<?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-30223263</id><updated>2011-08-01T06:29:32.997-06:00</updated><category term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S22IuUcllKI/AAAAAAAAA9A/6pwkfS3WpvQ/s1600-h/4+little+eggs.jpg'/><title type='text'>Simply Angebella</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-4961639332178624113</id><published>2010-02-06T07:03:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:03:10.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S22IuUcllKI/AAAAAAAAA9A/6pwkfS3WpvQ/s1600-h/4+little+eggs.jpg'/><title type='text'>Little birdies and little nests</title><content type='html'>I am smitten with all the little birdies and little bird nests I am seeing everywhere.  I stole one of the kids nests and placed it on a tall wooden candle holder and it is so cute. (twas inspired by a picture I saw in Pottery Barn)  Now the kids have something to hold over my head.  (If you don't let us stay up all night we'll take away the nest.)  HA, they've got me.  Now, I have forgotten about my room, and I am on a birdie and nest quest.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Love &lt;b&gt;Nest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S214HDN2UvI/AAAAAAAAA84/Zc3uTZNlBSs/s400/blue+egg+nest.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435132387823866610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=11307137"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;image via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes I wonder if there is a little &lt;b&gt;nestling&lt;/b&gt; missing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S22IuUcllKI/AAAAAAAAA9A/6pwkfS3WpvQ/s1600-h/4+little+eggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S22IuUcllKI/AAAAAAAAA9A/6pwkfS3WpvQ/s400/4+little+eggs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435150654650029218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oum.ox.ac.uk/thezone/funstuff/games/atoz/n_is_for.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;image via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or what it will feel like to be empty &lt;b&gt;nesters&lt;/b&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S22KDkIHI3I/AAAAAAAAA9I/YB5p4yHu9SY/s400/empty+nesters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435152119147996018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 271px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laferle.com/?tag=midlife"&gt;image via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nest&lt;/b&gt; : a place of retreat, (n.) rest or lodging: \'nest\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-4961639332178624113?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/4961639332178624113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=4961639332178624113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4961639332178624113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4961639332178624113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-birdies-and-little-nests.html' title='Little birdies and little nests'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S214HDN2UvI/AAAAAAAAA84/Zc3uTZNlBSs/s72-c/blue+egg+nest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-5585849860853539955</id><published>2010-01-14T10:57:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T13:45:23.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realistically</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I really want to re-do my bedroom and I think it is going to be my yearly project.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S1IiGm0SkNI/AAAAAAAAA8g/QZ-nOlSoBTg/s1600-h/wingback3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S1IiGm0SkNI/AAAAAAAAA8g/QZ-nOlSoBTg/s400/wingback3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427437997829296338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A room with wallpaper...maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bqdB2mJI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/QDhcY-92gLw/s1600-h/dream+room-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bqdB2mJI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/QDhcY-92gLw/s400/dream+room-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426656860909770898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bqdB2mJI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/QDhcY-92gLw/s1600-h/dream+room-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This room I would take in a heart beat.  I love everything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bqdB2mJI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/QDhcY-92gLw/s1600-h/dream+room-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bp1zqH7I/AAAAAAAAA8I/yObTpqJzH3c/s1600-h/Bedroom-With-Brick-Arch-HTOURS0107-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bp1zqH7I/AAAAAAAAA8I/yObTpqJzH3c/s400/Bedroom-With-Brick-Arch-HTOURS0107-de.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426656850381250482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bp1zqH7I/AAAAAAAAA8I/yObTpqJzH3c/s1600-h/Bedroom-With-Brick-Arch-HTOURS0107-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The simplicity of this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bphFPQCI/AAAAAAAAA8A/g-Mx5ngi5G4/s1600-h/ant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bphFPQCI/AAAAAAAAA8A/g-Mx5ngi5G4/s400/ant.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426656844817842210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bphFPQCI/AAAAAAAAA8A/g-Mx5ngi5G4/s1600-h/ant.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The big window with a garden outside...the lighting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bpfWh4OI/AAAAAAAAA74/s6VdbQZHqvg/s1600-h/890044_ivo_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 348px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bpfWh4OI/AAAAAAAAA74/s6VdbQZHqvg/s400/890044_ivo_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426656844353495266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bpfWh4OI/AAAAAAAAA74/s6VdbQZHqvg/s1600-h/890044_ivo_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bedding...mmmmm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bpLOeDvI/AAAAAAAAA7w/mlxO2eRvtz0/s1600-h/2009-01-05_2140-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S09bpLOeDvI/AAAAAAAAA7w/mlxO2eRvtz0/s400/2009-01-05_2140-1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426656838950981362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors in this one are lovely, oh and the headboard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S1IiGc-4E6I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/x9CXK5Q3cVM/s1600-h/boat+bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S1IiGc-4E6I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/x9CXK5Q3cVM/s400/boat+bed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427437995189343138" style="cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this one takes all....wouldn't it pair nicely with my bedroom below.  I wish I could recreate this.  Maybe when I convince Dave to take time off this summer to spend on Echo Lake.  Something to dream about while I wait for winter to end.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-5585849860853539955?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/5585849860853539955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=5585849860853539955&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5585849860853539955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5585849860853539955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2010/01/realistically.html' title='Realistically'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/S1IiGm0SkNI/AAAAAAAAA8g/QZ-nOlSoBTg/s72-c/wingback3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-1681772488059439124</id><published>2009-12-29T12:06:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:14:29.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Szzb43LotxI/AAAAAAAAA50/x_LCwNb9VTk/s1600-h/background-clients-766x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Szzb43LotxI/AAAAAAAAA50/x_LCwNb9VTk/s400/background-clients-766x1024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421449821379147538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;My new bedroom...I can't stand it's perfection.  Oh how I wish it were really mine.  One day I will have the bedroom of my DREAMS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-1681772488059439124?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/1681772488059439124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=1681772488059439124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1681772488059439124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1681772488059439124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/12/bedroom.html' title='Bedroom'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Szzb43LotxI/AAAAAAAAA50/x_LCwNb9VTk/s72-c/background-clients-766x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-4254118859350359886</id><published>2009-12-08T12:13:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:05:32.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My inner Srooge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sx6ljXYO9sI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2r0sQ7hRVeo/s1600-h/Window+shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sx6ljXYO9sI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2r0sQ7hRVeo/s400/Window+shopping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412945829135578818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sx6ljXYO9sI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2r0sQ7hRVeo/s1600-h/Window+shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;image via www.racked.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have wasted the whole morning window shopping, looking for that NOT black dress for a Christmas party.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My inner Scrooge tried to get out of Dave's Christmas party.  How rude HUH!   It is held by his two business partners, so it's basically  a group of 90+ doctors, medical reps, their wives,  a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prosthetist&lt;/span&gt; (Dave) and Me....JUST A MOM!  It's simply out of my element. I figured this out last year when I was greeted at the door by a butler.  It turned out to be a long awkward night.   I would rather stay home and hang with my posse where I am comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There has got to be a way out of this, right?  I could come down  with a really nasty sick bug, yes or no? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-4254118859350359886?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/4254118859350359886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=4254118859350359886&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4254118859350359886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4254118859350359886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-inner-srooge.html' title='My inner Srooge'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sx6ljXYO9sI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2r0sQ7hRVeo/s72-c/Window+shopping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-8168990674866367052</id><published>2009-12-03T15:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:56:18.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flippin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SxhBWp1DHQI/AAAAAAAAA3c/lYx6JKOR9zc/s1600-h/pink+flip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SxhBWp1DHQI/AAAAAAAAA3c/lYx6JKOR9zc/s400/pink+flip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411146809726934274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things look so &lt;a href="http://www.theflip.com/en-us/"&gt;FLIPPIN&lt;/a&gt;' cool!  I think I want one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-8168990674866367052?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/8168990674866367052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=8168990674866367052&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8168990674866367052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8168990674866367052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/12/flippin.html' title='Flippin&apos;'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SxhBWp1DHQI/AAAAAAAAA3c/lYx6JKOR9zc/s72-c/pink+flip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-8601190136938175027</id><published>2009-11-13T12:22:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:04:27.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>Change was in the air, really just tired of muckin' around!  Angebella is my alter-ego, really just a nickname my mama used to call me when I was a little girl.  I like it, it ties in nicely with &lt;a href="http://angienalder.blogspot.com"&gt;Simply &lt;/a&gt;Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-8601190136938175027?