<?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-8892162106912751849</id><updated>2012-02-19T13:50:26.519-06:00</updated><category term='childhood'/><category term='DOA'/><category term='republican party of dane county'/><category term='governor walker'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Senator Tim Cullen'/><category term='capitol'/><category term='motorcylcles'/><category term='gop'/><category term='american gods audio book contest'/><category term='Sandman Neil Gaiman'/><category term='Yuri Rashkin'/><category term='Leslie Amsterdam'/><category term='truth'/><category term='sumi'/><category term='union'/><category 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term='Neil Gaiman'/><category term='budget repair bill'/><category term='balloon'/><category term='scott walker asked to leave restaurant'/><category term='didgeridoo'/><category term='television'/><category term='leaderboard'/><category term='new sun rising'/><category term='wisconsin'/><category term='aid'/><category term='Random House'/><category term='wi'/><category term='change quorum'/><category term='Janesville'/><category term='bristol buskin frolic'/><category term='japan'/><category term='solidarity'/><category term='writing'/><category term='Ron Blair'/><category term='project for japan'/><category term='CVRG'/><title type='text'>Mind Stain</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-921913346554050181</id><published>2012-02-16T13:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T13:34:11.130-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>On the Subject of Media and Stereotypes</title><summary type='text'>I figured out this morning how incredibly incensed I become by  stereotype in media. In this case, it was a Bounce fabric softener  commercial and the stereotype they were propagating was gay men.

In this commercial, the OVERTLY gay man in question is heavy-set, has  the stereotypical gay "lisp", and is carrying a little white  purse/designer dog, and is (of course) worrying about his black </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/921913346554050181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2012/02/on-subject-of-media-and-stereotypes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/921913346554050181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/921913346554050181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2012/02/on-subject-of-media-and-stereotypes.html' title='On the Subject of Media and Stereotypes'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-5221137272563623762</id><published>2012-02-16T00:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T00:08:37.656-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avenue q'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forward janesville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisconsin'/><title type='text'>I live on AVENUE Q</title><summary type='text'>I know that this news is a bit late in its arrival, (being that we are into our third week of rehearsals) but some of my readers do not follow me on Facebook. I was cast as the Bad Idea Bear (girl) in Bower City Theatre Company's production of Avenue Q! For those of you not in the know about this musical, here's some information provided by the Bower City Theatre  website;

Avenue Q

Directed by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/5221137272563623762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-live-on-avenue-q.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5221137272563623762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5221137272563623762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-live-on-avenue-q.html' title='I live on AVENUE Q'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWBDtHhpxCQ/TzycNUd9IUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/S5xuz5ZbV38/s72-c/the-bad-idea-bears-in-aveq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-8971242894954543196</id><published>2012-01-11T18:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T19:15:00.015-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound of Her Feet</title><summary type='text'>The sounds. The sounds of soft claps against the pavement. My feet moving forward, ever forward.

I know that about this time of year, people are starting to bring themselves to task, making resolutions-- promises for the future. They are recounting the year past and planning for the year ahead. This is where we differ. I don't plan, I just do. I have goals, but they are spoken only to me so I am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/8971242894954543196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2012/01/sound-of-her-feet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8971242894954543196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8971242894954543196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2012/01/sound-of-her-feet.html' title='The Sound of Her Feet'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-694604313230358575</id><published>2012-01-11T17:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:23:07.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Back... not Kotter.</title><summary type='text'>Oh, roller coaster of life... you are a strange and mystical creature.

So I am sure some of you are wondering where the hell I have been, why I dropped off the face of the Bloggersphere for a while, what's been new in my life. or maybe you haven't, and that's okay too.

The truth of the matter is that I felt harassed. I felt harassed by politics, harassed by some random "Anonymous" asshole, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/694604313230358575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-back-not-kotter.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/694604313230358575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/694604313230358575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-back-not-kotter.html' title='Welcome Back... not Kotter.'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7313j2H3M7Q/Tw4ZWNwy6BI/AAAAAAAAALM/dwosN_rI6cE/s72-c/165664_1759670508597_1144074173_32062952_4468886_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-487647090292397710</id><published>2011-10-25T22:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T22:13:10.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CVRG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catastrophic events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Gaiman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roller derby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eau Claire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chippewa Valley Roller Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stained glass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisconsin'/><title type='text'>On the Subject of Roller Derby, Neil Gaiman, and The Case of the Catastrophic Equipment Failure</title><summary type='text'>Well, I am back home and on to my second attempt at this blog post... the first one went all Harry Houdini on me and escaped into the ether of my new tablet. One day I may find it lurking in there, but for now I have decided that a rewrite is in order...

What a weekend it was! There was a WHOLE lot of good with a sprinkling of bad (as I write this, the rain is hammering the metal roof of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/487647090292397710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-subject-of-roller-derby-neil-gaiman.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/487647090292397710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/487647090292397710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-subject-of-roller-derby-neil-gaiman.html' title='On the Subject of Roller Derby, Neil Gaiman, and The Case of the Catastrophic Equipment Failure'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MRVLz47SC0o/Tqdss_6xGPI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NJRNsMRlocg/s72-c/20111022_162939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6405016575719825041</id><published>2011-07-29T11:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T11:54:55.385-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ron Blair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leslie Amsterdam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Departmtn of Administration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capitol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart shaped balloon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solidarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisconsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balloon'/><title type='text'>Balloongate 2011 or The Case of the Heart-Shaped Balloon</title><summary type='text'>I think that the most ridiculous articles circulating the web and drawing the attention of Wisconsinites right now are the articles referring to knife wielding Department of Administration worker Ron Blair and heart-shaped balloon carrying citizen Leslie Amsterdam. It's a thrilling tale with knives, balloons, and mysterious blood on the stairs... or the most ridiculous thing you've read today in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6405016575719825041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/07/balloongate-2011-or-case-of-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6405016575719825041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6405016575719825041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/07/balloongate-2011-or-case-of-heart.html' title='Balloongate 2011 or The Case of the Heart-Shaped Balloon'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-8748874976500993838</id><published>2011-07-28T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T16:50:43.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woooooowwwwwwww'/><title type='text'>Eating Time or the Case of the Absent Blogger</title><summary type='text'>I just realized that is has been a HELL OF A LONG TIME since I have posted anything here, and I figured that I should remedy that as soon as was humanly possible. I would like to say that my absence has been due to the overwhelming amount of writing I have been doing, but that would be a sad, sad lie. The truth is that the Bristol Renaissance Faire has me pretty exhausted during the week so I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/8748874976500993838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/07/eating-time-or-case-of-absent-blogger.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8748874976500993838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8748874976500993838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/07/eating-time-or-case-of-absent-blogger.html' title='Eating Time or the Case of the Absent Blogger'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-3859947714698493868</id><published>2011-05-09T23:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T23:41:25.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A WINNER!!</title><summary type='text'>Warm and well deserved congratulations to Nicole for winning the American Gods Audiobook Contest!! Can't wait to hear your reading!!


A winner is selected!!!





