.&amp;nbsp; It takes 2 AA batteries.&amp;nbsp; I put new batteries in and take maybe&amp;nbsp;20 pics over 4 days and the batteries are ready to be replaced.&amp;nbsp; That can't be right.&amp;nbsp; It's about&amp;nbsp;4 years old but&amp;nbsp;I haven't used it much.&amp;nbsp; It's Pentax Optio.&amp;nbsp; I either need to get rechargable batteries or a new camera.&amp;nbsp; Something to think about.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides work, I've been transferring my cassette tapes to the computer.&amp;nbsp; Glad I'm doing this now.&amp;nbsp; When I go to look up some of the old tapes at Amazon, I find that they don't&amp;nbsp;make some of them on CD.&amp;nbsp; There have been a couple of tapes that I'm going to buy the CD's for.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The music&amp;nbsp;just didn't make the transfer well.&amp;nbsp; Dan Fogelberg's Innocent Age and a couple of Pat Metheny albums.&amp;nbsp; Get the name of this Metheny album, "As Falls Wichita, So Falls Wichita Falls".&amp;nbsp; His albums are&amp;nbsp;primarily instrumental, and are a beautiful place to go when chaos is&amp;nbsp;surrounding me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a busy day for me.&amp;nbsp; Get the truck washed (there is some cat hair in there courtesy of&amp;nbsp;Comcast).&amp;nbsp; Need to get that taken care of before I pick my mom up for Mother's Day lunch.&amp;nbsp; I also have a dentist appt tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; The dentist I have used for years is&amp;nbsp;about 1 hour drive from me.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying one that is closer.&amp;nbsp; Just going for exam and cleaning to try him&amp;nbsp;out.&amp;nbsp; I am one of those people that can't stand the dentist.&amp;nbsp; I don't like people in my personal space and I don't like loud noises.&amp;nbsp; Lay me on my back with one or two people surrounding my head, hands in my mouth.&amp;nbsp; It doesn't get much more 'in my personal space' than that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Each time they scrape or mess with my teeth it echos through my head!&amp;nbsp; A whole new meaning to the word loud.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My hair is standing up just thinking about it.&amp;nbsp; I'll pick some of my&amp;nbsp;new found&amp;nbsp;music to take with me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp; Cya.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6889058829391630941?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6889058829391630941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6889058829391630941&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6889058829391630941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6889058829391630941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-happens-when-you-want-to-blog-but.html' title='What happens when you want to blog but there&apos;s nothing?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7027370968529646208</id><published>2010-05-14T15:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T15:40:25.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>“Look like a girl. Act like a lady. Think like a man. Work like a dog.”</title><content type='html'>Everybody has family sayings&amp;nbsp;that are passed down from generation to generation. In my family, the one’s I remember come from my maternal grandmother’s line. This title is a quote that was scratched on a small piece of paper in my grandmother’s scrap book. We don’t know where it came from. There is no attribution to it. When my mother read it to me I just laughed and laughed. It sums up their whole female philosophy! No one ever said the phrase to me, when I was growing up, but I sure got the message. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick internet search shows the quote in many places. Still no attribution. There is one reference to a plumbing supplies dealer that came under fire for having the quote on cards they passed out. It was listed under the heading “4 things a woman should know”. There are many bulletin board posters that include the quote in their signature. Funny how things like that make the rounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was researching the quote I came upon something interesting.&amp;nbsp; Interesting or shows how dense I am.&amp;nbsp; I always thought the phrase "work like a dog" meant to work very hard and long.&amp;nbsp; Like a sled dog.&amp;nbsp; One of the discussions of this implied that it means work as little as possible.&amp;nbsp; Like my dogs :0) &amp;nbsp; HMM.&amp;nbsp; What does 'work like a dog' mean to you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7027370968529646208?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7027370968529646208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7027370968529646208&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7027370968529646208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7027370968529646208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/look-like-girl-act-like-lady-think-like.html' title='“Look like a girl. Act like a lady. Think like a man. Work like a dog.”'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2904347488394786305</id><published>2010-05-13T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T10:37:13.908-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought For The Day – There is no shortcut to anywhere worth going.</title><content type='html'>Title of this blog entry, and the blog entry itself, courtesy of &lt;a href="http://gypsyjournal.net/blog/"&gt;Nick's Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Nick's is the first blog I read when I sit down to coffee.&amp;nbsp; It's good for a giggle, or a thought, or a rant, and he makes an entry every day.&amp;nbsp; I look forward to the day I get to meet Nick and Miss Terry down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thought hits me right at home.&amp;nbsp; With all my nickel squeezing and eating right I have to remember where I'm headed.&amp;nbsp; It will be worth all the hard work.&amp;nbsp; It will be so much fun.&amp;nbsp; I started this blog to find some like minded people, but I've found it has another purpose.&amp;nbsp; I have to keep my goal in sight but remember that the journey is interesting too.&amp;nbsp; I am changing, slowly.&amp;nbsp; Not just getting in better shape and paying off debt.&amp;nbsp; These are good things that, I'm sure are contributing to my better outlook, but I am changing as a person.&amp;nbsp; There are fewer days when I feel like I am just hanging on for dear life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Moments that are actually joyful and, dare I say, peaceful.&amp;nbsp; I think/hope that full time RVing will be my route to making those moments last longer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Makes me wonder where other people find their peace?&amp;nbsp; If you would have told me in October 2010 (&lt;a href="http://www.rv-dreams.com/index.html"&gt;RV Dreams&lt;/a&gt; Rally in Kerrville), when I was trying RVing for the first time, that it would lead to this...&amp;nbsp; I would have rolled my eyes like a 14 year old girl.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not taking any shortcuts (though, if I win the lottery tomorrow I think I could manage) and this is surely a place worth going :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2904347488394786305?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2904347488394786305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2904347488394786305&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2904347488394786305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2904347488394786305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/thought-for-day-there-is-no-shortcut-to.html' title='Thought For The Day – There is no shortcut to anywhere worth going.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-3703179569385672770</id><published>2010-05-12T00:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T00:20:20.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast from the Past</title><content type='html'>Wow I've been tearful (happy tears) and smiling most of the day :0)&amp;nbsp; I have several boxes of cassette tapes that still remain.&amp;nbsp; I've purged some each time I've moved and transferred some to computer a few years ago.&amp;nbsp; At the time, I thought I would hang on to the remainder until I was ready to buy the CD's or let them go.&amp;nbsp; Which brings me to today.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to spend money on new CD's (that I will have to pack in the RV or sell) and I just couldn't bring myself to part with some of them.&amp;nbsp; This project will take a while.&amp;nbsp; All the tapes have to be recorded in real time, then labeled and transferred to my music program.&amp;nbsp; No time like the present to get started.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tapes are music&amp;nbsp;that meant a lot to me in high school and college.