<?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-32641371</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:17:31.983-07:00</updated><category term='Wedding Planner'/><category term='Symbolism'/><category term='Feng Shui'/><category term='Wedding Jitters'/><category term='Hobbit Hole'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='Tolkein'/><category term='death. la petite morte'/><category term='Crate and Barrel'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Wedding Ring'/><category term='Ring'/><category term='iDo'/><category term='Dia de Los Muertos'/><category term='Synchronicity'/><category term='birth'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='Internet Dreams'/><category term='The RIng'/><category term='Evil Clown'/><category term='rose petals'/><category term='car insurance'/><category term='bride'/><category term='Rape'/><category term='Break-up'/><category term='Cow'/><category term='circle of life'/><category term='funerals'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Harry Winston'/><category term='Birch Candles'/><category term='Panic at the Disco'/><category term='Bear'/><category term='wedding bells'/><category term='Second Life'/><title type='text'>MIDNIGHT MUSINGS</title><subtitle type='html'>weddding thoughts that keep me up at midnight...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-5365483365048633140</id><published>2007-02-18T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T20:57:02.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iDo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding Planner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evil Clown'/><title type='text'>I DO! I DO ELECTRONIC WEDDINGS!  BUT NOT CYBERRAPE BY EVIL CLOWNS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;i Do Electronic Weddings! But Not CyberRape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;by pam ashlund&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your wedding so complicated that you need a database? Well, if you can't afford a Wedding Planner then how about trying &lt;a href="http://www.elmsoftware.com/index.htm"&gt;iDo: Wedding Couple Edition&lt;/a&gt; software?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking...why go to your own wedding? just login, register for the license, and IM a kiss to your beloved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's probably happening as I write on &lt;a href="http://secondlife.com/"&gt;Second Life&lt;/a&gt;; amusing as I find it all, I just can't stand the idea of two Avatars wedding on-line. Too late of course, I remember way back when there were MUD's (Multi-user Dungeons). More than one wedding happened in those &lt;iframe style="WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 240px" align="right" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=personalizedmana&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=0262692023&amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;worlds (and one Rape if you can believe it!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the chapter called "A Rape In CyberSpace: How an Evil Clown, A Haitian Spirit Trickster, Two Wizards and a Cast of Dozens Turned a Database into a Society" in a fascinating book called &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0262692023?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=personalizedmana&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0262692023"&gt;Internet Dreams: Archetypes, Myths, and Metaphors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="1" alt="" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=personalizedmana&amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0262692023" width="1" border="0" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/iDo" rel="tag"&gt;iDo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding%20Planner" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding Planner&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Second%20Life" rel="tag"&gt;Second Life&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Rape" rel="tag"&gt;Rape&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Evil%20Clown" rel="tag"&gt;Evil Clown&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Internet" rel="tag"&gt;Internet&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Internet%20Dreams" rel="tag"&gt;Internet Dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-5365483365048633140?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/5365483365048633140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=5365483365048633140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/5365483365048633140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/5365483365048633140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-do-i-do-electronic-weddings-but-not.html' title='I DO! I DO ELECTRONIC WEDDINGS!  BUT NOT CYBERRAPE BY EVIL CLOWNS!'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-8010720356413489307</id><published>2007-02-09T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:32:13.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Symbolism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Synchronicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up'/><title type='text'>THE TWO LITTLE BEARS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Symbolic Bears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our first date Mr. Ex bought me a stuffed bear adorned with little peace signs. The peace bear sat on my dresser for the whole year we dated.  But then...the break-up.  The BEAR HAD TO GO.  So the bear, the cd with "our song", the trinkets and birthday gifts, all went into a bag in the back of the closet.  I purged every reminder of Mr. Ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many weeks later I needed that bag for a trip and dumped out the stuffed bear that "he" bought me, and also a stuffed cow that I had bought for myself.  I loved that cow and I'm not sure why I put &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; in the closet. The two bears fell from the bag onto my nightstand (my bear and "his" bear).  I swear I did NOT pose these bears! This&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/ReHb3ekndVI/AAAAAAAAARw/IDYVPCjDiTI/s1600-h/bear_cow.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/ReHb3ekndVI/AAAAAAAAARw/IDYVPCjDiTI/s320/bear_cow.