</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/3859947714698493868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/05/winner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3859947714698493868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3859947714698493868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/05/winner.html' title='A WINNER!!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAeE1YEY40c/TcjBsyWm3RI/AAAAAAAAAG4/9k0dzYPAHu0/s72-c/winner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-5462725947275244064</id><published>2011-04-17T15:07:00.071-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T12:37:23.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american gods audio book contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaderboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Gods'/><title type='text'>American Gods Audiobook Contest Leaderboard</title><summary type='text'>For those of you paying any attention to the Neil Gaiman "American Gods" Audiobook contest (that I happen to be a contestant in) here's the leader board starting 4/17/11. I will try to update this list daily, if time permits.

*Updated 10:30am 4/19 I wouldn't complain if you guys threw me a sympathy vote now and again for my hard work... ;)
*Updated 5:45pm 4/19 
*Updated 10:40am 4/20 (Removed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/5462725947275244064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/04/american-gods-audiobook-contest.html#comment-form' title='71 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5462725947275244064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5462725947275244064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/04/american-gods-audiobook-contest.html' title='American Gods Audiobook Contest Leaderboard'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>71</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-5668996467132492950</id><published>2011-04-15T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:47:28.861-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Gaiman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='janesville ren faire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bristol renaissance faire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bristol ren faire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audio Book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Gods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='janesville renaissance faire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bristol buskin frolic'/><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy!</title><summary type='text'>Because spring has finally sprung, so to speak, I am on to even more adventures than before. I have so many projects that I am working on now, and that's an exciting thing for me. Winter has always felt like a kind of stasis I find myself in, and Spring has always been the time that I renew and grow. Winter is reflection and Spring is rejuvenation.

As I did last year, I'll be joining the Bristol</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/5668996467132492950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/04/busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5668996467132492950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5668996467132492950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/04/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leAU-ZNBXfk/TahQuVSFNzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-83vlueYxMc/s72-c/Bea+Pollen2-+Brent+Price.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2253068020996459639</id><published>2011-04-03T13:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T13:56:46.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new sun rising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red cross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project for japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>New Sun Rising: Stories for Japan</title><summary type='text'>

It's a typical Sunday afternoon for me, except it isn't typical. I have spent the last couple of days editing and writing for a project I am involved in that I would like to share with you all.

Wisconsin has surely been through what can only be known as a democracy mess as of late, and there doesn't seem to be an end in sight for some time yet. Through all of this hustle and bustle, tragedy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2253068020996459639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-sun-rising-stories-for-japan.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2253068020996459639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2253068020996459639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-sun-rising-stories-for-japan.html' title='New Sun Rising: Stories for Japan'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HAM51DX_NfI/TYIgN1HqoMI/AAAAAAAAABU/uKLNVBEe7lE/s72-c/New%20Sun%20proof%20V.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4552692379855458979</id><published>2011-03-30T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T22:50:57.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Response Letter from Councilman Perrotto and My Response to Him</title><summary type='text'>I was absolutely gobsmacked to receive a letter back from Frank Perrotto and in such short order. I will note that any and all grammatical and spelling issues are his own. I copied this straight from the email. Following his letter is my response.

Dear Naomi

Thank you for your E mail.

It is quit obvious that you have strong opinions about my behavior and  those of Yuri Rashkin. I respect your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4552692379855458979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/response-letter-from-councilman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4552692379855458979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4552692379855458979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/response-letter-from-councilman.html' title='Response Letter from Councilman Perrotto and My Response to Him'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4357610000307670814</id><published>2011-03-30T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T17:48:53.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judge sumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='republican'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='open letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='republican party of dane county'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisconsin'/><title type='text'>An Open Letter to the Republican Party of Dane County</title><summary type='text'>This is a response to this post made today by the Republican Party of Dane County:

To whom it may concern at the Republican Party of Dane County,

Since I refused to be limited to 500 characters, I decided to write you  directly so that I may be not only succinct, but also concise. It's  possible that others are able to rattle off a nasty message rife with  curse words in that small an amount, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4357610000307670814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/open-letter-to-republican-party-of-dane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4357610000307670814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4357610000307670814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/open-letter-to-republican-party-of-dane.html' title='An Open Letter to the Republican Party of Dane County'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-1314733665328227697</id><published>2011-03-30T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T13:54:25.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Perrotto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuri Rashkin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forward janesville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='open letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janesville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gop'/><title type='text'>Open Letter to Janesville Councilman Frank Perrotto</title><summary type='text'>Dear Mr. Perrotto,
I read your email to Yuri Rashkin today and it made me want to spit fire. I am going to share that email here so that everyone else can read it as well, because, let's be honest... it's a pretty funny email when you consider certain things that I will share following that email.

"Councilman Yuri

I went to your web site and I was appalled.

How dare you conduct yourself, as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/1314733665328227697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/open-letter-to-janesville-councilman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1314733665328227697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1314733665328227697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/open-letter-to-janesville-councilman.html' title='Open Letter to Janesville Councilman Frank Perrotto'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-5427019356448825857</id><published>2011-03-30T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T12:30:46.620-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuri Rashkin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forward janesville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janesville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='protest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisconsin'/><title type='text'>Backward Walker in Forward Janesville</title><summary type='text'>

Solidarity flag waves at the Janesville Protest of Scott Walker. Photo by Craig Gibeaut

I would have posted this last night but since I was among the very last of the people to go home, I was too exhausted to put words together in a coherent fashion. My throat is pretty much still thrashed, my feet and back are sore from at least five hours of standing, but to be honest it's the best kind of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/5427019356448825857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/backward-walker-in-forward-janesville.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5427019356448825857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5427019356448825857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/backward-walker-in-forward-janesville.html' title='Backward Walker in Forward Janesville'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IH_R1CxyP4w/TZM_deEedbI/AAAAAAAAAGY/50TcfHi0Lxw/s72-c/Craig+Gibeau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2392085290996288659</id><published>2011-03-24T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T15:32:54.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Apology and Some Random Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>I'll start off by saying that I'm sorry I haven't been on here daily to moderate comments. They all get published, whether I like them or agree with them, I am just slow to get them on here at times. I took a step back from politics for a while because it was beginning to consume everything I was doing in my life, and adding stress that I had no control over. It has also taken over a part of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2392085290996288659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/apology-and-some-random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2392085290996288659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2392085290996288659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/apology-and-some-random-thoughts.html' title='An Apology and Some Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-7471103320366217791</id><published>2011-03-16T00:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T00:03:15.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter to senator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senator Tim Cullen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change quorum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quorum amendment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olive branch'/><title type='text'>My Letter to State Senator Tim Cullen</title><summary type='text'>I am going to be honest with you, I thought at first that this article HAD to be a hoax. Why would one of the Heroic 14 all of a sudden switch sides like this? After some light digging, I found article after article stating the same thing. I am not sure what the tactic is here, but I decided to write to Senator Cullen to let him know my feelings on the matter, being that I live in his district </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/7471103320366217791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-letter-to-state-senator-tim-cullen.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7471103320366217791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7471103320366217791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-letter-to-state-senator-tim-cullen.html' title='My Letter to State Senator Tim Cullen'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4850663305549352997</id><published>2011-03-10T01:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T01:55:03.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Schoolhouse Rock Lied to Me</title><summary type='text'>It's so hard to sort out what I am feeling emotionally. This post  isn't about political right or left, it's about feelings. Emotions.  Every time I see, "Quit crying" or "Quit whining", it makes me sick. Who  WOULDN'T be crying at a time like this?! Those who feel like this  passing was the right thing to do, sure. But WHY do they think it was  right? 