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/8601190136938175027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=8601190136938175027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8601190136938175027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8601190136938175027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/11/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-4897980369797431815</id><published>2009-11-13T07:43:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:54:28.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Relax&lt;/span&gt;  1. spend time at ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/debbieandjasonintheaspensw.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Relax&lt;/span&gt; 2. make or become less anxious or hostile.  Done by engaging in a game of sticks.  A very dangerous game which involves skill, stamina, and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/debbidandangiesticks.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two highly skilled men are on location just in case a digit goes missing.  (Do not try this at home.  These are trained athletes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/DaveandJaysticksweb.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Relax&lt;/span&gt; 3. make or become less tense or tight.  Later in the evening we soaked our old bones in the cottonwood hot springs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Angiegoldensunflarew.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RELAX&lt;/span&gt; 4.to hike to the other side of the valley, take a nap under a tree and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/tothevalleyw.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soak up the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/soakinupthesunw.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-4897980369797431815?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/4897980369797431815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=4897980369797431815&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4897980369797431815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4897980369797431815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/11/relax.html' title='Relax'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-2724683809736991333</id><published>2009-11-12T14:57:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T07:42:45.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love boots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SvyE4K7Lh5I/AAAAAAAAA18/8SNZurq039Q/s1600-h/i+love+boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SvyE4K7Lh5I/AAAAAAAAA18/8SNZurq039Q/s400/i+love+boots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403339753477867410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the red zippers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SvyE-gEy80I/AAAAAAAAA2E/gAbEjfWHr7I/s1600-h/charles+david+boots+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SvyE-gEy80I/AAAAAAAAA2E/gAbEjfWHr7I/s400/charles+david+boots+back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403339862234559298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SvyFEQFvFZI/AAAAAAAAA2M/yPtWj0y8m5k/s1600-h/boots+charles+david.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SvyFEQFvFZI/AAAAAAAAA2M/yPtWj0y8m5k/s400/boots+charles+david.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403339961022748050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles David I love your &lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/S/3047879?Category=&amp;Search=True&amp;SearchType=keywordsearch&amp;keyword=charles+david+in+All+Categories&amp;origin=searchresults"&gt;'Rowdy' &lt;/a&gt;boots, but why do they have to cost an arm and a leg?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-2724683809736991333?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/2724683809736991333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=2724683809736991333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2724683809736991333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2724683809736991333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-boots.html' title='i love boots'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SvyE4K7Lh5I/AAAAAAAAA18/8SNZurq039Q/s72-c/i+love+boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-8173011440848205757</id><published>2009-10-02T23:30:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T00:25:06.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Texture Continued</title><content type='html'>Just a quick tutorial if you want your texture just on your background and not on your MODELS face...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Open your photo and texture.  Make sure your picture of your subject aka my model is open on your work space and then drag your texture on to it.  Need a reminder just look at the previous post.  The texture I used was from &lt;a href="http://pifphoto.com/"&gt;Pay It Forward&lt;/a&gt;  by Michelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SsbkFNqEhQI/AAAAAAAAAzc/x-Ebv1_2Rz0/s1600-h/Dave+texture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SsbkFNqEhQI/AAAAAAAAAzc/x-Ebv1_2Rz0/s400/Dave+texture+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388244782411973890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Notice how red this texture makes the face look....not good...must erase.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Make sure you click once on your texture layer which is down on the right hand corner.  Once it is selected or highlighted black you can choose your erase tool from your palate on the left hand side.  At the top you can choose your brush size.  I usually use 200 soft round, just depend on how big an area you are erasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbm3lELWmI/AAAAAAAAAzk/apbJY--knYk/s1600-h/totorial+brush+size.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbm3lELWmI/AAAAAAAAAzk/apbJY--knYk/s400/totorial+brush+size.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388247846712203874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  When you start to erase on your subject it will ask you to simplify your layer, so click yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SsbitsNPmcI/AAAAAAAAAzE/-nri24R-TeI/s1600-h/Dave+tutorial+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SsbitsNPmcI/AAAAAAAAAzE/-nri24R-TeI/s400/Dave+tutorial+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388243278784076226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Remember that you can change the texture from normal to soft light or overlay?  I usually choose dissolve and lower my opacity to 50, so that I can see what I am erasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbij7Mj27I/AAAAAAAAAy8/DL-jC949zCY/s1600-h/David+tutorial+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbij7Mj27I/AAAAAAAAAy8/DL-jC949zCY/s400/David+tutorial+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388243111009049522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Dissolve looks like this, but it helps to see that I am erasing all of my texture from my models face....so funny to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbiadfw6VI/AAAAAAAAAy0/_4qPj0AbfcI/s1600-h/david+tutorial+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbiadfw6VI/AAAAAAAAAy0/_4qPj0AbfcI/s400/david+tutorial+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388242948417710418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Once you have your texture erased from your model, change the texture to overlay or soft light and play with the opacity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SsbiPUY8nnI/AAAAAAAAAys/B66aO19xegg/s1600-h/David+tutorial+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SsbiPUY8nnI/AAAAAAAAAys/B66aO19xegg/s400/David+tutorial+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388242756994637426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I left the opacity on this one at 75% on soft light.  Gives the red shed a little more of a grungy effect and a color boost...ME &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LIKEY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbr_E6AUVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/RdMq6OlkdpU/s1600-h/new+dave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbr_E6AUVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/RdMq6OlkdpU/s400/new+dave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388253473076695378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbs7U1JP1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/JQZVnzlBb8U/s1600-h/origianl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Ssbs7U1JP1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/JQZVnzlBb8U/s400/origianl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388254508143427410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this helps...have FUN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-8173011440848205757?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/8173011440848205757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=8173011440848205757&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8173011440848205757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8173011440848205757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/10/texture-continued.html' title='Texture Continued'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SsbkFNqEhQI/AAAAAAAAAzc/x-Ebv1_2Rz0/s72-c/Dave+texture+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-5814496636003258190</id><published>2009-09-16T12:35:00.033-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:33:30.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Layers and Textures</title><content type='html'>Great for your wardrobe and great for your photos. &lt;a href="http://www.elmorefam.blogspot.com"&gt; Amy&lt;/a&gt; got me thinking about textures the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little forewarning and disclaimer, I am by no means an expert on photography or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;photoshop&lt;/span&gt;.  I am just a mama who is crazy in love with her kids and wants to capture every second of their lives and have them look cute too. My first and only class on photography was with &lt;a href="http://www.rebeccacooper.blogspot.com"&gt;Rebecca Cooper&lt;/a&gt;.  I owe my new found love and hobby to her.  (I bet she doesn't even know that).  And I owe a BIG HUGE TEARY HUG to my mama who bought a camera for herself and gave it to me.  Hence my new passion, obsession and finally something that I have stuck with that my ADD didn't take over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  I am still learning and it has taken me 2 years to figure out my camera and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;photoshop&lt;/span&gt; elements.  I can't even tell you how many books I have read, pictures I have taken and blogs I have stocked to figure out textures and actions and exposure and so on (not to mention the time I have wasted.)  So here is hoping that this post will help out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a texture I accidentally created when I went to scan something from my printer.  I love it though cause it gives a canvas effect.  Feel free to right click on it, save it and use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/bwcanvas.jpg" alt="texture" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tutorial done in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt; Elements 7.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click on the images to see them in a larger version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Open a photo you want to use.  This will become your background image.  Then open a texture that you want to use.  You will have two images in your project bin (see small images below).  Make sure your picture image is open (mine is the graffiti image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrE6458EoWI/AAAAAAAAAws/aLb0Y7P_TTE/s1600-h/Texture+Tutorial+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrE6458EoWI/AAAAAAAAAws/aLb0Y7P_TTE/s400/Texture+Tutorial+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382147778984321378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Drag your arrow onto the texture image that is in your project bin.  Left click once, hold and drag it onto your image (graffiti image) and drop it.  See my texture on top of my image?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrE-IWujM9I/AAAAAAAAAw0/IHlrhSI6yLY/s1600-h/Texture+Tutorial+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrE-IWujM9I/AAAAAAAAAw0/IHlrhSI6yLY/s400/Texture+Tutorial+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382151342945154002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Your texture should have the move tool around it which are the little boxes at the corners of your texture.  If you don't see them double click on the left of your mouse while your arrow is on top of your texture or select the move tool which is the top tool in your palette (top left corner).