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035547604522857810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is how they fell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cow really put the dumb peace bear in his place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love synchronicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goldilocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Bear" rel="tag"&gt;Bear&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Break-up" rel="tag"&gt;Break-up&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Cow" rel="tag"&gt;Cow&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Synchronicity" rel="tag"&gt;Synchronicity&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Symbolism" rel="tag"&gt;Symbolism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-8010720356413489307?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/8010720356413489307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=8010720356413489307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/8010720356413489307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/8010720356413489307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2007/02/two-little-bears.html' title='THE TWO LITTLE BEARS'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/ReHb3ekndVI/AAAAAAAAARw/IDYVPCjDiTI/s72-c/bear_cow.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-1203147848946980831</id><published>2007-01-31T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T21:52:46.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GETTING YOUR PRIORITIES STRAIGHT!</title><content type='html'>Well, if you're not getting married, you might as well have a good handbag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RcF_7iUVKOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/96lhI1NssvE/s1600-h/IMG_3191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RcF_7iUVKOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/96lhI1NssvE/s320/IMG_3191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026439319923271906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-1203147848946980831?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/1203147848946980831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=1203147848946980831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/1203147848946980831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/1203147848946980831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2007/01/getting-your-priorities-straight.html' title='GETTING YOUR PRIORITIES STRAIGHT!'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RcF_7iUVKOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/96lhI1NssvE/s72-c/IMG_3191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-5070191363451660093</id><published>2007-01-28T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:32:34.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding Ring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Winston'/><title type='text'>THE RING, THE RING!</title><content type='html'>Got an emailed photo of a friends engagement ring.  She's a photographer, note the sparkl&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/Rb2hPSUVKII/AAAAAAAAAHc/yvm15Nb2y-w/s1600-h/the_ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/Rb2hPSUVKII/AAAAAAAAAHc/yvm15Nb2y-w/s320/the_ring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025350043202562178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y light reflected on her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say of myself "always a bridesmaid, never a bride....", but I'm not even a bridesmaid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding%20Ring" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding Ring&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Harry%20Winston" rel="tag"&gt;Harry Winston&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-5070191363451660093?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/5070191363451660093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=5070191363451660093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/5070191363451660093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/5070191363451660093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2007/01/ring-ring.html' title='THE RING, THE RING!'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/Rb2hPSUVKII/AAAAAAAAAHc/yvm15Nb2y-w/s72-c/the_ring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-6816587765829815421</id><published>2007-01-21T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:33:50.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circle of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funerals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rose petals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death. la petite morte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>CIRCLE OF LIFE</title><content type='html'>OK, I know, I know...Weddings, Births, and Funerals, the circle of life. It all came together to me at a friends wedding.   No doubt they paid big money to have someone put a circle of rose petals under the canopy.  Red at the center, then pink, then white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charged with taking some candid pre-wedding snaps, I was probably supposed to be sneaking around taking pictures of the flower girl or the brides maids giggling.  But then, it was me.  They chose me for the job.  So what was I compelled to "shoot"?  The circle of course. I was transfixed.  I took one look at it &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RbPOGyUVKEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HlZdCs8JsrY/s1600-h/flower_circle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RbPOGyUVKEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HlZdCs8JsrY/s320/flower_circle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022584625429817410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and all I could see was a murder scene. A spot of blood at the center, ever widening as it spread out on the white carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very creepy symbol to stand upon for ones wedding...or is just my fear of marriage?  Or more Jungian, that in marriage some part of the individual self must die?  Or am I mixing up the French metaphor, la petite morte? (look it up for a laugh if you're not familiar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look, was it my morbid imagination?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/La%20Petite%20Morte" rel="tag"&gt;La Petite Morte&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Funeral" rel="tag"&gt;Funeral&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Birth" rel="tag"&gt;Birth&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Circle%20of%20Life" rel="tag"&gt;Circle of Life&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Rose%20Petals" rel="tag"&gt;Rose Petals&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Marriage" rel="tag"&gt;Marriage&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Fear%20of%20Marriage" rel="tag"&gt;Fear of Marriage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-6816587765829815421?