&amp;nbsp; Even had a few mix tapes that were made for me by friends (and an ex,&amp;nbsp;EEK!).&amp;nbsp; I had a tape that I bought at the first Ren Festival I ever worked.&amp;nbsp; Good old fashioned folk music.&amp;nbsp; Anyone out there remember White Snake?&amp;nbsp; "Here I go Again" had been played so much the tape was distorted.&amp;nbsp; I'll have to break down and&amp;nbsp;pay&amp;nbsp;for that one song again (I think this outfit can afford 0.99 for a piece of the soundtrack to my life in the late 80's).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how many memories and emotions a song can bring up.&amp;nbsp; Lucky for me, it was ALL good.&amp;nbsp; A special day right here in my Sticks n Bricks :0)&amp;nbsp; Maybe a taste of what it will be like when I get to scanning all the pictures from 3 large picture albums I've been carrying with me since I left my parent's house.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had good days too.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-3703179569385672770?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3703179569385672770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=3703179569385672770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3703179569385672770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/3703179569385672770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast from the Past'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6307506149945242071</id><published>2010-05-10T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:22:50.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Chores and a Couple of treats</title><content type='html'>I went to trade the cable box.&amp;nbsp; Short line, nice customer service.&amp;nbsp; That was easy!&amp;nbsp; I did some errands and went to the grocery store.&amp;nbsp; Found almost everything I was looking for and a few treats for my Wii activities.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;unloaded the groceries without incident, the dogs were behaved when I was gone (still exhausted from playing with the pack yesterday).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The day is getting better.&amp;nbsp; Now, the final hurdle.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Time to hook up the new cable box and get it activated.&amp;nbsp; Get the box out of the&amp;nbsp;truck and there is white fuzz all over.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;HMM.&amp;nbsp; Looking into the vents&amp;nbsp;I find a new&amp;nbsp;pet.&amp;nbsp; Is it a bonus gift from the cable company?&amp;nbsp; I think not!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Looks like cable box's previous residence had a white cat that was fond of the cable box.&amp;nbsp; I'm not talking about a little hair, but a full fledged&amp;nbsp;guinea pig sized bunch of fur filling the inside of the&amp;nbsp;box.&amp;nbsp; Now, I'm not&amp;nbsp;one to be picky (especially when it comes to equipment rented from the cable company) but&amp;nbsp;this looked like it may be another mouth to feed.&amp;nbsp; I AM trying to save money after all.&amp;nbsp; On top of that, I know it was cat fur because I immediately started sneezing and itching.&amp;nbsp; ARGH!!&amp;nbsp; Back to the cable office, where there is&amp;nbsp;now a long line.&amp;nbsp; I got the new box installed with minimal trouble and only had to make 2 calls to customer service to get it all going.&amp;nbsp; Tonight...&amp;nbsp; I program.&amp;nbsp; Don't you love getting new electronics and having to put all your settings back in again?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note,&amp;nbsp;the customer service agent actually said she was embarrassed they&amp;nbsp;sent the messy box out.&amp;nbsp; All the clerks and service agents, I came in contact with,&amp;nbsp;were very nice today.&amp;nbsp; I only saw one road rage driver.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My Wii treats for myself were Guitar Hero and Dance Madness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I tried them out, a good time was had by all but the dogs.&amp;nbsp; The crazy dogs cowered in the corner and stared&amp;nbsp;as I flailed around the living room.&amp;nbsp; I am a rockin' dance star only in my own dreams, I will never be for public consumption :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6307506149945242071?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6307506149945242071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6307506149945242071&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6307506149945242071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6307506149945242071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/daily-chores-and-couple-of-treats.html' title='Daily Chores and a Couple of treats'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6885407175531208490</id><published>2010-05-09T09:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T09:41:41.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cable Box Is Being Petulant</title><content type='html'>How's that for a 'word of the day'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've mentioned before that I just LOVE me some TV.&amp;nbsp; So, when the cable box starts to go kaput, I'm a little bummed.&amp;nbsp; It started doing some weird things yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Giving a lot of "please wait" and "downloading" messages.&amp;nbsp; The DVR portion of the box has been flaking out a litlle but the whole box is now refusing to discuss anything with the cable company.&amp;nbsp; So, I'll have to break down the whole thing and take it in to get a new box tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; The good thing is that it has forced me to FINALLY down grade my cable service (leaving me another $40 a month to pay debt with).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've been putting it off because I didn't want to deal with breaking down the whole set up and setting it all back up again.&amp;nbsp; When I moved to this place, my parents helped me fix my huge TV over the fireplace, and set up all the equipment it the adjacent bedroom.&amp;nbsp; It involved power tools and running wires, Not fun.&amp;nbsp; It took 3 people (including an electrician&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; a mechanical engineer), a LONG day, &amp;nbsp;but It looks really cool!&amp;nbsp; Just the flat screen TV is showing in the living room, none of the boxes that usually surround a TV.&amp;nbsp; That will mean dealing with more wires and using more brain power than I care to on a day off.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted on how it goes.&amp;nbsp; Looking forward to some time of work in 2 weeks.&amp;nbsp; I'm getting vactionitis in a bad way.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to do something special for one day of my vacation but will mostly include enjoying the nice weather and not having to deal with work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6885407175531208490?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6885407175531208490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6885407175531208490&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6885407175531208490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6885407175531208490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/cable-box-is-being-petulant.html' title='Cable Box Is Being Petulant'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5275019733442977801</id><published>2010-05-06T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:37:44.841-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tornado</title><content type='html'>Tornado brings wind phobic to a whole new level!!!&amp;nbsp; I've seen in blogs that campgrounds will have a safe house to go to if a tornado warning is around.&amp;nbsp; It's usually the bathhouse.&amp;nbsp; That's a pretty picture.... My rather significant derriere, 2 crazy dogs (one terrified of thunder), all squeezing in next to the pit toilet while Dorothy flies by.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It wouldn't take more than one of those nights to keep me away from Tornado Ally during the season.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5275019733442977801?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5275019733442977801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5275019733442977801&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5275019733442977801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5275019733442977801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/tornado.html' title='Tornado'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2838961617935244096</id><published>2010-05-05T06:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T06:24:00.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind Phobic?