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrE_ck3uqUI/AAAAAAAAAw8/DE6PcTL18DY/s1600-h/Texture+tutorial+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrE_ck3uqUI/AAAAAAAAAw8/DE6PcTL18DY/s400/Texture+tutorial+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382152789850761538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Now move your texture so it covers your entire image (graffiti). It will completely hid it. (I just did half of mine). Click on the green arrow when finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how you have two layers located at the bottom right of your screen.  You should have a background image and a layer on top of that which is your texture.  Click on your top layer if it isn't highlighted (black)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFERXLiVKI/AAAAAAAAAxU/mGl3Ka1pSSo/s1600-h/texture+tutorial+4+new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFERXLiVKI/AAAAAAAAAxU/mGl3Ka1pSSo/s400/texture+tutorial+4+new.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382158094755320994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  At the bottom right corner of your page where it says layers.  You should see opacity and normal.  Start with normal and click on it.  It will shoot up a list of options.  I usually just use overly and soft light.  See them in the middle of the list?  Click overly, but try them all it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFCo5BbH_I/AAAAAAAAAxM/MShndTsg_VI/s1600-h/texture+tutorial+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFCo5BbH_I/AAAAAAAAAxM/MShndTsg_VI/s400/texture+tutorial+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382156299953446898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Here is what mine looks like with just changing it to overlay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFGGoAMlSI/AAAAAAAAAxc/dYBPSs6Mq8A/s1600-h/tutorial+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFGGoAMlSI/AAAAAAAAAxc/dYBPSs6Mq8A/s400/tutorial+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382160109315855650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  See the opacity right next to normal?  Change the % by clicking on the downward arrow and sliding the slider.  Take it to 0%, 50%, and just play.  I usually keep my between 30% and 50%.  Depends of the picture and texture.  I think my over all goal is to make it look like something is done to my photo, but not over done.  It keeps you guessing and thinking (what has she done)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFHOdc1e4I/AAAAAAAAAxs/cHyQQl1uKcw/s1600-h/texture+tutorial+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFHOdc1e4I/AAAAAAAAAxs/cHyQQl1uKcw/s400/texture+tutorial+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382161343433767810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  To finish open the layers option at the top of your screen and click on flatten image.  Then save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFI3dLfmpI/AAAAAAAAAx0/wtkY1O6C21c/s1600-h/texture+tutorial+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFI3dLfmpI/AAAAAAAAAx0/wtkY1O6C21c/s400/texture+tutorial+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382163147247295122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFJonAuMnI/AAAAAAAAAx8/v6hHsseqAq4/s1600-h/grafitti+tutorial+original.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFJonAuMnI/AAAAAAAAAx8/v6hHsseqAq4/s400/grafitti+tutorial+original.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382163991700058738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the image with the texture.  Subtle but enough of a change to make it a little more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFKUXX118I/AAAAAAAAAyM/Tug5r5RaAQI/s1600-h/grafitti+tutorial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrFKUXX118I/AAAAAAAAAyM/Tug5r5RaAQI/s400/grafitti+tutorial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382164743416305602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?  I hope this tutorial helps someone...anyone.  Let me know if my steps are clear and easy to understand.  I would love your feedback.  If you try it out share with me what you've done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-5814496636003258190?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/5814496636003258190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=5814496636003258190&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5814496636003258190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5814496636003258190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/09/layers-and-textures.html' title='Layers and Textures'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SrE6458EoWI/AAAAAAAAAws/aLb0Y7P_TTE/s72-c/Texture+Tutorial+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-5252764937371504936</id><published>2009-09-02T08:28:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:07:04.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fashion...MUSTS!</title><content type='html'>It's Fall, well almost, and girls we are going to need a fall fashion make over...don't ya think!  Here are my fall MUST haves...wishin' and prayin' and hopin' that I will wake up to find them waiting for me me me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinny Jeans...lovem'...been wearin' 'em...takes me right back to junior high when I would peg my levis...could barely get those suckers over my ankles, let alone buttoned up...yup the tighter the better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6DLSxl0zI/AAAAAAAAAwk/wAThfNS_SP8/s1600-h/William+Rast+%27Jerri%27+Ultra+Skinny+Stretch+Jeans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6DLSxl0zI/AAAAAAAAAwk/wAThfNS_SP8/s400/William+Rast+%27Jerri%27+Ultra+Skinny+Stretch+Jeans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376879235168588594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinny jeans tucked in to these boots...for reals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6DE1QsYtI/AAAAAAAAAwc/j1OI_qUFvgY/s1600-h/FLEETE+steve+madden+boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6DE1QsYtI/AAAAAAAAAwc/j1OI_qUFvgY/s400/FLEETE+steve+madden+boots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376879124166763218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this rugged t-shirt and a tank top underneath....deadly combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6C6kZBPAI/AAAAAAAAAwU/cr5V3MxCrQQ/s1600-h/rugged+t-shirt.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6C6kZBPAI/AAAAAAAAAwU/cr5V3MxCrQQ/s400/rugged+t-shirt.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376878947839589378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my inner cowgirl...that doesn't need to saddle up and ride for a looong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6C0HBadpI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ZGsuuzJIoZY/s1600-h/MANTEL+cowgril+boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6C0HBadpI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ZGsuuzJIoZY/s400/MANTEL+cowgril+boots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376878836876736146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These little leg warmers would be oh so fun peeking out of those boots up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6CrLo2GCI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ScSOSqZo8uQ/s1600-h/Pretty+Pintelle+Legwarmers.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6CrLo2GCI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ScSOSqZo8uQ/s400/Pretty+Pintelle+Legwarmers.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376878683497044002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is were my RUFFLE fetish comes in...love them here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6CjRZdw3I/AAAAAAAAAv8/KTaFgwOYy5U/s1600-h/Ruffle+shoes.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6CjRZdw3I/AAAAAAAAAv8/KTaFgwOYy5U/s400/Ruffle+shoes.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376878547604194162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on this mini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6CZglaD2I/AAAAAAAAAv0/lQx95cyYkmU/s1600-h/Little+Ruffle+mini.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6CZglaD2I/AAAAAAAAAv0/lQx95cyYkmU/s400/Little+Ruffle+mini.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376878379882123106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh and this tank which would pair nicely with my skinny jeans and boots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6CJKzZZCI/AAAAAAAAAvk/h1L6ymSUpVI/s1600-h/Little+Ruffle+shirt+dress.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6CJKzZZCI/AAAAAAAAAvk/h1L6ymSUpVI/s400/Little+Ruffle+shirt+dress.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376878099157312546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishin' and prayin' and hopin' and waking up to the same old clothes in my closet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-5252764937371504936?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/5252764937371504936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=5252764937371504936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5252764937371504936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5252764937371504936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/09/fall-fashionmusts.html' title='Fall Fashion...MUSTS!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp6DLSxl0zI/AAAAAAAAAwk/wAThfNS_SP8/s72-c/William+Rast+%27Jerri%27+Ultra+Skinny+Stretch+Jeans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-357707949141390089</id><published>2009-08-21T13:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:31:45.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/lunchww.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks good huh...it wasn't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strawberries&lt;/strong&gt;: firm, red and mushy wierdness in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blueberries&lt;/strong&gt;: plump, purple, and tasted like dirty nothingness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grapes&lt;/strong&gt;: crisp, juicy, goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was not lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather have had icecream or chocolate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-357707949141390089?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/357707949141390089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=357707949141390089&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/357707949141390089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/357707949141390089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/08/lunch.html' title='Lunch'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-2768929091235816019</id><published>2009-07-18T19:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:10:17.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowgirl</title><content type='html'>I was talking to my neighbor friend Michelle the other day about how she had taken her grand kids on a trail ride.  Fun, I'm thinking...and before I know it a few of us are committed to saddling up and riding some big ponies.  We were going to do the whole giddy up and put on the shit kickers, plaid shirt and hat but, I only made it out of the house with a hat I found in the dress up box.  You know I can talk the talk, but when it really came down to it I had to convince myself that it was going to be good times. By the way I am scared of horses.  I've been bucked off twice and fallen off once...another day another story.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the ride with my nervous smile and hat cinched tight...just in case I have to throw my hand in the air, lean back and ride for 8 seconds or something like that.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/angienervoustohorsebackridew.jpg" border="0" alt="before the ride"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the last to saddle up on my horse named Geeves.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Angiepreridew.jpg" border="0" alt="Let's do this"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should never have worn the hat...cowboy Jeremy just assumed I was skilled and stuck me on the one horse that wanted to gallop, trot, canter whatever it was doing and I was the last one...all alone in the back to fend for myself.  I think that I did more deep breathing out there on that trail than I did during labor.  Oh lawdy was I glad when we hit the home stretch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cowgirls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Thegang.jpg" border="0" alt="the riders"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-2768929091235816019?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/2768929091235816019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=2768929091235816019&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2768929091235816019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2768929091235816019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/07/cowgirl.html' title='Cowgirl'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-8303241263120040376</id><published>2009-06-30T15:53:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:06:00.