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/6816587765829815421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=6816587765829815421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/6816587765829815421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/6816587765829815421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2007/01/circle-of-life.html' title='CIRCLE OF LIFE'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RbPOGyUVKEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HlZdCs8JsrY/s72-c/flower_circle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-1777022602344304253</id><published>2007-01-13T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:40:02.291-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feng Shui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia de Los Muertos'/><title type='text'>WEDDING FENG SHUI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wedding Feng Shui&lt;br /&gt;by pam ashlund&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a little book on the Feng Shui of love. I can only assume it's over-simplified for pop consumption..But I am the target audience. A once-again single, middle-class anglo girl with time on her hands (and who has $8.95 to spare for an impulse purchase. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Angie Ma Wong warns: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't adorn your home with morbid&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RamRXCUVJ_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/eSAa1oWk5zs/s1600-h/skelecouple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019703084626290674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" height="195" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RamRXCUVJ_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/eSAa1oWk5zs/s320/skelecouple.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (or) depressing...images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, do you think the skeleton wedding couple counts? Let's just say I have stored my Dias del los Muertos decoration just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, the book offered the following tips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 240px" align="left" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=personalizedmana&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=1401900801&amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lc1=EBEBF5&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=040404&amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't place your bed at the short wall of a pitched ceiling.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do avoid geometric shapes, especially triangles in your bedroom...decor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't make a room with irregularly angled walls your bedroom. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't choose a bedroom with high or cathedral ceilings. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't choose a home in which the master bedroom is in the front of the house facing the street. It should be protected in the rear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see pictures of my home visit &lt;a href="http://loftythought.blogspot.com/2006/07/loft-ment.html"&gt;Lofty Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the early 90's I took a Feng Shui course of a more in depth discipline known as the Black Hat school. The teachers (two berkely-esque white guys) were a little defensive about their right to teach this traditionally secret material. After a dis&lt;iframe style="WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 240px" align="right" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=personalizedmana&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=1568360142&amp;fc1=F7F5F5&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lc1=EFEFF3&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=BE2FCD&amp;f=ifr&amp;amp;nou=1" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;turbing experience after chanting the "snake rising" prayer to raise energy, and the "heart opening" prayer to open to the pain of the universe, I decided the objectors might have a point. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I do recommend the following book (as opposed to the pop version above) for those interested in a more in-depth pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Dia%20de%20los%20Muertos" rel="tag"&gt;Dia de los Muertos&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Feng%20Shui" rel="tag"&gt;Feng Shui&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-1777022602344304253?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/1777022602344304253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=1777022602344304253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/1777022602344304253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/1777022602344304253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2007/01/wedding-feng-shui.html' title='WEDDING FENG SHUI'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RamRXCUVJ_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/eSAa1oWk5zs/s72-c/skelecouple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-115543915159228979</id><published>2007-01-13T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:35:44.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding Jitters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding Ring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The RIng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolkein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbit Hole'/><title type='text'>DER RING: WEDDING HORROR STORIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PRE-WEDDING JITTERS: A TALE OF GOOD AND EVIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The “…ring is evil. .. we'll try to destroy it. In the meantime, leave it for Frodo to play with.” Gandalf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who understands the power of the ring? Wagner? Definitely. Tolkien? Yes, Yes. Horror Movie Screenwriters? Getting there. How about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about THE ring...the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/wedding" rel="tag"&gt;wedding ring&lt;/a&gt;. I never realized what numinosity&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B00005JLTK/personalizedmana/002-7740738-1608067"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 135px; height: 