</title><content type='html'>High Wind. I read about people, not having fun, when the wind is blowing. Sounds like an RV&amp;nbsp;is not&amp;nbsp;the optimum place to sleep or to drive when the wind is kicking up. I have a confession to make. I will tolerate ANY other kind of weather besides wind. Gusting wind, especially. It truly makes me disoriented, unhappy, and forgetful. It wears me out. I worked in a psych unit in Wyoming for a little bit. When I was there, we could anticipate more beds being filled when we had&amp;nbsp;wind. In Wyoming, there would be 2-3 days of hard gusty wind at a time. I got out of there as soon as I could.&amp;nbsp; I can see myself moving my RV to avoid wind more than any other weather. I’ll have to make sure I can get wind predictions for my spots in my weather forcast. In Denver and living in a sticks &amp;amp; bricks, wind is not as big a concern for me. I will start watching the weather reports for wind predictions and see if they any more accurate than the other weather predictions :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2838961617935244096?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2838961617935244096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2838961617935244096&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2838961617935244096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2838961617935244096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/wind-phobic.html' title='Wind Phobic?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2270596261412962983</id><published>2010-05-04T11:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:57:47.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipated Oil Mess on the Gulf Coast.</title><content type='html'>'News' reports about the gulf coast oil spill are making me angry.&amp;nbsp; This is a horrible disaster that&amp;nbsp;will have long term ecologic and economic impact.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It IS horrible and&amp;nbsp;IS dramatic.&amp;nbsp; They really don't need to make stuff up.&amp;nbsp; I keep hearing reports that the government 'didn't act soon enough' and 'underestimated the severity' of the spill.&amp;nbsp; Well, the truth is, they&amp;nbsp;assumed it would be the the largest spill ever, from the&amp;nbsp;beginning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Within 2 days of the fire, they had people, money and stuff en route to the area.&amp;nbsp; Containing and cleaning up the oil.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'news' agencies make news that just isn't there.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm sure there are a ton of stories out there about&amp;nbsp;why the automatic shut off didn't work.&amp;nbsp; The different clean-up tactics.&amp;nbsp; Companies that make the oil spill clean up stuff and how they&amp;nbsp;are now having to work overtime to keep up with demand.&amp;nbsp; Interviews about what effects the oil will have (they can use file footage for the dramatic pictures).&amp;nbsp; How about interviews/pictures about the oil rig, how it's set up, how the fire started and how the&amp;nbsp;fire effected the safety stuff meant to stop the spill.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Interviewing experts about what plans the oil company has/ or should have&amp;nbsp;in place to handle an oil spill (I'm sure the oil company itself won't be giving any interviews) &amp;nbsp;It goes on &amp;amp; on.&amp;nbsp; There is so much interesting stuff to do, why spend so much time dogging on the government right now?&amp;nbsp; It's not helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RV thoughts for the day:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I hope all the clean up efforts&amp;nbsp;work.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to some RV time on the gulf coast.&amp;nbsp; I've only been in an ocean 2 times and never got to sleep with the sound of waves in the background.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;Gulf Coast looked like it would be the cheapest place for me to spend time near the ocean.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'll keep my fingers crossed that it won't all be covered in sludge by the time I can get there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there is blog land and you are not being blown down the road.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2270596261412962983?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2270596261412962983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2270596261412962983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2270596261412962983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2270596261412962983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/anticipated-oil-mess-on-gulf-coast.html' title='Anticipated Oil Mess on the Gulf Coast.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7683474302270195587</id><published>2010-05-01T08:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T08:02:15.262-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Me!</title><content type='html'>Wish it were a post to say I made the lottery...&amp;nbsp; Not so much.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday I got to talk with my Mom.&amp;nbsp; We've both been busy and not connecting much recently.&amp;nbsp; My luck is with my family.&amp;nbsp; I have great support for my&amp;nbsp;plan to hit the road!!&amp;nbsp; They don't treat me like I'm crazy or drill me much :0)&amp;nbsp; Maybe it's because they know I've always been baseline crazy.&amp;nbsp; Also found out that Mom has RV hook ups available at their place.&amp;nbsp; Always nice to have a spot to park.&amp;nbsp; Here's to being the crazy relative, living in an RV and traveling America!&amp;nbsp; Take care All.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm still plugging.&amp;nbsp; Tax refund checks made big dent in my debt and I'm back on track for being debt free before I move to the RV Feb. 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7683474302270195587?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7683474302270195587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7683474302270195587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7683474302270195587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7683474302270195587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/lucky-me.html' title='Lucky Me!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7426866113250181572</id><published>2010-04-27T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T12:16:56.532-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Quick Note to Say HI</title><content type='html'>Hello and thanks for checking in.&amp;nbsp; I'm fine.&amp;nbsp; Dogs are fine.&amp;nbsp; All is o.k.&amp;nbsp; Just busy with life and work.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well in Blog land.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7426866113250181572?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7426866113250181572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7426866113250181572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7426866113250181572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7426866113250181572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-quick-note-to-say-hi.html' title='Just a Quick Note to Say HI'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7009406923635923358</id><published>2010-04-18T14:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:23:04.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Merikay!</title><content type='html'>I envy you being able to pay off credit cards 100% monthly.&amp;nbsp; That is certainly the plan for me! My 'found' $350 dollars is absolutely going to the debt, nowhere else.&amp;nbsp; Every nickel I can find is going to the debt.&amp;nbsp; It's my wall, keeping me at home, and away from the wonderful places I read about in all the blogs I follow :0)&amp;nbsp; Thanks for the reminder about the book being dated.&amp;nbsp; It's a good point.&amp;nbsp; I picked some funds with a good track record over time.&amp;nbsp; All of them tanked with everything else a couple years ago and are slowly coming back.&amp;nbsp; I have &amp;gt; 10 years before I will be able to get at that money, I'll keep my fingers crossed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there in blog land.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It&amp;nbsp;was chilly here yesterday but we're back to beautiful spring Colorado days.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://rickpaulettervjournal.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rick &amp;amp; Paulette&lt;/a&gt; (with Rylie and Molly of course) are headed this way.&amp;nbsp; I hope to be able to catch up with them for a meal or a trip to the dog park&amp;nbsp;:0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0795421/"&gt;Mama Mia&lt;/a&gt; last night.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed it much more than I thought I would.&amp;nbsp; It's definitely a sweet, feel good, movie.&amp;nbsp; There are times, that kind of movie just hits the spot.&amp;nbsp; It's the first silly movie I've see Meryl Streep in.&amp;nbsp; It was fun.&amp;nbsp; The DVD even has a feature where you can Karaoke along with musical numbers.