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These, This and That</title><content type='html'>I came home early to a vase full of THESE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="nature" src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Sunflowerww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and THIS guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Davetrendygrungew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT is all a girl needs.    :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-8303241263120040376?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/8303241263120040376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=8303241263120040376&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8303241263120040376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8303241263120040376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/06/these-this-and-that.html' title='These, This and That'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-9034561138877522791</id><published>2009-06-12T09:46:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T09:56:02.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/3616984375/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3646/3616984375_be29edd0d0_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm bringing salad back...yeah! (cleverly sung to J.T's. I'm bringing sexy back). Oh, Angie...why?  Anyways, here is my summer salad. It is so yummy. The kind you can actually eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Citrus Vinaigrette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2/3 cup extra light tasting virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;3 tbsp water&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp red wine vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp Grey Poupon Dijon Mustard&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp orange juice concentrate&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp lime juice&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp fresh chopped cilantro&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1/8 tsp fresh ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;Combine everything, whisk well and chill for an hour before serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;romain lettuce&lt;br /&gt;diced cucumbers&lt;br /&gt;diced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;pine nuts&lt;br /&gt;blue cheese (give it a try you may like it) or feta&lt;br /&gt;hearts of palm (optional cause they are expensive)&lt;br /&gt;or toss anything you like in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-9034561138877522791?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/9034561138877522791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=9034561138877522791&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/9034561138877522791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/9034561138877522791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-salad.html' title='Summer Salad'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3646/3616984375_be29edd0d0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-2013460781403507307</id><published>2009-05-05T15:45:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:38:34.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon a Time...</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time there was a girl who went MIA and slipped into a FUNK all because of a TROJAN. The End&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really...end of story. Well, not really...let us or me delve into this a little more. You know do some self reflecting aka a little personal therapy session. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, Angie, what do you think caused this &lt;/em&gt;FUNK? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what caused it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. virus on my computer(&lt;strong&gt;TROJANS&lt;/strong&gt; do not belong on computers!)&lt;br /&gt;2. computer in the ICU for 3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;3. the thought of loosing all of my photos&lt;br /&gt;4. not being able to tap into my social pipelines&lt;br /&gt;5. trying to eat well&lt;br /&gt;6. not exercising&lt;br /&gt;7. weather&lt;br /&gt;8. cabin fever&lt;br /&gt;I think that about covers it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then what happened?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAPOW (stole that word from some kid I know...wink, wink!) I slipped into a FUNK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How long were you in this funk?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, a week or two....I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What kind of behaviors were you displaying during those 2 weeks?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I consumed a lot of ice cream bars drizzled in caramel and watched my fair share of the boob tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you pull out of this funk and how?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I pulled out of it just in time for a little vacation to Kauai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/crazygirlw.jpg" border="0" alt="Angie"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNK be gone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-2013460781403507307?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/2013460781403507307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=2013460781403507307&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2013460781403507307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2013460781403507307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/05/once-upon-time.html' title='Once Upon a Time...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-6562621147853118048</id><published>2009-03-09T12:39:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:43:58.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Do you spring clean?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. yes&lt;br /&gt;b. no&lt;br /&gt;c. what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/mammabakesw-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you do your spring cleaning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.  follow the &lt;a href="http://www.realsimple.com/home-organizing/clean-your-house-fast-with-real-simple-cleaning-10000001681563/index.html"&gt;real simple &lt;/a&gt;spring cleaning guide to a T&lt;br /&gt;b.  top to bottom&lt;br /&gt;c.  bottom to top&lt;br /&gt;d.  little here little there&lt;br /&gt;e.  make your kids do it&lt;br /&gt;f.  call in Merry Maids&lt;br /&gt;g.  make a list and go from there&lt;br /&gt;h.  what is spring cleaning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you spring clean because?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.  it makes the domestic goddess in you giddy&lt;br /&gt;b.  your mother did it and her mother did it and so on...&lt;br /&gt;c.  you have too...aka clean freak&lt;br /&gt;d.  Huh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-6562621147853118048?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/6562621147853118048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=6562621147853118048&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/6562621147853118048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/6562621147853118048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-cleaning.html' title='Spring Cleaning'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-5457369619490575007</id><published>2009-03-03T11:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T11:57:09.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers</title><content type='html'>My flowers are coming up... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/flowerframedw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-5457369619490575007?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/5457369619490575007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=5457369619490575007&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5457369619490575007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5457369619490575007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/03/flowers.html' title='Flowers'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-3100607570648892781</id><published>2009-02-19T14:21:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:02:42.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeter Than This</title><content type='html'>One day long ago in another life (pre-kids), Kristin and I just went on a grand adventure. Funny thing was, we really didn't know each other well back then. We just came up with this big plan to drive down highway 101 from Canada down in to the Baja. We packed her car with the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- back packs&lt;br /&gt;- tent&lt;br /&gt;- sleeping bags&lt;br /&gt;- bikinis&lt;br /&gt;- tank tops&lt;br /&gt;- Daisy Dukes&lt;br /&gt;- birkenstocks&lt;br /&gt;- guitar&lt;br /&gt;- bongo drum&lt;br /&gt;- few burned cd's&lt;br /&gt;- bagels&lt;br /&gt;- rice milk&lt;br /&gt;- cereal&lt;br /&gt;- bowl and spoon&lt;br /&gt;- and some random paraphernalia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was it...and off we went saying good-bye to Dave (who worked and kept the bank card full) and my mom (who I am sure thought we would make it to the boarder and be back in an hour.) But we cruised on and were gone for 6 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song reminds me of our adventure...although it wasn't a hot guy by my side it was better...my Kristin and it was LOVE...lovin' the reckless freedom and random unplanned craziness that happened along the way....those were the days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/20xX37J90Ks&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/20xX37J90Ks&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since we have been scheming...going as far as looking for an old bus, JAZZING it up, loading the kids in and just driving. When we run out of gas well just pop out the lawn chairs and draw up a real nice sign...and MOVE ON when we get enough money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna happen...minus the kids and FUNKY bus. We're just gonna add 2 cute guys.  It's gonna be SWEET!  BLAAAAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-3100607570648892781?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/3100607570648892781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=3100607570648892781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/3100607570648892781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/3100607570648892781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweeter-than-this.html' title='Sweeter Than This'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-2481169348951296065</id><published>2009-02-16T14:24:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:05:08.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macro Monday</title><content type='html'>I have been trying to pull out the macro lens and really learn how to use it. I have found that I am going to have to invest in a GOOD tripod. It moves and I can't have movement, not even a little...well that is what the guru's say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave's flowers that he gave me for Valentine's Day only lasted for a day. Really, they just gave up and started dying. It was so sad cause they were beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last surviving rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/rosew.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/flowerreflectionw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/rosereflectionw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-2481169348951296065?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/2481169348951296065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=2481169348951296065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2481169348951296065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2481169348951296065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/02/macro-monday.html' title='Macro Monday'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-7516528690641044255</id><published>2009-02-13T08:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:56:08.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/xow.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely VALENTINE'S DAY.....spread the LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO    Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-7516528690641044255?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/7516528690641044255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=7516528690641044255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/7516528690641044255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/7516528690641044255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/02/x-o.html' title='X O'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-2025843689510914282</id><published>2009-02-10T15:35:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:45:02.