174px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8031/51/400/thering%20copy.jpg" border="0" height="205" width="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "the ring" held for me...until one day fifteen years ago, sitting with my boyfriend in the dreaded "couples counseling" session. The counselor said, "Pam, what man wants to feel that all you see in him is a giant walking wedding ring"? Or something to that effect. I had to laugh at the chord that struck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, as an unmarried woman in her 30's, I hadn't noticed when the transition had happened. In my teens and twenties, I had met men and seen them at face value (look at his smile, his hair, his sense of humor, his talent, etc.). But somewhere along the line the inner dialogue switched to "I wonder what our children would look like? or "The day I met your father..." (pre-reminiscing)". And then it all took a turn for the worse...to "I wonder what kind of diamond he can buy me"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen in my 40's? Well, I have lived to tell the tale, as this is my 45th year on the planet. It is also the year that the event happened that noone &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B000C3L2IO/personalizedmana/002-7740738-1608067"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ever believed would happen...the marriage proposal. SCREECH! Well...not exactly a proposal...I believe his exact words were "What's the plan babe?". I gracefully offered to design the plan. First step &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/marriage" rel="tag"&gt;marriage&lt;/a&gt;. I'll work on the rest of the plan later. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I, Frodo…, will take the Ring, though I do not know the way." Frodo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once marriage was on the table we had to decide what details the plan would address, for example: a date? a wedding ceremony? who to invite? a cake? a honeymoon? an engagement ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think either of us were prepared for the conversation about the ring. I didn't expect it to be a big deal to me. HE didn't think it would be such a big deal to ME. We talked about it on the phone, we talked about it in person, we even continued the conversation at night via yahoo instant messenger (IM).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in IM that the following conversation occurred:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: Is a ring really that important to you?&lt;br /&gt;Me: It isn't the ring, its a symbol, it means we are beginning our life together&lt;br /&gt;He: You are my mountain and I am your Frodo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“It's not evil. It's mine. My precious. Mine! MINE, I TELL YOU!!” Bilbo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or...Become a Tolkein Geek and Forget about Getting Married:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to &lt;strong&gt;build your own Hobbit Hole&lt;/strong&gt;? No problem, watch the &lt;a href="http://www.azfamily.com/sharedcontent/VideoPlayer/showVideo.php?vidId=67246&amp;amp;catId=236"&gt;how-to video &lt;/a&gt;(project time estimate: 3 yrs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get your own Hobbit name&lt;/strong&gt; with the &lt;a href="http://www.chriswetherell.com/hobbit/"&gt;Hobbit Name Generator&lt;/a&gt;. Just type in your name and find your hobbit name will be revealed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding%20Jitters" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding Jitters&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Hobbit" rel="tag"&gt;Hobbit&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Tolkein" rel="tag"&gt;Tolkein&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Ring" rel="tag"&gt;Ring&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/The%20Ring" rel="tag"&gt;The Ring&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding%20Ring" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding Ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-115543915159228979?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/115543915159228979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=115543915159228979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/115543915159228979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/115543915159228979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2006/08/der-ring.html' title='DER RING: WEDDING HORROR STORIES'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-4058561481907014564</id><published>2006-12-26T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:34:48.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crate and Barrel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birch Candles'/><title type='text'>DINNER FOR TWO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dinner for Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIbB-MSpCI/AAAAAAAAADI/RSyoP5G1A94/s1600-h/new_rug1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIbB-MSpCI/AAAAAAAAADI/RSyoP5G1A94/s320/new_rug1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013099055905154082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The new rug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIVrOMSo7I/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZFMLz-GovO4/s1600-h/table_setting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIVrOMSo7I/AAAAAAAAAB0/ZFMLz-GovO4/s320/table_setting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013093167504991154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIV1-MSo8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/tsDeDTA7vJY/s1600-h/xmas_cylinders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIV1-MSo8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/tsDeDTA7vJY/s320/xmas_cylinders.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013093352188584898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Note, food color does come off your hands (eventually).  I love these great glass water bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIWg-MSo9I/AAAAAAAAACE/JiFLRQ7E7mg/s1600-h/IMG_3128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIWg-MSo9I/AAAAAAAAACE/JiFLRQ7E7mg/s320/IMG_3128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013094090922959826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those candles (not looking like much in the daylight) looked incredible lighting the living room.  