&amp;nbsp; Good smile break before bed!!&amp;nbsp; Working again this&amp;nbsp;afternoon, and well into the night.&amp;nbsp; Another day closer to life on the road.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7009406923635923358?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7009406923635923358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7009406923635923358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7009406923635923358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7009406923635923358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/thanks-merikay.html' title='Thanks Merikay!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8414839376215252748</id><published>2010-04-17T14:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T14:23:27.484-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning Something New</title><content type='html'>I got my taxes sent in and will have some more money to pay against my debt.&amp;nbsp; I was looking at my retirement funds and discovered 2 things.&amp;nbsp; I've been putting $350 from each paycheck into a retirement fund at work.&amp;nbsp; That's a good thing.&amp;nbsp; But if I'm going to follow Dave Ramsey's plan, I need to stop that until I get all debt except my house paid.&amp;nbsp; That will be more money, each month, to pay my debt off.&amp;nbsp; I was also checking to see if the IRA's I have are allocated the way he recommends.&amp;nbsp; I found $8,000 that was just sitting there!!&amp;nbsp; It was earning some interest but not in any kind of investements.&amp;nbsp; I had to do some research and find some funds to put the money into.&amp;nbsp; That done, I feel less broke LOL.&amp;nbsp; Not money I can use towards full-timing but It will be there later, and It's working for me now!!&amp;nbsp; I was also happy to learn that the job I have doesn't pay into social security.&amp;nbsp; It's kind of a quasi state gov't job and we don't pay into social security.&amp;nbsp; Out money is invested in a retirement plan.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One plan&amp;nbsp;was stopped the year after I started my job but It's still there for those of us that got into it.&amp;nbsp; Being the non-money, person that I am, I never changed it.&amp;nbsp; The research I've done indicates that was a good plan LOL.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes we just luck out I guess :0)&amp;nbsp; Since my biggest worries about this life change are financial, it makes me feel better to know that I have been planning for my older age, even without trying much.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Working from home today.&amp;nbsp; Time to bring in some more of that cash.&amp;nbsp; Another day closer to being OUT OF HERE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8414839376215252748?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8414839376215252748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8414839376215252748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8414839376215252748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8414839376215252748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/learning-something-new.html' title='Learning Something New'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8605555225550506891</id><published>2010-04-11T22:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:12:06.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Scared the Dogs</title><content type='html'>So I've been dieting.&amp;nbsp; I've allowed myself one meal per week to eat junk food.&amp;nbsp; I've been sticking to it well.&amp;nbsp; This week I went out to dinner with a friend and had some chicken friend steak at Texas Roadhouse YUMM.&amp;nbsp; So that was my junk food dinner, on Thursday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dinner was soo good, I ordered one to go and ate it for lunch the next day (yikes).&amp;nbsp; So that was a second junk food meal, on Friday.&amp;nbsp; So, this is Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I was DYING for a McDonald's hamburger and fries.&amp;nbsp; Thinking about it all day.&amp;nbsp; It would come up..&amp;nbsp; I would turn my thoughts to something else...&amp;nbsp; It would pop into my brain again.&amp;nbsp; And so on.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So work is finished and the craving is really bad.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to talk myself into hot tea.&amp;nbsp; There is some broccoli/chicken/rice left over from lunch.&amp;nbsp; Lot's of options.&amp;nbsp; I should eat and, then I won't be hungry and the craving will go away.&amp;nbsp; Right? RIGHT.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now keep in mind that I spend a good part of my work day listening to excuses, rationalizations, and down right lies.&amp;nbsp; All kinds of things people will say so they can talk themselves out of doing what they already know they need to do.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty conscious about rationalizations and, I don't use them.&amp;nbsp; If I want to do something, I do it.&amp;nbsp; I take responsibility for my choices and I do it.&amp;nbsp; No excuses.&amp;nbsp; People that use&amp;nbsp;rationalizations and silly excuses&amp;nbsp;are often the butt of my sarcasm when I'm not being paid to be nice.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm cleaning up after work and still fighting with my Junk food craving in the back of my brain (for gosh sakes this has been going on ALL afternoon).&amp;nbsp; It's 7:40 now and I'm looking in the refrig.&amp;nbsp; What goes through my brain?&amp;nbsp; "that dinner out wasn't all THAT bad, it was just&amp;nbsp;meat and potatos and I even had green stuff"&amp;nbsp;(note: the 'green stuff' was a handful of&amp;nbsp;ceasar salad and the meat was deep FRIED)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped me dead in my tracks!!&amp;nbsp; I said out loud to my empty house of fish &amp;amp; dogs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;WHAT?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You did NOT just think that!!&amp;nbsp; And I repeated the whole sentence,&amp;nbsp;out loud, adding my own special sarcastic twist I would use when talking to someone else.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't help but laugh, I just started laughing.&amp;nbsp; I mean like HEE Hawing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs actually left the room.&amp;nbsp; I'm so embarrassed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;made one last attempt to&amp;nbsp;talk my brain out of it.&amp;nbsp; I thought I could make a yummy, healthy turkey meat loaf that I&amp;nbsp;like.&amp;nbsp; My brain's brilliant response...&amp;nbsp; "yeah, but that would take so long to make that you would be eating &amp;lt; 2 hours before you go to sleep and that's not good"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even&amp;nbsp;repeat this one out loud.&amp;nbsp; I just laughed all the way out&amp;nbsp;the door to my truck :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say I got my burger &amp;amp; fries.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The dogs recovered.&amp;nbsp; I haven't quite recovered my dignity yet :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just shaking my head at the amazing power of the human brain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8605555225550506891?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8605555225550506891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8605555225550506891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8605555225550506891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8605555225550506891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-scared-dogs.html' title='I Scared the Dogs'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5989133378082909968</id><published>2010-04-11T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T08:51:33.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Money, MOney, MONey, MONEy, MONEY</title><content type='html'>I don't read books much.&amp;nbsp; I have a reading problem, kind of like dyslexia, that makes it difficult for me to read off of paper.&amp;nbsp; As more &amp;amp; more things are now on the computer, I've found that I can read pretty easily on the computer.&amp;nbsp; I just use the mouse to track my place and it's a breeze.&amp;nbsp; I do my reading, for pleasure, by listening to books on tape.&amp;nbsp; I have been listening to &lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/store/Books/cBOOKS-p1.html"&gt;Dave Ramsey's Total Money Makeover&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The book has strategies for getting out of debt and financially independent.&amp;nbsp; Mr Ramsey actually does the narration for his AudioBook.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I like the ones that are read by the authors best.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've only seen Mr. Ramsey's T.V. show once or twice.