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky...</title><content type='html'>It's all about the mushy gushy love this month...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iAZhTHPgIZI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iAZhTHPgIZI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you have to check out these &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9tntx2SkEDI"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt;...too DANG cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-2025843689510914282?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/2025843689510914282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=2025843689510914282&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2025843689510914282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2025843689510914282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/02/lucky.html' title='Lucky...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-3251588922766416678</id><published>2009-02-03T11:37:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:51:34.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luv...</title><content type='html'>It does crazy things to you. There were a couple of years when Dave and I were dating that I was oblivious to the outside world. It was just the two of us on our little adventures...and me in the hazy luv fog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SYiPC-oog7I/AAAAAAAAAr0/wwAbuL5KarM/s1600-h/in+a+fog+w+square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SYiPC-oog7I/AAAAAAAAAr0/wwAbuL5KarM/s400/in+a+fog+w+square.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298642242937324466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-3251588922766416678?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/3251588922766416678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=3251588922766416678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/3251588922766416678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/3251588922766416678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/02/luv.html' title='Luv...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/SYiPC-oog7I/AAAAAAAAAr0/wwAbuL5KarM/s72-c/in+a+fog+w+square.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-5561479734309690580</id><published>2009-01-26T15:03:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T07:44:52.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Date on the Incline</title><content type='html'>Dave and I set out early, 7ish, to do the incline. Oh is was beautiful...and the light...awe it was incredible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/davandangielovinw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the &lt;a href="http://www.inclineclub.com/incline/"&gt;incline&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My definition: burn and breathe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is straight up the mountain one railroad tie after another. You will breath, muscles will burn, you'll be a sweaty hot mess, and it's fun! REALLY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning...once again NO TRESPASSING (we take them very serious.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/inclinetrespassingw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby steps....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...BIG steps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/bigsteps.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy thing was, once you hit a certain height there was no snow or frost. It was all down below. You just hiked right out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top...it was like we were in heaven. The clouds were below us and the light was beautiful glistening off the frosted trees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/theviewwithflarefw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the trail down was just as fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/traildown_w.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the light just as enchanting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Davetrailflyingw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/daveontrailpikes.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love spending time outside with Dave. It is my favourite thing to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/snowcrystals.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a big thanks to my little camera for doing such a great job on capturing the moments.  I like you my tiny powershot...you are a keeper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-5561479734309690580?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/5561479734309690580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=5561479734309690580&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5561479734309690580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5561479734309690580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/01/hot-date-on-incline.html' title='Hot Date on the Incline'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-8184110851536068220</id><published>2009-01-17T19:48:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T19:50:52.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Fun</title><content type='html'>Look how freakin' fun this is.  This is retail therapy...here is what I am lovin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;IFRAME style="DISPLAY: block" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/browse.sets?.mid=embed-car-571486&amp;_out=embed&amp;display=car&amp;displayOptions=%7B%22withBy%22%3A0%7D&amp;size=l&amp;uid=571486" frameBorder=no width=354 scrolling=no height=320&gt;&lt;/IFRAME&gt;&lt;A style="FONT-SIZE: 0.8em" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed-find-571486&amp;amp;id=571486" target=_blank&gt;Find me on Polyvore&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-8184110851536068220?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/8184110851536068220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=8184110851536068220&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8184110851536068220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8184110851536068220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-fun.html' title='How Fun'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-3939872858940985048</id><published>2009-01-13T08:28:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:21:36.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOGS</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was out shoveling the driveway in my rubber boots and I got to thinking. These boots I am wearing are dangerous, dangerously cute and dangerously slippery..not to mention cold on my big toes. I could wear my Sorels, but a mouse made a house in them and I had to have Dave clean them out. (I don't do mice) And that is when I thought....I am going to make my millions by designing funky snow boots that resemble rubber gum boy boots. (what I called them as a kid...and still do) So, I got done shoveling and went in and completely forgot about my fabulous idea...until 4:45 the next morning on my way to the gym with Julie and Charity and I look back and there they were...my vision...the boots that were going to make it so that I could be a lady of leisure.  Charity had told me she was buying them, but I had no idea what they were.  She just called them really cute boots.  They are a must have...not a need or a want.... a MUST!  I love them...and I am coveting them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/bogsboots.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-3939872858940985048?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/3939872858940985048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=3939872858940985048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/3939872858940985048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/3939872858940985048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/01/bogs.html' title='BOGS'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-1301698135291206699</id><published>2009-01-11T21:05:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:13:17.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Moons....</title><content type='html'>It's got me thinkin'....and I can't explain it....cause I am certain that I live on  earth...and on earth we only have 1 moon...so could somebody tell me what that other thing is doing in my picture.  Yahoo informed me that the full moon was supposed to be 19%...I think...bigger on Saturday night.  So, I pulled out the tripod and camera and set out to get a nice crisp shot of the mooon...with no success.  Instead I got a fuzzy white spot with something else.  In all 5 photos I took there it was a second moon...I can't figure it out.  But, I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/2moonsw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-1301698135291206699?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/1301698135291206699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=1301698135291206699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1301698135291206699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1301698135291206699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2009/01/two-moons.html' title='Two Moons....'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-5427925383456654047</id><published>2008-12-31T16:50:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:36:46.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Strange Feeling...</title><content type='html'>I am all alone...my mama took the kids up to Denver for 3 days. I dream of this all the time, what I would do if I was ALONE...and then it happens and I can't seem to figure out what to do...so I sat and worked on my puzzle for an hour (could of used some help Uncle Rod...but I hear you are busy working on a 25000 piece one and my 1000 piece would bore you...so I am on my own.) I did pull out the macro lens and play for awhile before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/flower1bw2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I busted out of the house and went window shopping in Old Colorado City. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Angiedriving-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The window shopping was relaxing and I kept hunting for that little find that just screamed GOTTA HAVE IT...but I never came across it. But, I did get a BIG bargain, well a big piece of chocolate at the Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory. Guilt set in after some consumption and I grabbed a bowl of soup at La Baguette...and after all of this I was still really lonely until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/bargain.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into this really cute guy when I was having tea and I was LONELY no more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/dloveyousign.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening we had a great dinner together, sat by the fire, went back out for dessert, and then crawled into bed. I thought that we had partied hard and burned the midnight oil until I looked at my watch and it was 8:45. We are a ROWDY couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next 2 days I settled in nicely with this STRANGE FEELING and took advantage of my time ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Mama I LOVE YOU and THANK YOU there is no other like you....xo...Angie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-5427925383456654047?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/5427925383456654047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=5427925383456654047&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5427925383456654047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5427925383456654047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/12/strange-feeling.html' title='A Strange Feeling...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-113135720848193399</id><published>2008-12-05T19:18:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:39:52.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone at Echo Lake</title><content type='html'>I love mornings alone...to wonder...and pretend.  There was a lot for sale and I could see a cozy little cabin on it, with a workshop out back, and a garden.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/lakew.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kayak here every morning...with my tea...and a book...pretend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/thelakew.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fence to my cabin....pretend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/fencew.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An imagination is a good thing....