I remember when I was in the sixth grade, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4850663305549352997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/schoolhouse-rock-lied-to-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4850663305549352997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4850663305549352997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/schoolhouse-rock-lied-to-me.html' title='Schoolhouse Rock Lied to Me'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A5FNQgZ6cwE/TXiC90GDgeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ZvU-YemLm48/s72-c/schoolhouse+rock+bill2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-9062565187869782772</id><published>2011-03-04T17:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T17:51:08.353-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governor walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs for a dollar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budget repair bill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selling dogs to science'/><title type='text'>And Your Little Dog Too...</title><summary type='text'>It seems as though every time someone reads through this budget bill, another horrific thing is uncovered and that one worse than the last. I am not exactly sure exactly how Walker intends to save our budget with THIS little gem, but I would like to share with you some of the bill that I think make you as sick as it made me. I'll post what I understand of it afterward, and if I am misinformed or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/9062565187869782772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-your-little-dog-too.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9062565187869782772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9062565187869782772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-your-little-dog-too.html' title='And Your Little Dog Too...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2393247517405825600</id><published>2011-03-02T16:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T16:34:02.706-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing senators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tim cullen crosses state lines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fines for senators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relevant news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tim cullen not backing down'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assemblyman sets up on capital lawn'/><title type='text'>Missing Senators to be Fined $100 per day and Other Relevant News</title><summary type='text'>According to an article at Channel3000.com (a local news station for the Madison area) Republicans have decided to pass a resolution that attempts to bring the missing 14 Democratic Senators back across state lines and in this blogger's opinion, it's not going to work. This resolution, passed by unanimous votes, states that it would "charge each senator $100 each day for every day the lawmaker </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2393247517405825600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/missing-senators-to-be-fined-100-per.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2393247517405825600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2393247517405825600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/missing-senators-to-be-fined-100-per.html' title='Missing Senators to be Fined $100 per day and Other Relevant News'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0DJLvW5zEsA/TW7DdX1EYrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XV0fIPsoHdQ/s72-c/Assemblyman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4780845124426837105</id><published>2011-03-01T02:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T12:39:35.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merchant. madison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoax'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='response'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker asked to leave restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisconsin'/><title type='text'>Scott Walker Asked to Leave Local Restaurant (THE "HOAX" REVEALED!)</title><summary type='text'>As promised, I am adding the pulled blog post (with restaurant name and  contact info redacted) so that everyone can understand what all the  chaos at this site has been about. Then I am going to do a breakdown of Badger Blogger's recording and tell you which bits of it are TRUE. That's right. Parts of what they say are actually right, but as always, it's never what you think. Let's get started, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4780845124426837105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/scott-walker-asked-to-leave-local.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4780845124426837105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4780845124426837105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/scott-walker-asked-to-leave-local.html' title='Scott Walker Asked to Leave Local Restaurant (THE &quot;HOAX&quot; REVEALED!)'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-5982962667432086506</id><published>2011-02-28T17:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:19:14.615-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wi capital on lockdown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violation of rights'/><title type='text'>WI Capital on Lockdown</title><summary type='text'>As stories fly about windows being welded shut at the capital building (and a credible source for this hasn't been found) one thing that remains and IS verified is the lock down on the capital building for "cleaning purposes". Though, there are tweets from inside the capital saying that they can't see anyone cleaning the capital. Here's the deal. Like it or not, Left or Right, this is in our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/5982962667432086506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/02/wi-capital-on-lockdown.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5982962667432086506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5982962667432086506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/02/wi-capital-on-lockdown.html' title='WI Capital on Lockdown'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-9036271608319576286</id><published>2011-02-27T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T15:02:13.968-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backlash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reason'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker asked to leave restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>What I have to say about the negative</title><summary type='text'>I am going to come straight out and say it. Some people in this world are just despicable people. Some people in this world just commit despicable actions. What is the difference, you might ask? I'd like to think that the people writing the horrid things that they are about me are, in the real world, good people; They stand by their beliefs and care very much for their friends and families. They </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/9036271608319576286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-i-have-to-say-about-negative.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9036271608319576286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9036271608319576286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-i-have-to-say-about-negative.html' title='What I have to say about the negative'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6383391718280243698</id><published>2011-02-25T14:40:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T00:20:26.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merchant. madison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scott walker asked to leave restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisconsin'/><title type='text'>Scott Walker Asked to Leave Local Restaurant</title><summary type='text'>
Come looking for an article about Scott Walker being booted from a  Madison restaurant? Yes, you came to the right place, but at the request  of the restaurant owner due to abusive phone calls, the article has  been hidden for the time being.

PLEASE REFER TO THIS BLOG POST:
http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/03/scott-walker-asked-to-leave-local.html
This raises a wonderful point. Why should a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6383391718280243698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/02/scott-walker-asked-to-leave-local.html#comment-form' title='190 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6383391718280243698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6383391718280243698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/02/scott-walker-asked-to-leave-local.html' title='Scott Walker Asked to Leave Local Restaurant'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Q5xrJzKb4-A/TWhuR2HqT_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/JO0xsxoNIJA/s72-c/Scott+Walker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>190</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-3706350811715757441</id><published>2011-02-13T23:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T23:09:09.952-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Despair of the Endless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Despair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Eve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sandman Neil Gaiman'/><title type='text'>A Tribute to Despair on Valentine's Eve</title><summary type='text'>Dear Diary,Today  I killed her. Or as good as. Today I took a life that belonged to  God... or I would have believed it belonged to God if God had deigned to  show up at all tonight... The scratchy hempen rope, the swinging  legs... Oh, for you to have seen her swinging legs! The eyes that stared  back at me, her empty eyes, spoke of the sadness she had felt all her  life. The rose; surely a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/3706350811715757441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/02/tribute-to-despair-on-valentines-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3706350811715757441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3706350811715757441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/02/tribute-to-despair-on-valentines-eve.html' title='A Tribute to Despair on Valentine&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BKojl4WgoWM/Swidau9ecrI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ZS3Ph5JqI7w/s72-c/draft_lens1824746module8070144photo_TheSandman_Despair_4_11_07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-723534997437470452</id><published>2011-01-21T01:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T01:11:45.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastikal? We'll see, I suppose.</title><summary type='text'>It's getting to be that time of year again, where auditions for Ren Faire are coming back around and I am going back to try for Fantastikals (which has been my promise to myself to keep trying until I either make it or until I just get so depressed from NOT making it that I stop trying). I have been looking into some things for my movement piece as suggested by a friend called "Eurythmy". I know,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/723534997437470452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/01/fantastikal-well-see-i-suppose.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/723534997437470452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/723534997437470452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/01/fantastikal-well-see-i-suppose.html' title='Fantastikal? We&apos;ll see, I suppose.'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6898148850302828439</id><published>2011-01-13T15:36:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T15:48:26.562-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ophiuchus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zodiac'/><title type='text'>An Astrological Identity Crisis</title><summary type='text'>


Work it, girl!