&amp;nbsp; I remember thinking that he might need to be just a tad medicated :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; His book narration is tame, in comparison.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;If you've been reading this blog, you know I'm not practiced with money management.&amp;nbsp; To be honest, money freaks me out.&amp;nbsp; I'm not in a huge amount of debt, but I want to be debt free before I hit the road.&amp;nbsp; The biggest reason for my delay in hitting the road is wanting to be debt free and&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;6 mos living expenses&amp;nbsp;ahead before I make the big change.&amp;nbsp; In this book, he talks about getting "gazelle intense" when starting to pay off debt.&amp;nbsp; Selling EVERYTHING possible and getting an extra job if necessary.&amp;nbsp; He does the math to show how, a little extra here &amp;amp; there, quickly adds up.&amp;nbsp; Got me thinking, what could I do to get moving faster?&amp;nbsp; I don't need to pick up an extra job.&amp;nbsp; My job offers enough overtime, I could get some extra hours easily.&amp;nbsp; I don't have a fancy car to sell, but there are things I could make some money on.&amp;nbsp; These are things I won't be taking on the road anyway.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's something to think about.&amp;nbsp; After listening to the book I logged on to check my credit card.&amp;nbsp; I just about vomited when I realized how much I'm paying the card company each month in interest.&amp;nbsp; Good thing I'm paying that off first.&amp;nbsp; What a scam they've got going there.&amp;nbsp; I just can't believe that's legal.&amp;nbsp; I've only got $10,000 credit card debt.&amp;nbsp; I can only imagine what people with these huge credit card balances are paying monthly.&amp;nbsp; If they only pay the minimum payment, they'll never make it out.&amp;nbsp; No wonder it's so hard for people to get out of debt.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there.&amp;nbsp; Take care of each other.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for stopping by.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5989133378082909968?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5989133378082909968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5989133378082909968&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5989133378082909968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5989133378082909968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/money-money-money-money-money.html' title='Money, MOney, MONey, MONEy, MONEY'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-6315081781740932879</id><published>2010-04-09T12:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T12:39:14.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Around</title><content type='html'>I've come to terms with dogs in coats over the years. Little, dogs, when it's really cold or wet.&amp;nbsp;Yesterday, I had a moment. I went out to pull in the trash can and what do I see? Runner on the trail, early in the morning is not a surprise. A very attractive woman in her jacket, ear warmers, and gloves jogging happily (o.k. I don't know how happy she was but I didn't have a camera and it makes a pretty picture doesn't it?) along with her big dog. The dog had a coat on. My initial thought was, come on! it's not that cold! Then I checked the thermometer and it was 30 degrees outside. The dog was a short haired, skinny dog. He was big though. Just looked odd. I wonder how the dog felt about it :0) ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-6315081781740932879?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6315081781740932879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=6315081781740932879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6315081781740932879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/6315081781740932879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/running-around.html' title='Running Around'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-893253780912235728</id><published>2010-04-07T09:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T09:32:06.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You'd think I would be used to it by now.</title><content type='html'>It's April 7th for gosh sakes!!&amp;nbsp; 70 degrees + just 2 days ago.&amp;nbsp; Woke up to snow, wet and cold&amp;nbsp;this morning.&amp;nbsp; The weather forcast plugin, on my desktop, showed that it was raining all day yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Was a little windy but no rain here, not any, all day.&amp;nbsp; Work is good about letting us work from home when the weather is dodgy.&amp;nbsp; So I called, what do I have to loose?&amp;nbsp; Only to discover, I was already scheduled to work from home, AND, not until an hour later than I thought.&amp;nbsp; OMG I was looking at the wrong day on my calendar.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow, I have to work in the office.&amp;nbsp; This is the second time that has happened recently.&amp;nbsp; At least, this time, I didn't make it all the way to the office and have to find something to do for&amp;nbsp;2 hours before work officially started.&amp;nbsp; Am I loosing it?&amp;nbsp;Probably :0)&amp;nbsp;Needless to say, I'm working from home today.&amp;nbsp; That's Awesome!&amp;nbsp; Well, maybe, not awesome (I'm still working after all) but not as bad and driving downtown to work in a crowded office.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing out on the &lt;a href="http://www.rv-dreams.com/index.html"&gt;RV Dreams&lt;/a&gt; rally.&amp;nbsp; I am following the blogs, and we're All there in spirit, me and&amp;nbsp;the crazy dogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-893253780912235728?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/893253780912235728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=893253780912235728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/893253780912235728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/893253780912235728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/youd-think-i-would-be-used-to-it-by-now.html' title='You&apos;d think I would be used to it by now.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8239504049370853964</id><published>2010-04-06T14:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T09:15:30.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Found Another Woman to Follow</title><content type='html'>I have located another solo female that is out and about.&amp;nbsp; Her Blog is &lt;span id="goog_385066243"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://minnieminerva.blogspot.com/"&gt;Minnie Minerva&lt;span id="goog_385066244"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Her writing is&amp;nbsp;intriguing.&amp;nbsp; She mixes the mystical aspects and practical facts&amp;nbsp;of RV living&amp;nbsp;into a fascinating blog.&amp;nbsp; She has allowed me a different perspective on all the changes I'm feeling as I work towards my goal.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;will focus my thoughts more on going with the flow and embracing the process (o.k. I just have to find other words for that, that phrase makes me cringe a little).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My, more practical brain is saying "Just Get a Grip, you are growing up and learning All about delayed gratification."&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;think Susan's approach sounds&amp;nbsp;better and is,&amp;nbsp;definitely, more productive.&amp;nbsp; I'll work on it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF I was living the life I want, already...&amp;nbsp; I'd be at that &lt;a href="http://www.rv-dreams.com/journal.html"&gt;RV-Dreams Rally&lt;/a&gt; right now.&amp;nbsp; Probably heading out to the circle of friends forming around Howard and Linda's 5er.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8239504049370853964?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8239504049370853964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8239504049370853964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8239504049370853964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8239504049370853964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/found-another-woman-to-follow.html' title='Found Another Woman to Follow'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-4609215575032930645</id><published>2010-04-04T12:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T12:17:45.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If Only...</title><content type='html'>I'm SO jealous.&amp;nbsp; Reading about the other full-timers I follow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were full-timing right now, I would be well on my way to the &lt;a href="http://www.rv-dreams.com/journal.html"&gt;RV-Dreams&lt;/a&gt; Rally at &lt;a href="http://www.willowtreervr.com/"&gt;Willow Tree Resort&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I would have stayed&amp;nbsp;somewhere around Chattanooga, TN last night.&amp;nbsp; Nice weather expected in Chattanooga.