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-113135720848193399?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/113135720848193399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=113135720848193399&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/113135720848193399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/113135720848193399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/12/alone-at-echo-lake.html' title='Alone at Echo Lake'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-5397241995629258904</id><published>2008-11-21T13:55:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:19:02.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/davebdaycardw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I out do his b-day gift to me... No, but I did bake him a delicious german chocolate cake that took me all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-5397241995629258904?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/5397241995629258904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=5397241995629258904&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5397241995629258904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5397241995629258904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/11/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-3873708705748440772</id><published>2008-11-13T08:18:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:32:40.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one CRAZY night...</title><content type='html'>It was pure &lt;strong&gt;CRAZY&lt;/strong&gt; fun! It started with some &lt;strong&gt;MAD &lt;/strong&gt;last minute shopping (cause that is how we do things). And just when we thought that Jen's outfit wasn't going to be complete, I spotted a black faux leather tube skirt that was &lt;strong&gt;straight 80's&lt;/strong&gt;. It was like I had a vision and the clothing rack opened it's self and there it was in &lt;strong&gt;ALL &lt;/strong&gt;it's glory... the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mini shirt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; LOOK OUT MADONNA&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;here we come. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It was a frenzy of bangles, &lt;strong&gt;true blue &lt;/strong&gt;eyeliner, leg warmers, mini shirts, tights, big earrings and &lt;strong&gt;VOILA&lt;/strong&gt; we were ready to take on the dance floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to hit the play button down below and &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;dance&lt;/em&gt; to the music&lt;/em&gt;....I wont tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Angiepre-madonnaw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/jen80sw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to admit we were &lt;strong&gt;BORDERLINE &lt;/strong&gt;out of control...When she came out we went &lt;strong&gt;INSANE&lt;/strong&gt;. We &lt;strong&gt;danced&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;screamed&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;SANG &lt;/strong&gt; the entire time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AFTER EFFECTS&lt;/strong&gt;: went &lt;em&gt;on and on and on&lt;/em&gt;....I was a wreck the next morning. I was running on maybe 1/2 a cylinder...if that. Not even a 3 1/2 hour nap could pull me out of the state I was in. Every muscle I owned hurt...and some how I pulled a little something under my ribs. I must have been &lt;strong&gt;BUSTIN'&lt;/strong&gt; some &lt;strong&gt;WICKED &lt;/strong&gt;moves. I'm gonna need a HOLIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING&lt;/strong&gt;:  I recommend at least 2 days to re-coop.  I don't know of anyone who can get their &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beat on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and act like they're 13 and then pull it together in 5 hours and be 34 again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies this was a definite &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUST DO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-3873708705748440772?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/3873708705748440772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=3873708705748440772&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/3873708705748440772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/3873708705748440772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-crazy-night.html' title='one CRAZY night...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-549219344598209561</id><published>2008-11-09T18:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:05:10.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MADONNA.....</title><content type='html'>My Sissy, Jen and I are going to &lt;strong&gt;MADONNA&lt;/strong&gt; on Tuesday night. I have saved up for a whole 6 months to see this concert. &lt;strong&gt;BLAAAAAH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just a little bit excited...but I am wishing that it was all OLD SCHOOL Madonna. Can I just tell you how GIDDY we were when we purchased our tickets. Yes, we were singing our hearts out over the phone (Me in Canada...Jen in Denver). We kept calling each other every 10 minutes. We wouldn't talk, we'd just &lt;strong&gt;sing&lt;/strong&gt;. Aaaah! There was something about the 80's and early 90's. I think it was the big hair, clothes and those &lt;strong&gt;dance&lt;/strong&gt; moves. Those were the days...when we would crank MTV with Down Town Julie Brown and dance our hearts out. This madness was  preparation for the junior high dances. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z55Ig70HZgU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z55Ig70HZgU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-549219344598209561?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/549219344598209561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=549219344598209561&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/549219344598209561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/549219344598209561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/11/madonna.html' title='MADONNA.....'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-2519230009477040493</id><published>2008-11-07T22:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:24:01.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Love Affair...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Ilovemycameraw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-2519230009477040493?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/2519230009477040493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=2519230009477040493&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2519230009477040493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2519230009477040493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-affair.html' title='A Love Affair...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-1142800476693388469</id><published>2008-10-27T12:15:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:16:09.099-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's My Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Happy B-day to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!  For my &lt;strong&gt;BIG &lt;/strong&gt;day we went with our friends, Jason and Debbie, up to their cabin outside of Breck.  That night we made tacos, my favorite, and then went for a hike. The Milky Way was insane.  I can't remember a time when the stars were so bright.   When we got back we sat around a fire, talked, and laughed until we couldn't keep our eyes open.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the Morning...you would think that I would have slept in, but oh NO...I snuck out early to play.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/sunrisepwf.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I found soakin' up the morning sun when I got back.  Have I mentioned that the mountian air is good for the hair.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/dchillin.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not think of a better way to spend my birthday then to just PLAY.  We headed up to Windy Ridge to check out the Bristol Pines that are over 1400 years old.  It was so cold that we didn't last long.  I did get a chance to chat with the old lady in the pine, and she gave me some tips on aging gracefully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we did a little &lt;strong&gt;TRESPASSING&lt;/strong&gt;, just a &lt;em&gt;little &lt;/em&gt; and checked out this old mine.  I LOVE this kind of stuff.  I don't know why I am so fascinated by it, but I could explore all day.  I wish there was a way to travel back in time for a day to see it all in action.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w218.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/46d7dba4.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=46d7dba4.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-1142800476693388469?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/1142800476693388469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=1142800476693388469&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1142800476693388469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1142800476693388469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-my-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s My Birthday!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-4958681393986097334</id><published>2008-10-22T08:51:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T18:50:38.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A PINK SURPRIZE</title><content type='html'>It's almost been a month since I flew to Portland to see Kristin. Darcy had called to see if I could make it to go backpacking with Kristin and a group of girls. This was all on the down low...she had no idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish I knew how to upload a video...working on it. It's a video of me coming out of the airport in a PINK wig and looking fabulicious...more like embarrassed, and capturing the surprised look on Kristin's face. She thought they were picking up their friend Matt, but &lt;strong&gt;SURPRISE&lt;/strong&gt; it was ME! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what was coming at here with a video camera in my hand minus the big sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/mamagonewild_crop_filtered.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the group of girls I joined for the backpacking adventure. They were all a lot of FUN and kind to let me crash on their party. Check out preggo Ellen the trooper, and her sweet sister Megan lovin' her belly. Megan and Darla (sister-in-law) carried the majority of Ellen's gear in for her. SISTERS... Love'm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/the-gang.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin and I lovin' on the trail...LOVE this girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/k-and-a-w.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting our hike on...Tosha, Me, Kristin, and Jen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/k-and-a-hikin.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Base Camp...NO CAMPING...Nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/no-camping.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potty Break...a girls gotta go when a girls gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/kristin-ppw.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am missing the picture of Tosha and I hauling out a big ol' tree on our shoulders. We had to search hard to find anything that would burn. It had rain the night before and everything was soggy. I think that "neck of the woods" is ALWAYS soggy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last picture before we headed off the mountain. I could do this forever.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/me-hiking.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-4958681393986097334?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/4958681393986097334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=4958681393986097334&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4958681393986097334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4958681393986097334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/10/pink-surprize.html' title='A PINK SURPRIZE'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-9142406670422818825</id><published>2008-10-15T09:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:34:38.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Night out with the Girls...</title><content type='html'>I got a little rebelious, border line CRAZY!  Hardly,  I went out with a great group of girls the other night.  Sounds like &lt;strong&gt;NO BIG DEAL&lt;/strong&gt;, right?  Well, for me it is.  I have a hard time getting out.  I don't know why.  I could use a little evaluation in this department.  