Do you follow Astrology? I used to, but now I am not sure I should anymore. According to the "news" today (and I am guessing it's a slow day if this is what is making headlines this afternoon), we have all been thrown into an Astrological tailspin trying to understand our new identities, with the "debut" of a new sign; Ophiuchus. Sounds a bit like "tucchus" in my pronunciation,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6898148850302828439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/01/astrological-identity-crisis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6898148850302828439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6898148850302828439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/01/astrological-identity-crisis.html' title='An Astrological Identity Crisis'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/TS9o171Vr9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/DaFGvw3gYOQ/s72-c/13th-sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-764565050259627426</id><published>2011-01-03T17:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T17:24:13.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to 2011</title><summary type='text'>Ahhh... the sweet sounds of silence. Not only is everyone in the house but me taking a nap, but the holidays are over and that makes my house a tolerable place to be. I'm not saying that I hated every part of the holidays... I had a really great time... I am just saying that I am glad it's done and over with now. I have been able to get some novel writing done, which has been nice.

What's NOT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/764565050259627426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-to-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/764565050259627426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/764565050259627426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-to-2011.html' title='Welcome to 2011'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4108303384265182576</id><published>2010-12-21T00:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T00:47:44.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yule Tidings!</title><summary type='text'>This year, for the first time in several centuries, there is a full lunar eclipse on the Winter Solstice. I plan to do some very simple meditation tonight, and in the spirit of the season, I plan to start fresh.

The last year has been filled with many ups and downs, the downs sometimes outweighing the ups, but my family has managed to pull through them all. Oddly, every time something bad has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4108303384265182576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/yule-tidings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4108303384265182576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4108303384265182576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/yule-tidings.html' title='Yule Tidings!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-988415788385553659</id><published>2010-12-18T18:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T18:03:18.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Forgotten and Karaoke</title><summary type='text'>After all that I wrote yesterday, I totally forgot what I was going to say at the end, which was that I met up with the photographer from the photoshoot I did (Al) at the Denny's and had lunch. We needed to get some model release forms signed and as a gift, he gave me five BEAUTIFUL framed prints of some of my favorite pictures from the shoot. It was a wonderful gift, even if my daughter made off</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/988415788385553659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/things-forgotten-and-karaoke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/988415788385553659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/988415788385553659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/things-forgotten-and-karaoke.html' title='Things Forgotten and Karaoke'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-1158637375580198358</id><published>2010-12-17T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T17:17:43.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's really days like these that I don't have any kind of appreciation for being a woman... I am in all sorts of pain, when I thought I had done a good job of keeping it under control. So much for that plan, and now it takes twice the normal dose just to get it back to a tolerable amount. Thankfully I now have insurance for the first time in four years, so I am able to see if there's something I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/1158637375580198358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-really-days-like-these-that-i-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1158637375580198358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1158637375580198358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-really-days-like-these-that-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-3029515442157893522</id><published>2010-12-06T18:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T18:14:28.485-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Clean Misery</title><summary type='text'>I'm not going to lie, I am exhausted. I have been giving my house a total makeover (much needed, of course) but right at the moment I am just too tired to move much more than my fingers. I am thankful for that much at least, so that I can actually post something. I took my laptop along to the future-in-law's place so that I could post but their love for making me miserably cold put a damper on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/3029515442157893522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/clean-misery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3029515442157893522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3029515442157893522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/clean-misery.html' title='Clean Misery'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-693443242788636899</id><published>2010-12-04T23:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T23:13:02.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning, Gay Marriage and Snow</title><summary type='text'>I keep being asked to continue my blog so I guess I will do that. It has been kind of therapeutic to get the thoughts circling around in my head out of there every day. Plus, keeping a type of journal is good practice for just making sure I am writing something.

The day after my birthday I came down with some sort of mini-sickness, but again, this was just a 24 hour bug, which I am thankful for.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/693443242788636899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/cleaning-gay-marriage-and-snow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/693443242788636899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/693443242788636899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/12/cleaning-gay-marriage-and-snow.html' title='Cleaning, Gay Marriage and Snow'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-1248170925830004890</id><published>2010-11-30T23:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T23:13:03.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays, Paintings, and The Dream King</title><summary type='text'>I just realized that I completely forgot my posting for yesterday mostly because I went to sleep at a decent time for a change, after not really having a normal sleep schedule for a week or two. I feel bad about it but at the same time I really didn't enjoy being sick last week and would not like to repeat the process. I figured that since I missed it I had better have something phenomenal to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/1248170925830004890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/birthdays-paintings-and-dream-king.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1248170925830004890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1248170925830004890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/birthdays-paintings-and-dream-king.html' title='Birthdays, Paintings, and The Dream King'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/TPXU1FvDLlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_ag1qxDBpU0/s72-c/101_6524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6971164595009819123</id><published>2010-11-28T20:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:03:06.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear and the Voice Within</title><summary type='text'>After writing about four thousand words into the wee hours of this morning, I found myself at a complete impasse in my novel. The hard part is that no one has really read the book in its entirety so far, or if they have they aren't very forthcoming with constructive criticism, so I can ask for help all that I want but no one really has any clue exactly what I am trying to get accomplished here. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6971164595009819123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/fear-and-voice-within.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6971164595009819123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6971164595009819123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/fear-and-voice-within.html' title='Fear and the Voice Within'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6317951234679864995</id><published>2010-11-27T22:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T22:11:39.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbles in a Fish Tank and Filet Mignon</title><summary type='text'>I have been sitting here staring at a blank page, and figuring out how to conquer it. I am looking at bubbles in a fish tank, and a TV that is only just a noise. I am listening to a song that touches my heart. I am smelling the remnants of dinner. I am feeling like thirty is approaching too fast. What is it about years of our lives that make us feel a certain way? Why should thirty be different </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6317951234679864995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/bubbles-in-fish-tank-and-filet-mignon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6317951234679864995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6317951234679864995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/bubbles-in-fish-tank-and-filet-mignon.html' title='Bubbles in a Fish Tank and Filet Mignon'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-8003959838864072436</id><published>2010-11-26T20:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T20:38:19.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nope, it has nothing to do with polar bears.</title><summary type='text'>Well, I promised that I would post more about my Turkey Day stuff, and now that I have had both time to make up for the sleep lost because of it and time to think about it all I think I can finally write about it some.