&amp;nbsp; A little cloudy, but temps ranging &amp;nbsp;in the 50s to 70's.&amp;nbsp; Would have been a little chilly to walk the dogs this morning but jeans or sweat pants would have been plenty.&amp;nbsp; Now, would be coffee time.&amp;nbsp; Staring out the window at, who knows, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S7jDr9lwipI/AAAAAAAAADk/53gWFdRMKX8/s1600/Chattanooga+RV+camp+generic+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S7jDr9lwipI/AAAAAAAAADk/53gWFdRMKX8/s320/Chattanooga+RV+camp+generic+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Not the best view, but I'll take it over having to answer the phone all day in my home office.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think I'll put in 2 hours driving today, head south on I-75 then E on I-20 at Atlanta and&amp;nbsp;stop for overnight in Covington, GA.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S7jHWZeTs6I/AAAAAAAAADs/RShPLdHgX7M/s1600/4.4.2010+County_Georgia_Courthouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S7jHWZeTs6I/AAAAAAAAADs/RShPLdHgX7M/s320/4.4.2010+County_Georgia_Courthouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the courthouse, built in 1884.&amp;nbsp; They've had a bunch of movies filmed in this little town according to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Covington,_Georgia"&gt;Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now, the question of where to stay..&amp;nbsp; The only place I found on an internet search was Riverside Estates Mobile Home &amp;amp; RV Park.&amp;nbsp; Says they have 172 full hookup sites, paved roads and laundry.&amp;nbsp; No pics or prices.&amp;nbsp; I guess if I were really doing this I would call them and see what's up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is that what full-timers do?&amp;nbsp; I could call the Chamber of Commerce and ask if there are places to park an RV in town.&amp;nbsp; They wouldn't be open on a Sunday :-(.&amp;nbsp; Looks like there is also a place called Salem Camp Ground in town.&amp;nbsp; No phone numbers, pics or information provided.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oops not even sure if that one is a real camp ground looks like a place of worship.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OHH HERE.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.stonemountainpark.com/lodging-camping/camping.aspx"&gt;Stone Mountain State Park&lt;/a&gt; is a 2 hour drive.&amp;nbsp; That looks like the ticket.&amp;nbsp; It's first come, first serve.&amp;nbsp; I'll have to call and see if they have a place.&amp;nbsp; I'll be they will if I wait until the afternoon to leave.&amp;nbsp; $37 dollar per night for a partial hook up site.&amp;nbsp; Sounds more like a place to stay for a few days not an overnight.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; EE GADS.&amp;nbsp; This is fun, but more complicated than I thought.&amp;nbsp; At this rate, I'll never make it to the Rally on time.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I should just do a search for Walmarts along my route.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think I need an Atlas.&amp;nbsp; Mapquest is just not going to cut it LOL.&amp;nbsp; So, there are 2 Walmart supercenters in Augusta, GA (4 hr drive from Chattanooga).&amp;nbsp; Do I just call and ask if they allow overnight camping?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-4609215575032930645?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4609215575032930645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=4609215575032930645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4609215575032930645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4609215575032930645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-only.html' title='If Only...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S7jDr9lwipI/AAAAAAAAADk/53gWFdRMKX8/s72-c/Chattanooga+RV+camp+generic+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-5378829203249594078</id><published>2010-04-01T23:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T09:35:09.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW UNFAIR</title><content type='html'>I made a mistake on my post.&amp;nbsp; I've just realized this, as I check off my accomplisments for the day.&amp;nbsp; I have accomplished few of my goals.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep 8 hours and no more&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; CHECK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shower every other day&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; CHECK I showered today&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;8 glasses of water per day (64 oz)&amp;nbsp; I've made 48 oz so far&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 servings of fruit/veg&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; only 2 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Move 30 minutes per day&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; NOPE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a strong advocate for bootstraps and taking care&amp;nbsp;of yourself.&amp;nbsp;I've just now realized that I've missed something, that&amp;nbsp;is required in the daily goals, for&amp;nbsp;all these years.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my daily goals HAS to be earn some $$ money!&amp;nbsp; How did I miss that.&amp;nbsp; It's not in any of the, 'live your life to it's potential' books.&amp;nbsp; I have the all &amp;nbsp;lined up in my library.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, it was not in the daily goals my momma taught me.&amp;nbsp; Yet somehow I got it.&amp;nbsp; I've been putting 'earn money' on the priority list forever it seems.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, that sounds like I have now got tons of money.&amp;nbsp; Not so much...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am not dependent on anyone but myself (and probably these goofy dogs :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not bad for 43 y/o female.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO... making money has been added to my daily minimal goals.&amp;nbsp; Along with eating 6 servings of fruit/veg per day lol.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless wine counts as fruit servings...&amp;nbsp; I'm behind today.&amp;nbsp; I did earn money, a good chunk of money, today.&amp;nbsp; That's a big one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 out of 6 today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will it go tomorrow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-5378829203249594078?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5378829203249594078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=5378829203249594078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5378829203249594078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/5378829203249594078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-unfair.html' title='HOW UNFAIR'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-802875643061858478</id><published>2010-04-01T10:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T10:56:07.870-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress and Boot Straps</title><content type='html'>I'm 10 pounds down and my credit card debt is 1/3 less than when I started.&amp;nbsp; YAY ME!!&amp;nbsp; It's a daily grind.&amp;nbsp; Part of my route to full-timing seems to be learning about delayed gratification.&amp;nbsp; I find it&amp;nbsp;ironic that I&amp;nbsp;have to perfect my ability to delay gratification in order to live a life&amp;nbsp;on the fly.&amp;nbsp; Makes me smile.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found my boot straps and picking them up.&amp;nbsp; I'm not pulling on them yet, but I'm working on it.&amp;nbsp; I spend too much time feeling sorry for myself.&amp;nbsp; I fight with my head regularly.&amp;nbsp; I tend toward melancholy and inaction more than I want to admit.&amp;nbsp; Once in a while,&amp;nbsp;in order to overcome my brain,&amp;nbsp;I have to get&amp;nbsp;a regular schedule going.&amp;nbsp; I have to make lists of the basics and stick to it.&amp;nbsp; The same stuff everyone knows to do to be a well-rounded person.&amp;nbsp; Regular sleep schedule, Shower regularly, Drink&amp;nbsp;8 glasses&amp;nbsp;of water,&amp;nbsp;no fast food,&amp;nbsp;6 servings fruit/veggies per day, move 30 minutes per day.&amp;nbsp; Not very exciting, but harder to do than it sounds.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great time of year in Colorado.&amp;nbsp; Spring brings some unpredictable weather but it is also a time to get outside and take deep breaths.&amp;nbsp; I even heard some birds singing this morning :0)&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-802875643061858478?