I think that sometimes I come off as rude, snotty, etc, cause I'm a HOMER (Made that word up). I seem to just like to be at home, but then here lies more of the problem.  When I am home I'm lovin' it, most of the time.  But now and again I start going a little NUTS and get to thinking, I need to get out more...break free...go my own way...REBEL!  Funny thing is once I am out I'm LOVING it.  So, why does it take so much ENERGY for me to get out?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/berriesblackframe-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-9142406670422818825?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/9142406670422818825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=9142406670422818825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/9142406670422818825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/9142406670422818825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/10/night-out-with-girls.html' title='Night out with the Girls...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-4784689243188173894</id><published>2008-10-10T12:06:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T15:29:01.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Shop...'Til We Drop!</title><content type='html'>What is your &lt;strong&gt;SPLURGE&lt;/strong&gt;? What do you spend a pretty penny on? Or are you super duper thrifty and WORK IT? I love&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; jeans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and I am willing to pay for a pair that doesn't turn into saggie maggies. You know the kind when you put them on in the morning and they are fitting just right. Then a half hour goes by and they are baggy, like you just instantly dropped 10lbs. &lt;strong&gt;WISH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how I justify them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I NEED them!&lt;br /&gt;* I WANT them!&lt;br /&gt;* I MUST have them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO, I have to save. I have a little system. I tuck money away. The money I find in pockets. This past week I have found a $20 in a pair of capris, $10 in my down jacket, $5 in my hoody and another $20 in my underwear draw. As you can see I am really good with money. HA HA! After awhile it starts adding up and voila...it is time to shop. Here is what I have got my eyeballs on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/sevens.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that they will make ALL BOOTIES look this good. Well, this one is looking a little constipated so let's go with the one bellow. I like them darker, minus the faded patch on the rump, unless it makes your butt look smaller. Remember when it was called a &lt;em&gt;bubble butt&lt;/em&gt;? I do cause I've got one. I really appreciate that it is now considered BOOTILICIOUS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/_5584784.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's keep shopping cause I am having fun. My next splurge a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hoody&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I am a sucker for them. Love'm! Try to break free from them but come crawling straight back. They are my CREATURE COMFORT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute HUH? &lt;strong&gt;WANT, NEED, MUST HAVE&lt;/strong&gt;...gonna have to SAVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/luckyhoody.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/asianluckyhoody.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/fryebrownboot-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I will be tucking ALL that money in...I would &lt;strong&gt;REALLY&lt;/strong&gt; like it in turquoise, but pink is &lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/pinkpurse.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was exhausting...Want to do Lunch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/shoppingexhaustion.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-4784689243188173894?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/4784689243188173894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=4784689243188173894&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4784689243188173894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4784689243188173894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/10/lets-shop.html' title='Let&apos;s Shop...&apos;Til We Drop!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-2268770692524077929</id><published>2008-10-01T13:59:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:14:03.817-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little of This and A Little of That</title><content type='html'>It is beautiful in Colorado Springs right now. We have a little of everything happening around us...and I love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our days are still warm. We have had a really warm September and hopefully October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/purpleflower.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing like our yellow Aspens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/backliteyellowaspenssrgbcrop.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until you see them with my toes. Hello Toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/yellowaspenfootweb.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Dave's chinny chin chin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/pikespeakdaveframeweb.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pikes Peak with snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frost has arrived, but only once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/GofGtreesharpscratchyweb.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little of this and a little of that is what gets me on a kick to get all domestic.&lt;br /&gt;Here is what happens:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I bust out the crock pot cook books.&lt;br /&gt;2. The lists begin...organize this, organize that.&lt;br /&gt;3. I attempt to shop ahead for a weeks groceries.&lt;br /&gt;4. I pretend I like to bake. (you know pumpkin bread, zucchini cookies, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;5. I think about prepping my meals before lunch so that when 5 o'clock comes I am not scrambling to make something and end up feeding us ogumbugum (whatever can be thrown together to make a meal.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens to me when it is FALL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-2268770692524077929?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/2268770692524077929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=2268770692524077929&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2268770692524077929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/2268770692524077929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-of-this-and-little-of-that.html' title='A Little of This and A Little of That'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-4250438334518478051</id><published>2008-09-18T21:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:53:29.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Miss Miserable</title><content type='html'>I have had a cold...sinus infection...ear infection for going on 10 miserable days.  UGH!  I HATE being sick.  Somebody anybody send me some home remedies ASAP on the tree sap...I need help.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Paraphenalia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/LittleMissMiserable.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-4250438334518478051?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/4250438334518478051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=4250438334518478051&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4250438334518478051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4250438334518478051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-miss-miserable.html' title='Little Miss Miserable'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-4353250416329935820</id><published>2008-09-05T12:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:55:49.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'>istinkr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=KristinandAngieTandom.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/KristinandAngieTandom.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little istinkr....I lub you...I love whatcha do when you do whatcha do you make me wanna shoop....Oh let me count the ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1.  I love your wild and crazy hair....I always wanted big funky hair...oh yes I &lt;br /&gt;      did.&lt;br /&gt; 2.  I love that you leave me looooong messages on my answering machines...which &lt;br /&gt;     I never listen to...fully... but I love'm so don't stop.&lt;br /&gt; 3.  I love that we could live in a car together for a month and never get sick of   &lt;br /&gt;     each other...and tell me did we ever stop talking once....noooo!&lt;br /&gt; 4.  I lub that you make me good good sandwiches when I visit...Yum Yum!&lt;br /&gt; 5.  Can't get enough of our random phone calls talking about the Woes of Life.&lt;br /&gt; 6.  I love that you're a LOOKER...you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt; 7.  Pssst....you make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt; 8.  Have I mentioned that you've got a HOT bod and I lub it...so there.&lt;br /&gt; 9.  I love that we sing to each other.&lt;br /&gt;10.  Love your stories...and there detail...and all the funny things that only &lt;br /&gt;     happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup...Lub Ya...so tell what's his...PINE nuts...to go straight to H-E-double hockey sticks. (That is not a swear word if it involves hockey sticks...right?)  Ooooh that wasn't very nice.  I take that back especially cause we don't know the whole story.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so beautiful tooooo Me! Can't you seee....eeee...eeee! (Sung horribly off tune.) &lt;br /&gt;Me lub you long time....my little istinkr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spangerelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  I am inviting you over for dinner tonight...and we are having porkchops.  You're gonna love'm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-4353250416329935820?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/4353250416329935820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=4353250416329935820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4353250416329935820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/4353250416329935820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/09/istinkr.html' title='istinkr'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-5243620249785104800</id><published>2008-09-02T15:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:41:02.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset in The Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=feetskycrop_filtered.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/feetskycrop_filtered.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt like I could reach out and eat a little piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=nightcolorec_filtered.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/nightcolorec_filtered.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=colorfulnightcrop.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/colorfulnightcrop.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-5243620249785104800?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/5243620249785104800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=5243620249785104800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5243620249785104800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/5243620249785104800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/09/sun-set-in-park.html' title='Sunset in The Park'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-1657713458982384698</id><published>2008-08-29T13:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T14:32:05.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Wasn't Me...</title><content type='html'>It came...It finally came...I had hoped that it would have somehow not come....Cause it wasn't &lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;....but it did. I thought it was going to be WORSE....I really did. It made me slightly &lt;em&gt;sick&lt;/em&gt; to my stomach. I was really confused. A bright light kept flashing and flashing...At first I thought it was lightning in the distance, no a bad reflection bouncing off of something or Martians coming to take me away...and then...I saw the little &lt;em&gt;fart&lt;/em&gt; mounted on the traffic light pole...a bleepity bleep bleep camera..&lt;strong&gt;GRRRRRRRR&lt;/strong&gt;! It was &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; fault (DAVID)...(I like to blame things on him). He was in a hurry to get back to the Springs to see a patient. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=Ticketweb.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Ticketweb.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, it &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clearly wasn't me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I don't know who that &lt;strong&gt;HOT&lt;/strong&gt; girl is driving that Yukon. I really wished that they had gotten a better picture of her...instead of that stunned and befuddled look. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. NOT Me&lt;br /&gt;2. NOT my license plate...Nope&lt;br /&gt;3. That is NOT a red light&lt;br /&gt;4. Still NOT&lt;strong&gt; RED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be me....must be DAVE...it's his name on the ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then to &lt;strong&gt;TOP&lt;/strong&gt; it all off I left my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;flip flops &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;outside in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;...and they shrunk...and now my &lt;em&gt;chubby hobbit feet &lt;/em&gt;(David's name for them)...hang over....so NOT cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=reefshrinkagecrop-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/reefshrinkagecrop-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They &lt;em&gt;were&lt;/em&gt; my faves... now they are not...and I am &lt;strong&gt;mad&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(Could somebody PLEASE paint that girls toenails)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-1657713458982384698?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/1657713458982384698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=1657713458982384698&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1657713458982384698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1657713458982384698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-wasnt-me.html' title='It Wasn&apos;t Me...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-7449604937092707568</id><published>2008-08-25T14:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:52:31.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beeeeutiful....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=sunflowercrop.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/sunflowercrop.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to think that I timed this shot ever so carefully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-7449604937092707568?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/7449604937092707568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=7449604937092707568&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/7449604937092707568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/7449604937092707568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/08/beeeeutiful.html' title='Beeeeutiful....'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-1359100084819967286</id><published>2008-08-05T18:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:18:20.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower</title><content type='html'>I got to play a little this weekend with my little &lt;a href="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/c/product/12142-USA/Canon_2514A002_Normal_EF_50mm_f_1_8.html"&gt;lens&lt;/a&gt; and I love it.  I don't know why I don't use it more.  Maybe it is because you have to move to get the shot.  There is no zoom.  But I love it's guassien effect on the background and how sharp it is.  Now I think I need a wide angle and a &lt;a href="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/bnh/controller/home?O=NavBar&amp;A=getItemDetail&amp;Q=&amp;sku=423725&amp;is=REG&amp;si=rev#anchorToReadReviews"&gt;macro&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=thistlecrop.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/thistlecrop.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-1359100084819967286?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/1359100084819967286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=1359100084819967286&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1359100084819967286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1359100084819967286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/08/flower.html' title='Flower'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-1848783769905506617</id><published>2008-07-31T12:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T13:07:43.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a ROCK STAR...</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been told you have a twin? Well, the other day my twin was found by a friend or is mama a closet &lt;strong&gt;rock star&lt;/strong&gt;. Could it be that when I say I am getting a babysitter to run errands I am really off jammin' with my band...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=Myrockstartwin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/Myrockstartwin.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rock star mama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-1848783769905506617?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/1848783769905506617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=1848783769905506617&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1848783769905506617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/1848783769905506617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-rock-star.html' title='I am a ROCK STAR...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-8984195764542803045</id><published>2008-07-30T16:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T16:12:03.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumper Girl...</title><content type='html'>I love to capture pictures of me in random reflections and windows or those funny mirrors especially when they make me have long legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bumper of my Yukon....yup with bug guts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=bumperreflection.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/bumperreflection.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half a family photo in a diamond shaped window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=halfafamilypic.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/halfafamilypic.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-8984195764542803045?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/8984195764542803045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=8984195764542803045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8984195764542803045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8984195764542803045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/07/bumper-girl.html' title='Bumper Girl...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-8734488576169205609</id><published>2008-07-25T21:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:07:37.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanuk...These are not Shoes</title><content type='html'>Oh, I love you my little Sanukies aka sidewalk surfers.  I first bought a pair of these when I was up in Canada and fell in love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display:block; margin:10px; padding:0; width:136px; border:6px solid #787ca9; background-color:#f1f2ff; font:normal 11px/normal verdana, helvetica; text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin:10px 0; padding:0; font-weight:bold;"&gt;I Like:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/n/p/p/7338143/c/621.html" title="Scribble by Sanuk"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.zappos.com/images/733/7338143/6219-461036-t.jpg" alt="Scribble by Sanuk at Zappos.com" style="width:136px; height:102px; padding:0; border:none; border-top:1px solid #787ca9; border-bottom:1px solid #787ca9;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/n/p/p/7338143/c/621.html" title="Scribble by Sanuk at Zappos.com" style="margin:10px 0 0; padding:0; display:block; font-weight:bold; color:#3636dd;"&gt;Scribble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/n/br/b/556/Sanuk.html" title="Sanuk Boutique at Zappos.com" style="padding:0; color:#3636dd;"&gt;Sanuk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="display:block;" href="http://www.zappos.com" title="Zappos.com - Powered by Service"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.zappos.com/img/product-badge-logo.gif" alt="Zappos.com - Powered by Service" style="margin:10px 0; padding:0; border:none; width:88px; height:43px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I just love love love them.  Well, until I found these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello my new lover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=sanuk1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/sanuk1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the fuzzy fur on the inside...Purrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=sanuk.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/sanuk.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-8734488576169205609?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/8734488576169205609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=8734488576169205609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8734488576169205609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/8734488576169205609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/07/sanukthese-are-not-shoes.html' title='Sanuk...These are not Shoes'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-7721116748315093863</id><published>2008-07-21T20:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T08:18:57.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Transience's E-mail</title><content type='html'>I have been intrigued lately by trains, train stations, grafitti, old signs and run down buildings.  Today when I was out I drove down by the train station and found this old board with several clips on it holding messages.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=transienceemail.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/transienceemail.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, I have no e-mail.  Let's communicate with notes here or else with phone.  Phone #.  Pete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-7721116748315093863?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/7721116748315093863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=7721116748315093863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/7721116748315093863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/7721116748315093863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/07/transiences-e-mail.html' title='Transience&apos;s E-mail'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30223263.post-9062726284554058182</id><published>2008-07-19T09:26:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:29:30.894-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MUCKIN' AROUND</title><content type='html'>I am finally going to do something with this blog after it has sat idol for 2 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will be all &lt;strong&gt;MINE&lt;/strong&gt;. Where I get to &lt;strong&gt;PLAY&lt;/strong&gt;, create, ponder, &lt;strong&gt;DREAM&lt;/strong&gt;, pretend, &lt;em&gt;vent&lt;/em&gt;, covet (yes covet), act on impulse, smoke driftwood (Grandpa Beazer did, so I can too), have a random &lt;em&gt;pity &lt;strong&gt;party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, LAUGH no &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUFFAW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, cry, and folks might say that I've gone &lt;strong&gt;WILD&lt;/strong&gt;, but really I'm just gonna be &lt;strong&gt;MUCKIN' AROUND&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Trust me I'll pull it together before I go back to the &lt;strong&gt;REAL &lt;/strong&gt;world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/?action=view&amp;current=dandelionfuzz-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/dandelionfuzz-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30223263-9062726284554058182?l=simplyangebella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/feeds/9062726284554058182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30223263&amp;postID=9062726284554058182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/9062726284554058182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30223263/posts/default/9062726284554058182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplyangebella.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-finally-going-to-do-something-with.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;MUCKIN&apos; AROUND&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08318692390394568492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/Sp1-H-eXhmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/VnInPCfj2NA/S220/me+in+a+field+of+flowers+w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