I find it hard to explain to people the relationship between my mother and I. I know that I have said that plenty of times but unless I go off on a rant for an hour about all of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/8003959838864072436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/nope-it-has-nothing-to-do-with-polar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8003959838864072436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8003959838864072436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/nope-it-has-nothing-to-do-with-polar.html' title='Nope, it has nothing to do with polar bears.'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-8883739008727647544</id><published>2010-11-25T21:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T21:57:44.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Day posting</title><summary type='text'>Just going to pull a quick blog post out before I head out into the cold, cold night to do some Black Friday shopping... which I am not really looking forward to. Today was interesting. I got no sleep because mom called me at two in the morning to let me know she was too sick to do our Turkey Day stuff, so I ran to her house to pick up the turkey for cooking so the whole thing didn't go down the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/8883739008727647544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/turkey-day-posting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8883739008727647544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8883739008727647544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/turkey-day-posting.html' title='Turkey Day posting'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-3643562360028495632</id><published>2010-11-25T01:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T01:45:46.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Music, Poetry, and Thankfulness</title><summary type='text'>Tonight at the show was a very good time. I sang "Come to My Window" by Melissa Etheridge, "What's Up" by 4 Non Blonds, and "Me and Bobby McGee" the Janis version of the song. Everyone seemed to enjoy my singing and at least I didn't get booed or anything. Though I don't really see that happening... I never did get my little bit of snow, but in an effort to please me, the sky drizzled a little. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/3643562360028495632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-poetry-and-thankfulness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3643562360028495632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3643562360028495632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-poetry-and-thankfulness.html' title='Music, Poetry, and Thankfulness'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-8388822014802022280</id><published>2010-11-23T23:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T23:21:22.777-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Tuesday</title><summary type='text'>So, why Random Tuesday? I really have no idea. I just woke up feeling very scattered and chaotic, so I just went with it. Sometimes it's no use fighting against the current, you just have to go with the flow. So this blog post is going to be all about the art of freewriting... Whatever comes to me will come out as it comes to me, even if I break in the middle of a sentence to get there. I'll even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/8388822014802022280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8388822014802022280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8388822014802022280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-tuesday.html' title='Random Tuesday'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-5038155510831071332</id><published>2010-11-22T22:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T22:52:22.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BLEH!!</title><summary type='text'>So sorry that I haven't been posting. Starting with a really nasty flu and followed up with the thing that comes at the end of a sentence is just cruel... I haven't been able to get a lot done, which is irritating. I hate just having to lay around and rest when there about a million and a half things that need done, or that I would like to be doing instead of not feeling well.

I feel like I owe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/5038155510831071332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/bleh.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5038155510831071332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5038155510831071332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/bleh.html' title='BLEH!!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4773682013209486116</id><published>2010-11-18T22:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T22:51:32.158-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bridge Under Construction</title><summary type='text'>Well, I am feeling about at 85% now in comparison to this morning, so I suppose I have to guess that it was a 24 hour bug. I am thankful for that much at least.

Tonight, my daughter hugged Dustin for real for the first time in many years. I think she is slowly (and finally) starting to come around to the fact that he will be sticking around. After six years, I would like to think so. I think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4773682013209486116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/bridge-under-construction.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4773682013209486116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4773682013209486116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/bridge-under-construction.html' title='A Bridge Under Construction'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2942345390607658089</id><published>2010-11-18T12:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T12:01:43.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness in the Life and Times of Me...</title><summary type='text'>Well, yesterday was a complete bust for pretty much anything, sadly. I had some writing plans aside from the blog but at about 1 p.m. a very nasty tummy bug pretty much laid me out. In and out of the bathroom, the tub, and the bed, I am pretty sure I wore a track in the floor.

At about 7 p.m. I was finally unconscious, which meant missing out on one of my favorite shows; America's Next Top Model</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2942345390607658089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/sickness-in-life-and-times-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2942345390607658089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2942345390607658089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/sickness-in-life-and-times-of-me.html' title='Sickness in the Life and Times of Me...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-3207576024242630366</id><published>2010-11-16T22:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:55:47.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Following your Heart</title><summary type='text'>When a psychology instructor asks you to write about your thoughts on intuition, it's probably a good idea to do just that... or maybe it's not at all a good idea... how do you make the distinction? I could be working myself into some sort of Psychology 101 conundrum here but I am, as always, willing to take on the challenge. My gut tells me that everything is going to be okay. ;)

I have always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/3207576024242630366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/following-your-heart.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3207576024242630366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3207576024242630366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/following-your-heart.html' title='Following your Heart'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-7536025997407624542</id><published>2010-11-15T23:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T23:55:10.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Places Were Mine</title><summary type='text'>When I was in my teenage years, I used to do whatever I could for a thrill in this sleepy town. After moving from Madison to this little place (and it was little-minded then, too) I found myself without anything constructive to do. At first, I would just ride my bike everywhere, trying in my own way to get lost and never go home. After a while it was all by foot, and it took longer and longer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/7536025997407624542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/those-places-were-mine.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7536025997407624542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7536025997407624542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/those-places-were-mine.html' title='Those Places Were Mine'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6865345037128285494</id><published>2010-11-14T23:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T23:36:01.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IMPROV-A-BLOG!! All the randomness you can fix in a leeeetle box.</title><summary type='text'>So, I asked people on Facebook what I should blog about, and this blog will contain all of those subjects, in one form or another...

I shall begin with pickles. Why is the delicious pickle only called a "pickle", when it must be referenced back to the cucumber? Did "pickled cucumber" not sound as delightful to the palette? Are there cucumber haters out there who only delight in pickles without </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6865345037128285494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/improv-blog-all-randomness-you-can-fix.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6865345037128285494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6865345037128285494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/improv-blog-all-randomness-you-can-fix.html' title='IMPROV-A-BLOG!! All the randomness you can fix in a leeeetle box.'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4395037646971805788</id><published>2010-11-14T00:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T00:46:59.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagan babies! Oh noes!</title><summary type='text'>So, I am late for my blog post on the 13th, but since I have yet to go to sleep, I am going to go ahead and post it now. Take that, rules! I do what I want!

It was requested that I talk a little bit about my Pagan-ism or Pagan-ality, or whatever you like calling it, and so I plan to do just that.

I have been Pagan for as long as I can remember. Grandma was described as a "kitchen witch" and was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4395037646971805788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/pagan-babies-oh-noes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4395037646971805788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4395037646971805788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/pagan-babies-oh-noes.html' title='Pagan babies! Oh noes!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6407409190198596464</id><published>2010-11-12T23:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T23:15:27.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not Lupus...</title><summary type='text'>Because my back has really been bothering me, I really didn't want to do a blog post tonight. I really just wanted to lay in bed and read a book, and not move around... so much for that, but this is going to be a quick one.

Had a pretty good day today, mostly because I went to a movie with my daughter and a friend. We saw Megamind which has Will Ferrell as a voice actor of the main character, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6407409190198596464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-not-lupus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6407409190198596464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6407409190198596464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-not-lupus.html' title='It&apos;s not Lupus...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-785618841651459623</id><published>2010-11-11T21:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T21:15:04.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbles, Bob and the Need for Talking</title><summary type='text'>So, inspired by my lovely mind fish here, I decided to go out and finally put a couple of fish into my salty tank since my coral beauty died. They are green chromis (but they are actually a lovely light blue-ish), and their names are Bubbles and Bob. I don't know which one is Bob and which one is Bubbles, but they seem to like the names just fine. Chromis are in the damsel family of fish, and the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/785618841651459623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-inspired-by-my-lovely-mind-fish-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/785618841651459623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/785618841651459623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-inspired-by-my-lovely-mind-fish-here.html' title='Bubbles, Bob and the Need for Talking'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4668920694564541741</id><published>2010-11-10T17:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T17:43:58.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaks and Valleys</title><summary type='text'>Well, it's been an interesting couple of days. I have seen some major highs and major lows since I posted my poem yesterday.