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/802875643061858478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=802875643061858478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/802875643061858478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/802875643061858478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/progress-and-boot-straps.html' title='Progress and Boot Straps'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-679944190577601919</id><published>2010-03-26T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T19:56:42.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What the Heck?</title><content type='html'>I was looking at my past posts and saw the one titled Funky Weather.&amp;nbsp; Says nothing about weather??&amp;nbsp; I didn't finish my story LOL.&amp;nbsp; So, for the rest of the story.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman who bought my motorcycle has been saving and waiting for months.&amp;nbsp; Since last November I think.&amp;nbsp; She was initially going to get it in Jan but then something unexpected came up and she had to spend money on that.&amp;nbsp; Then, she was expecting some money that was delayed about 2 weeks.&amp;nbsp; She finally had the money and told me she was ready to pick it up.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't sell it that day because the battery was dead.&amp;nbsp; We made an appointment for her to pick it up on Tuesday morning.&amp;nbsp; Monday night, I threw the battery on the charger.&amp;nbsp; I didn't double check that it was actually charging, never had a problem before.&amp;nbsp; I go out to garage Tuesday morning to wipe down the bike and put the seat back on.&amp;nbsp; Battery is still dead.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ARGH!&amp;nbsp; So I had to hurry, call her, tell her it was a no go.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The disappointment in her voice was heart breaking.&amp;nbsp; I located and bought a new battery.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, it comes mostly charged.&amp;nbsp; I installed the new battery with little trouble.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; By this time, she no longer had a ride to my house.&amp;nbsp; So, I got her address, programmed the GPS and went to go get her.&amp;nbsp; I had put in address on N. Monaco instead of S Monaco.&amp;nbsp; So, of course, I went to the wrong house.&amp;nbsp; I didn't have her phone number (forgot it at home) so I couldn't do anything but reprogram the GPS and head out again.&amp;nbsp; I finally find her house, and her.&amp;nbsp; By this time, I'm starting to think.&amp;nbsp; Maybe this is just not meant to happen today.&amp;nbsp; Should I take a clue?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She was SO excited to get the bike and I really wanted to get the sale over with.&amp;nbsp; Once she got to see the motorcycle.&amp;nbsp; I got her on it, gave her a little orientation to the whistles and bells, and it started right up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She was a little overwhelmed with the size.&amp;nbsp; Evidentally she has ridden motorcyles before but they were crotch rockets and dirt bikes, not cruisers.&amp;nbsp; She was feeling uncomfortable in turns, taking them a little wide.&amp;nbsp; I offered for us to put the sale off, but she didn't want to.&amp;nbsp; I agreed to lead her out to the main road in my truck and follow her home if she needed it.&amp;nbsp; Once we got to the main road, she waved me off, telling me she was comfortable to go the rest of the way home.&amp;nbsp; I made a U-turn and headed back home.&amp;nbsp; Within 5 minutes of getting home, it starts HAILING!! Crazy Hard.&amp;nbsp; The prediction was for snow, starting tonight but no one said anything about hail.&amp;nbsp; I panic!&amp;nbsp; OMG we shouldn't have done this.&amp;nbsp; She's gonna wipe out on the bike!!&amp;nbsp; I know we shouldn't have done this today!!&amp;nbsp; I called her cell phone and left a message for her to call me....................&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A LONG 15 minutes later, my phone rings.&amp;nbsp; Thank God!&amp;nbsp; She's home, safe, and THRILLED.&amp;nbsp; A little cold but none the worse for wear.&amp;nbsp; Says she now is comfortable turning and riding the bike LOL.&amp;nbsp; She's going to enjoy the heck out of that thing.&amp;nbsp; It has a good home.&amp;nbsp; My motorcycle now even has a name.&amp;nbsp; She is called Miss Scarlet :0)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S61iuoXeg2I/AAAAAAAAADc/LtjV_Jz-zTI/s1600/7b5b_12%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S61iuoXeg2I/AAAAAAAAADc/LtjV_Jz-zTI/s320/7b5b_12%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bye Bye Miss Scarlet.&amp;nbsp; Have a nice life and stay upright for her. Will Ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-679944190577601919?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/679944190577601919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=679944190577601919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/679944190577601919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/679944190577601919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-heck.html' title='What the Heck?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S61iuoXeg2I/AAAAAAAAADc/LtjV_Jz-zTI/s72-c/7b5b_12%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-7229409775556238063</id><published>2010-03-23T19:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T19:27:32.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Any Family</title><content type='html'>"Even a flawed family, that sticks together, is better than no family at all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- David #1, Surfwise, 2007 --&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-7229409775556238063?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7229409775556238063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=7229409775556238063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7229409775556238063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/7229409775556238063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/any-family.html' title='Any Family'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-2785927375988045140</id><published>2010-03-23T18:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:55:35.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Funky Weather</title><content type='html'>Sold my motorcycle today.&amp;nbsp; It's o.k.&amp;nbsp; I know it is.&amp;nbsp; My Brain is screaming LOUD.&amp;nbsp; You CAN'T let this go..&amp;nbsp; you've wanted it for so long.&amp;nbsp; I've wanted a motorcycle since I was 8 years old.&amp;nbsp; I was caught, with my brother, riding a dirt bike in a neighbors backyard.&amp;nbsp; BAD THING.&amp;nbsp; My father had seen a horrible motorcycle accident,&amp;nbsp;when he was a teen, and FORBADE us from EVER riding a motorcycle.&amp;nbsp; I finally bought one and took a class when I was 37.&amp;nbsp; I had&amp;nbsp;an Awesome Vulcan Classic 1500 and wrecked it within the year.&amp;nbsp; Broke my leg and learned a big lesson.&amp;nbsp; Once I recovered, I bought a Honda Shadow 750 (750 is what I should have started with).&amp;nbsp; The Honda was the one I sold today.&amp;nbsp; The girl I sold it too LOVES it and will put it to good use.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to use tow a car instead of taking my motorcycle on the road.&amp;nbsp; They rent motorcycles though, don't they?&amp;nbsp; I will keep my helmet, gloves, boots and jacket!!&amp;nbsp; I know I can ride, I have the&amp;nbsp;license :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family teaches us a LOT. Influences what we will become.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-2785927375988045140?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2785927375988045140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=2785927375988045140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2785927375988045140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/2785927375988045140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/funky-weather.html' title='Funky Weather'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8678864744637562322</id><published>2010-03-22T15:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:45:21.369-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Day</title><content type='html'>Today is a beautiful DAY.&amp;nbsp; All the windows are open. &amp;nbsp;My last entry said it was snowing up a big storm.&amp;nbsp; It really has NOT been that long since I posted.&amp;nbsp; Wecome to Denver.&amp;nbsp; Don't like the weather?..&amp;nbsp; Just give it 10 minutes .&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow I sell my motorcycle.&amp;nbsp; There is a person at work that has been saving to buy it for months.&amp;nbsp; I'm getting a fair price.&amp;nbsp; I had anticipating buying another before I did the RV thing, now, maybe not.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's a little sad but I'm selling this one because it's not the most comfortable bike for me.&amp;nbsp; For now, I'd rather be able to use the money to pay off some credit card debt.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project for today is to do laundry, find the motorcycle title and get the battery charged.