Tuxedo had to check them out of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Commercial Break: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carpet by Target, Glass Table by Pier One,&lt;br /&gt;Birch Candles by Crate and Barrel and Recipe by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Birch%20Candles" rel="tag"&gt;Birch Candles&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Christmas" rel="tag"&gt;Christmas&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Crate%20and%20Barrel" rel="tag"&gt;Crate and Barrel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Target" rel="tag"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Pier%20One" rel="tag"&gt;Pier One&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Dinner%20for%20Two" rel="tag"&gt;Dinner for Two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-4058561481907014564?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/4058561481907014564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=4058561481907014564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/4058561481907014564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/4058561481907014564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2006/12/dinner-for-two.html' title='DINNER FOR TWO'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MJlNufbQHX0/RZIbB-MSpCI/AAAAAAAAADI/RSyoP5G1A94/s72-c/new_rug1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-7686072787088433329</id><published>2006-12-22T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T18:21:23.913-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding bells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car insurance'/><title type='text'>INSURING THE BRIDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Insuring the Bride&lt;br /&gt;by pamela ashlund-castillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I became Pamela Castillo.  But wait, before you start ringing the wedding bells, please note that I did NOT say "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs.&lt;/span&gt;" Pamela Castillo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time for the fiancé to renew his car insurance and when they asked about additional drivers he added my name; not as Pamela Ashlund, but as Pamela Castillo.  He told me in the context of a long tirade on the cost of registering, smog checking and insuring his several vehicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Funny, did we get married when I wasn't looking honey?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Bride" rel="tag"&gt;Bride&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Car%20Insurance" rel="tag"&gt;Car Insurance&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Marriage" rel="tag"&gt;Marriage&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-7686072787088433329?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/7686072787088433329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=7686072787088433329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/7686072787088433329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/7686072787088433329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2006/12/insuring-bride.html' title='INSURING THE BRIDE'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-1542225381600049483</id><published>2006-08-28T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T18:22:56.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>ICING ON THE CAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;One would think that since there are thousands of weddings a year, that surving the details of the event would be a piece of cake. But one would be wrong! Read the blow by blow in Jory's &lt;a href="http://www.jorydesjardins.com/pause/2006/08/the_wedding_chr.html"&gt;The Wedding Chronicles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, there are flow charts, check lists, bridal faq files, you name it, but somehow the combination of the business of running a wedding with the processing of the feelings of being wed...that's dynamite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience of "wedding" is (on the archtypical scale) epic. Robert A. Johnson spells it out in three short and to the point books: He, She and We.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=personalizedmana&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=0060963972&amp;fc1=ffffff&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000ff&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=000000&amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=personalizedmana&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=0060963964&amp;fc1=ffffff&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000ff&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=000000&amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=personalizedmana&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=0062504363&amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000ff&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=ffffff&amp;amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-1542225381600049483?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/1542225381600049483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=1542225381600049483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/1542225381600049483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/1542225381600049483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2006/08/icing-on-cake.html' title='ICING ON THE CAKE'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32641371.post-1728322841359186970</id><published>2006-08-27T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T18:18:39.510-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding Jitters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panic at the Disco'/><title type='text'>WEDDING PANIC?</title><content type='html'>New group "Panic at the Disco" does wedding video, song appropriately titled "I Write Sins":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJm_77U9g2s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="technoratitag"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Panic%20at%20the%20Disco" rel="tag"&gt;Panic at the Disco&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/tags/Wedding%20Jitters" rel="tag"&gt;Wedding Jitters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32641371-1728322841359186970?l=pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/feeds/1728322841359186970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32641371&amp;postID=1728322841359186970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/1728322841359186970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32641371/posts/default/1728322841359186970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pams-midnight-musings.blogspot.com/2006/08/wedding-panic.html' title='WEDDING PANIC?'/><author><name>asilaydying</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