I'll start with the low, and get that right out of the way because I'd rather have something sweet to calm my mood at the end. First; Dustin's job search isn't going very well. I wish it was going better but the economy, especially in Janesville, is just awful. There are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4668920694564541741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/peaks-and-valleys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4668920694564541741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4668920694564541741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/peaks-and-valleys.html' title='Peaks and Valleys'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6219684180943221325</id><published>2010-11-09T23:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T23:01:42.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Candlelit Soul</title><summary type='text'>A friend posted a bunch of her poetry on Facebook to read, and it inspired me to share some of my own. So for this blog post, I'll share a poem I wrote long ago. Enjoy this rarity, my friends.

Candlelit Soul

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The future in-laws decided it would be a good time to walk and have wine while doing it... maybe not the best of plans before I have to do my nightly blog post... Yeah. sooo drunk right now....

Anyway. I had to tell my oldest how special she is before she went to sleep. As a mom that is so hard to do. Not telling my daughter how special </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/1038336647935663362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/drunken-ramblings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1038336647935663362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1038336647935663362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/drunken-ramblings.html' title='Drunken ramblings...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-722480132801339239</id><published>2010-11-07T23:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T23:46:35.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Misty Watercolor Memories? Probably Not.</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes it seems impossible to do the daily blogging thing because I have no idea what it is I should talk about... I mean, sometimes my day was just not interesting enough to post about. Then I get to thinking what I could post about, in lieu of the daily nonsense. I hardly doubt anyone really cares what I had to eat to today, especially if that is the only thing worth telling you all about. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/722480132801339239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometimes-it-seems-impossible-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/722480132801339239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/722480132801339239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometimes-it-seems-impossible-to-do.html' title='Misty Watercolor Memories? Probably Not.'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6533977522172174445</id><published>2010-11-07T01:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T02:01:43.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography, Music, and Falling Backwards</title><summary type='text'>Well, I suppose I missed my technical blog post for the sixth, but I am going to post it now and post another later "today" (even though I haven't slept yet, so I don't count it as tomorrow yet).

Today was extremely fun for me as I got to do my first ever photo shoot. By photo shoot, I mean honest to goodness, on location, clothing changing photo shoot with my good friend Al Murin. We have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6533977522172174445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/photography-music-and-falling-backwards.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6533977522172174445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6533977522172174445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/photography-music-and-falling-backwards.html' title='Photography, Music, and Falling Backwards'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/TNZZIzKxU7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/a0x70tj3YhI/s72-c/IMG_4105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-1425489338453668515</id><published>2010-11-05T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T23:38:53.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitary and Psychology</title><summary type='text'>I didn't really experience anything too terribly fun and exciting today, so rather than talk about what I ate, or saw, or experienced, I decided to talk a bit about a show that I love called Solitary.

In this show, sadly cancelled after four seasons by Fox Reality, they take nine people and put them in these octagonal rooms called "pods", all by themselves and do all kinds of wacky experiments </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/1425489338453668515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/solitary-and-psychology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1425489338453668515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1425489338453668515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/solitary-and-psychology.html' title='Solitary and Psychology'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-9135280306519176377</id><published>2010-11-04T18:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:31:24.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>... And Whiskers on Kittens</title><summary type='text'>
Even though I find myself complaining daily every winter about how much I hate it, today when my fiance woke me up and tried to fool me into believing the rain I heard was actually snow, I found myself excited enough to sit right up in bed in order to see out of the window. Alas, no snow.... and I was disappointed.
It has taken me years to figure out that I really do like it in Wisconsin. When I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/9135280306519176377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/and-whiskers-on-kittens.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9135280306519176377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9135280306519176377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/and-whiskers-on-kittens.html' title='... And Whiskers on Kittens'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/TNM7N74MEaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ajXATQg4XRs/s72-c/entrance+to+hotel+094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-8262880927493613640</id><published>2010-11-03T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:44:19.203-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Gathering of the Gods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puberty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='didgeridoo'/><title type='text'>Haunted Steps, Didgeridoos, and Normalcy</title><summary type='text'>So today we made the trip to Madison to find out what the heck is going on with my daughter... turns out; nothing. She is a normally developing little girl and our local hospital system doesn't know how to read an x-ray or diagnose a mysterious lump. (She had had a "cyst" in her armpit that the local system thought needed removal. Turned out to be a swollen lymph node because of a pre-existing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/8262880927493613640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/haunted-steps-didgeridoos-and-normalcy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8262880927493613640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/8262880927493613640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/haunted-steps-didgeridoos-and-normalcy.html' title='Haunted Steps, Didgeridoos, and Normalcy'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6584298409704991202</id><published>2010-11-02T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:22:51.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up Too Fast and Totally Straight</title><summary type='text'>The title, as per usual, is not what it seems.