&amp;nbsp; I just realized, this morning, that the tires may be low.&amp;nbsp; I hope not.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted.&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well out there in blog land.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8678864744637562322?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8678864744637562322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8678864744637562322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8678864744637562322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8678864744637562322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/laundry-day.html' title='Laundry Day'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-1774017896377715951</id><published>2010-03-19T15:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:07:34.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking and Thinking</title><content type='html'>Just nothing to say.&amp;nbsp; Working, saving, working some more.&amp;nbsp; RV day dreams and living vicariously through the blogs I follow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snowing today.&amp;nbsp; They are trying to talk it in to being a big nasty storm.&amp;nbsp; These spring storms have really wet snow and have the potential to really do some harm.&amp;nbsp; Luckily it has been warm for a week or so.&amp;nbsp; Streets and sidewalks are just wet.&amp;nbsp; No snow sticking right now.&amp;nbsp; It's nice to have the snow make everything all pretty but not dangerous driving.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well out there today.&amp;nbsp; Take care and be gentle with each other&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-1774017896377715951?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1774017896377715951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=1774017896377715951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1774017896377715951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/1774017896377715951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/thinking-and-thinking.html' title='Thinking and Thinking'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-4336435643702762873</id><published>2010-03-17T20:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:26:09.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol</title><content type='html'>I am a reality show junky.&amp;nbsp; For sure.&amp;nbsp; Priority for the motorhome is satellite TV.&amp;nbsp; I love to watch people and TV is a part of that.&amp;nbsp; Of all the reality shows, American Idol is not my fav.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I was catching up.&amp;nbsp; I wait for a performer that gives me goose bumps &amp;amp;/or makes me cry.&amp;nbsp; It's a hobby.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm watching the show I recorded last night.&amp;nbsp; It's the Rolling Stones for gosh sakes.&amp;nbsp; If anything (besides country music) can give me goose bumps and make me cry, it's got to be the Rolling Stones.&amp;nbsp; No one did it.&amp;nbsp; One came close but then she messed up the lyrics and I lost it.&amp;nbsp; All of a sudden, I'm watching a girl perform and I notice the number to&amp;nbsp;vote during her song.&amp;nbsp; I claimed conspiracy and reversed the recording to&amp;nbsp;see if they did that with others.&amp;nbsp; They do it with every one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HMMM&amp;nbsp; what makes her&amp;nbsp;performance draw me to the numbers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess if I could&amp;nbsp;figure that out...&amp;nbsp; I'd be able to make RVmoney coaching American Idol&amp;nbsp;wannabes.&amp;nbsp; Let me go study this some more...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-4336435643702762873?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4336435643702762873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=4336435643702762873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4336435643702762873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/4336435643702762873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/american-idol.html' title='American Idol'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6772560992625928850.post-8267013310826083590</id><published>2010-03-16T12:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T12:55:39.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Documetaries</title><content type='html'>I Love to watch documentaries and I have been in HOG HEAVEN.&amp;nbsp; I have seen everthing from a&amp;nbsp;movie following contemporary philosophers with a hand held camera (&lt;a href="http://films.nfb.ca/examined-life/"&gt;Examined Life 2008&lt;/a&gt;) to a movie that examines the "who knew what, when" leading up to the attack on the Twin Towers (&lt;a href="http://www.911pressfortruth.com/"&gt;9/11: Press for Truth&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; I wasn't thrilled with the philosophy movie.&amp;nbsp; Couldn't even finish it.&amp;nbsp; When the second philosopher started using 1000 point scrabble words, 3-4 per sentence, I just couldn't handle it.&amp;nbsp; The phrase 'pompous ASS' kept running through my head.&amp;nbsp; I'll have to try that one another day, maybe.&amp;nbsp; The 9/11 movie was interesting.&amp;nbsp; It started with a &lt;a href="http://www.historycommons.org/project.jsp?project=911_project"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;, linking different news stories.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As people found the website, it got lots of attention, and was eventually turned into a book that lead to the documentary.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy most all documentaries but I like the ones that explore normal people and how they&amp;nbsp;work through their unusual experiences.&amp;nbsp; There is a documentary, I saw once, that I have been looking for.&amp;nbsp; It was about a homeless man that&amp;nbsp;received a large amount of money,&amp;nbsp;and the documentary&amp;nbsp;followed him over 2 years to see what would happen.&amp;nbsp; I can't remember the name of it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a political person.&amp;nbsp; My personal decision has been, to not get involved.&amp;nbsp; In my beliefs, that means I can't bitch about it.&amp;nbsp; I don't believe in people just bitching without offering solutions.&amp;nbsp; In the past, when I've started to get involved, I just become frustrated and angry.&amp;nbsp; When I start getting frustrated I stutter and bluster and basically loose my brain.&amp;nbsp; I don't argue well.&amp;nbsp; I'm one of those people that has to think before I can respond intelligently to anything.&amp;nbsp; Debating on my feet, about issues that matter to me, is not a skill I posess.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also&amp;nbsp;like "behind the scenes" documentaries.&amp;nbsp; My&amp;nbsp;recent 2 favorites&amp;nbsp;have been&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.dixiechicks.com/06_dcmovie.asp"&gt;Shut Up And Sing&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0977648/"&gt;Every Little Step&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut Up and Sing:&amp;nbsp; Follows the Dixie Chicks through the craziness that occurred&amp;nbsp;after the lead singer (Natalie Maines) said she was ashamed of&amp;nbsp;President Bush,&amp;nbsp;on stage,&amp;nbsp;at a concert in London (2003).&amp;nbsp; Seems they forgot, or didn't realize, that people watched their every action/word.&amp;nbsp; I guess the packed concert venues and millions of dollars the had earned performing were not enough of a clue :0)&amp;nbsp; That was an expensive vowel she purchased.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Little Step:&amp;nbsp; Shows the audition and casting process for a revival of, A Chorus Line, on Broadway.&amp;nbsp; The dancers are, as always, amazing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful day today.&amp;nbsp; I have all the windows open.&amp;nbsp; Life is not so rough&amp;nbsp;:0)&amp;nbsp; Hope all is well out there is blogland.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for stopping by.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6772560992625928850-8267013310826083590?l=katie-roughlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8267013310826083590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6772560992625928850&amp;postID=8267013310826083590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8267013310826083590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6772560992625928850/posts/default/8267013310826083590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katie-roughlife.blogspot.com/2010/03/documetaries.html' title='Documetaries'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05116247789498821550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0pbca88w5r4/S3oWJHDcvCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KxY1Hkdu2WY/S220/snow+puppy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