Today I voted straight Democrat on my voting card, and I don't feel bad about it at all. One man in line decided to challenge my decision by saying that he can't believe that "our president wouldn't swear on a bible, wouldn't put his hand over his heart, and refuses to wear an American flag pin... Muslim." Well. Perfect. I answered that I also would</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6584298409704991202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/growing-up-too-fast-and-totally.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6584298409704991202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6584298409704991202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/growing-up-too-fast-and-totally.html' title='Growing Up Too Fast and Totally Straight'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6496008906284467207</id><published>2010-11-01T21:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:17:42.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nervousness and Being a Cat</title><summary type='text'>In my last blog post, I had mentioned that when I get nervous I breeze right through things... it really is true. I tend to rush through those things that make me feel uncomfortable, much like a cat will dart from an area when made to feel in danger. I really need to learn to stop doing that. I think that it has cost me a lot of opportunities in life, one of which being a carousel ride at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6496008906284467207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/nervousness-and-being-cat.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6496008906284467207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6496008906284467207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/11/nervousness-and-being-cat.html' title='Nervousness and Being a Cat'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2328396363888892999</id><published>2010-10-31T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:15:46.234-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Gathering of the Gods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Gaiman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House on the Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Gods'/><title type='text'>The Gathering of American Gods</title><summary type='text'>It was bound to be the best weekend ever, what with my favorite author (Neil Gaiman) hosting an event at my absolute favorite place in the world (House on the Rock, Wisconsin), on my favorite holiday weekend of the year and it lived up to my expectations and more.The weekend started with our very scenic drive north and east. We'd dropped off the kids, we'd gassed up the car, we had our coffee in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2328396363888892999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/10/gathering-of-american-gods.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2328396363888892999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2328396363888892999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/10/gathering-of-american-gods.html' title='The Gathering of American Gods'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/TM7e4sOquXI/AAAAAAAAADU/xVm4C2pq-_g/s72-c/209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-1840127482045825257</id><published>2010-10-26T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T22:49:46.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mo-peds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motorcylcles'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I was eight I broke my arm. (Random? Probably.) What a shitty way to start a story! Let's do this properly.I was eight years old, just a small stitch of a thing, really. Underweight, short, pretty much all knees and elbows. I was headstrong, and wanted everything my way. In fact, I would see to it that things were my way, regardless of the consequences.Mother and I were at a picnic for this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/1840127482045825257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-i-was-eight-i-broke-my-arm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1840127482045825257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/1840127482045825257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-i-was-eight-i-broke-my-arm.html' title=''/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-725914972348380207</id><published>2010-02-24T03:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T04:00:06.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And in the simplest of places</title><summary type='text'>When you least expect it, a little bit of magic happens. Richard Nagle of Night Owl Photography was looking through some of the old photographs I had taken and in one I had dubbed "Faery Hotel",  he finds a face.A little back story; a few years back, my fiance and I took the kids to Parfrey's Glen in the Devil's Lake State Park of the Wisconsin Dells. My oldest daughter, then five or six, says </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/725914972348380207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-in-simplest-of-places.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/725914972348380207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/725914972348380207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-in-simplest-of-places.html' title='And in the simplest of places'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/S4T3fKBeFlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cp_h9Z4jpvI/s72-c/fairy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-3009606139062476124</id><published>2010-02-23T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T23:17:29.664-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it went...</title><summary type='text'>Well, the audition is over and as much as I am glad that it is over, the two to three week wait has been murder... and it is only day two.Everyone keeps asking how it went, and to be honest, I feel okay about it.Snow was coming down in the morning and I immediately panicked. I loathe snow driving, and my fiance offered to drive me the hour and handful of minutes to my audition. He says, "You're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/3009606139062476124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-so-it-went.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3009606139062476124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3009606139062476124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-so-it-went.html' title='And so it went...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-7083209932042127792</id><published>2010-02-19T02:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T03:15:14.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning: Contains Excitement</title><summary type='text'>Well, it is about 36 odd hours until I begin an adventure I have never been on before. I have an outfit specifically for this event, a head shot, a monologue memorized, and a resume. I have a full tank of gas and a heart brimming with excitement and ambition. I also have a tummy full of butterflies and love it just a little bit...I decided that this experience was going to do a lot for me.I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/7083209932042127792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/warning-contains-excitement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7083209932042127792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7083209932042127792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/warning-contains-excitement.html' title='Warning: Contains Excitement'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2767249307165958883</id><published>2010-02-17T00:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T01:37:42.932-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Story, in the works</title><summary type='text'>Mrs. Cisse preferred to be called just that. She was old enough to be your great-grandmother, and reminded you of that fact as often as she could. She was old enough now to have forgotten more than you would ever hope to learn in your life, and if there was one thing that she loved more than anything, it was to tell stories.She would sit way back in her rickety old rocking chair and slip the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2767249307165958883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/m-rs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2767249307165958883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2767249307165958883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/m-rs.html' title='Short Story, in the works'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2831392528826544562</id><published>2010-02-16T21:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:52:57.914-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have neglected you for several days, and for that I apologize. I suppose I had a lot more going on than I originally thought I would.We went to an indoor water park for my daughter's fourth birthday and brought extra kids along, so that was fun and interesting. I wore a bikini for the first time in a looooong time, and got compliments on my new tattoo. It was nice to spend time with Dusty's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2831392528826544562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-neglected-you-for-several-days.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2831392528826544562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2831392528826544562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-neglected-you-for-several-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-9103913684086972970</id><published>2010-02-10T00:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T01:53:34.647-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAL SPARKS – JACK OF ALL TRADES, MASTER OF YOUR SOUL!</title><summary type='text'>Lately I got a chance to interview Hal Sparks. He’s hilarious, creative, and I am pretty sure has one of the longest tongues in recorded history. With so much going on in his life, it was really an honor to get a chance to ask him a few questions, much less the large number that he took the time to answer. The best part is the fact that I got to squee like a blushing fan girl when he answered the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/9103913684086972970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/hal-sparks-jack-of-all-trades-master-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9103913684086972970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9103913684086972970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/hal-sparks-jack-of-all-trades-master-of.html' title='HAL SPARKS – JACK OF ALL TRADES, MASTER OF YOUR SOUL!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/S3JgSy4-p5I/AAAAAAAAACs/gXiM2kiRcm4/s72-c/Hal+Sparks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2790873341588248186</id><published>2010-02-09T02:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T02:37:40.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic in the Making</title><summary type='text'>Well, got a wild hair today and decided to try and piece together some ideas for fairy wings.I wandered the aisles of the local Hobby Lobby long enough for the cashier's voice to echo around the store letting me know that I had fifteen minutes until the store closed so would I please bring my purchases up to the front? (I am pretty sure that the underlying phrase was, "I am sick of looking at old</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2790873341588248186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/well-got-wild-hair-today-and-decided-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2790873341588248186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2790873341588248186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/well-got-wild-hair-today-and-decided-to.html' title='Magic in the Making'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/S3EeDWRwECI/AAAAAAAAACk/55INpmPxVEU/s72-c/wings+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2812249817763136820</id><published>2010-02-08T02:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T03:15:46.911-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Even though sickness is taking its toll on me, I still must do the things that need done, which sucks. Unlike some people, I find it difficult to accept the help of others when I am not doing well. I don't like to ask for help at the best of times, and I seek it from few people. In a way I feel a bit guilty asking my fiance for help because he is the one going out and earning all the money while </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2812249817763136820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/even-though-sickness-is-taking-its-toll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2812249817763136820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2812249817763136820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/even-though-sickness-is-taking-its-toll.html' title=''/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4878123672753432648</id><published>2010-02-06T04:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:06:00.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like parts of me are on the tableScattered round like a toppled house of cards.Spades piercing,Clubs to beat you senseless with concern.Hearts beating,Diamonds glittering like a ray of hope.Choose a card, any card.Put it in your back pocketor hold it near your heart.There's no winning this game,This gamble in life.One thing's for sureThey make a really nice house.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4878123672753432648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-like-parts-of-me-are-on-table.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4878123672753432648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4878123672753432648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-like-parts-of-me-are-on-table.html' title=''/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-7108931328267630716</id><published>2010-02-06T02:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T02:48:59.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the Past...</title><summary type='text'>Life, for an eight year old, can be very complicated. One minute she has a boy chasing her around, the next she is punching him in the face because he's being mean to her friends and on Friday she came home with a bruise on her cheek because this boy kicked her in the face at recess. It reminds me a lot of my school yard days...She is growing up so fast and her sister is right behind her with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/7108931328267630716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/into-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7108931328267630716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7108931328267630716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/into-past.html' title='Into the Past...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4207384870916660501</id><published>2010-02-05T00:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T01:08:59.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you sir, may I have another?</title><summary type='text'>Well, I guess I get to add another great friend to the ranks of people who are growing up and moving away (see: joining the military). I am not really sure what the draw is for some people, and for others it is more than obvious... it's just not a choice I can make for my family.As much as I ache and itch for the big city once more, the unfortunate truth is that my daughter comes from a "broken" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4207384870916660501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/thank-you-sir-may-i-have-another.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4207384870916660501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4207384870916660501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/thank-you-sir-may-i-have-another.html' title='Thank you sir, may I have another?'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-3960193717272231406</id><published>2010-02-04T00:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T01:18:31.872-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Again? Seriously??!!</title><summary type='text'>So yeah, got on the same rant I did before about my mom, only this one to my Psych professor. We were talking about mental illness as a hereditary disease and Nature vs. Nurture, blah blah blah. My professor, I am pretty sure, was just trying to get me going mostly because I am the only one in the class who actually wants to go against what the text says, and because discussion board postings </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/3960193717272231406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/again-seriously.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3960193717272231406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3960193717272231406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/again-seriously.html' title='Again? Seriously??!!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2522290544876557369</id><published>2010-02-01T17:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:40:59.272-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The inner workings</title><summary type='text'>Got on a rant today about things that upset me... on accident. Was talking to a good friend about my mom and really got myself a little pissed off. I know that I should love, honor, and obey my mother and all that, but just thinking about her makes me angry at times. I want to have that feel good relationship with her but I just can't bring myself to do it.When most people say, "My mom is crazy,"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2522290544876557369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/inner-workings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2522290544876557369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2522290544876557369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/02/inner-workings.html' title='The inner workings'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6509199202604270253</id><published>2010-01-31T04:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T05:32:44.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, yeah, yeah...</title><summary type='text'>I know. I skipped a day. But yesterday was extremely busy for me. I got my new tattoo, which was meant to be a quarter sleeve and quickly turned into a half sleeve. While it's not quite done yet, and pictures don't do it justice, the tattoo is breathtaking. I sat in the chair just enjoying the pain and solitude of it all. The artist sat with his buds in his ears and went into "the zone" and I did</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6509199202604270253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah-yeah-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6509199202604270253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6509199202604270253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah-yeah-yeah.html' title='Yeah, yeah, yeah...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/S2VpSRlIT-I/AAAAAAAAACc/Gy-7g62Q0ow/s72-c/deliriumsize+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-4655171811346862977</id><published>2010-01-29T05:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T05:58:27.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh noes!</title><summary type='text'>I almost completely forgot about you!! Today was a pretty good day, all in all. I am working on memorizing my monologue which is so HARD!! I guess I shouldn't expect to have it all down right away, but I am considering adding some other things to the memorization process. For one, I am watching Liz Taylor's abridged version at least once per day (today I watched it like six times) as well as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/4655171811346862977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-noes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4655171811346862977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/4655171811346862977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-noes.html' title='Oh noes!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-5197340457581805753</id><published>2010-01-27T23:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T00:02:21.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, look at that! A longer post!</title><summary type='text'>If there's one thing I have come to realize about life, it's that you really and sincerely don't have to do anything. I don't want you to think that I am psycho or anything, but you don't even have to live if you don't want to. (Before I continue, I most certainly do want to live, so don't get any silly ideas there.) The reason that this comes to mind is that lately I have been putting myself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/5197340457581805753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-theres-one-thing-i-have-come-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5197340457581805753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5197340457581805753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-theres-one-thing-i-have-come-to.html' title='Wow, look at that! A longer post!'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2646529475738321577</id><published>2010-01-27T03:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T04:07:54.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A quickie</title><summary type='text'>Tonight (this morning) my post is going to be a short one, because I feel like I might have more to say later on... and probably more interesting as well.The one thing I have figured out about myself is that I really don't know how to be alone. I don't do well when I am by myself, and I constantly long for human companionship. I don't know if that makes me a codependent person, as I do function </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2646529475738321577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/tonight-this-morning-my-post-is-going.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2646529475738321577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2646529475738321577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/tonight-this-morning-my-post-is-going.html' title='A quickie'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-2746671900933965305</id><published>2010-01-26T03:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:31:37.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mostly for my own reference...</title><summary type='text'>I swear that my postings occur later and later each time. The problem is that either I just put it off until the last minute or I really have nothing to say, which is honestly a new experience for me. I wanted to have this as a way to sort out my day and talk through the problems that I have but the issue is that I really don't retain a lot of anger for a very long time. With that in mind, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/2746671900933965305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-swear-that-my-postings-occur-later.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2746671900933965305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/2746671900933965305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-swear-that-my-postings-occur-later.html' title='Mostly for my own reference...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-9035366326655806290</id><published>2010-01-25T02:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T03:09:52.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank</title><summary type='text'>Which just about sums up what my mind happens to be at this very moment... but with a dash of hope, a pinch of luck, and at least three cups of bullshit, this might turn out to be a posting worth reading....I think I better add another pinch of luck.I find it hilarious in my own little way that perhaps one person aside from myself reads this *wave*. I can afford very little time for it, and it is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/9035366326655806290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/blank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9035366326655806290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/9035366326655806290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/blank.html' title='Blank'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2BBM8NC2tzU/S11cE3kkWfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eCJXqt1IhJU/s72-c/tegan2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-3866752914660416901</id><published>2010-01-22T02:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T04:07:30.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday...</title><summary type='text'>You're still here, eh? Glad I didn't scare you off yet.So it's the wee hours of Saturday and I have something to do that I don't really want to. I am hoping that if I put off sleep I won't wake to the horror of finally saying good bye to someone who was ripped from her children far too soon. From birth control. Sickening.Started talking to a friend about what high school was like for me. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/3866752914660416901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/really_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3866752914660416901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/3866752914660416901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/really_22.html' title='Saturday...'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-6547369635001982644</id><published>2010-01-22T02:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T02:06:42.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Really?</title><summary type='text'>Why the hell are you reading this? Are you some sort of voyeur? Do you enjoy watching the inner workings of a possibly crazy person? Well, alright then. Why didn't you just say so?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/6547369635001982644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6547369635001982644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/6547369635001982644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/really.html' title='Really?'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-5279771210118769846</id><published>2010-01-21T15:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:43:11.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Thing That Pops into my Head</title><summary type='text'>All the oddness that was once there is now gone. I knew something was up before the conversation started... hell... days before. He stopped talking about wanting to be the love of my life and maybe wanting to be in love with someone else. This is important to me. A milestone if you will. He asked me permission to move on and date other people; A.) as if he needed to, and B.) as if I could do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/5279771210118769846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-thing-that-pops-into-my-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5279771210118769846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/5279771210118769846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-thing-that-pops-into-my-head.html' title='The First Thing That Pops into my Head'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8892162106912751849.post-7207783443147657506</id><published>2010-01-21T02:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:45:31.704-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, where'd you get that name?</title><summary type='text'>To be honest with you, when I sat thinking of a blog name, I thought more about intent than anything else. I figured that what I write may only make sense to me and that no one else may ever read this... and that's okay. It seemed to me that what I would write would eventually start to clear my mind of all the useless or sometimes useful things in it. I could write one day about ponies, another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/feeds/7207783443147657506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-whered-you-get-that-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7207783443147657506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8892162106912751849/posts/default/7207783443147657506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mymindstain.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-whered-you-get-that-name.html' title='Hey, where&apos;d you get that name?'/><author><name>Naomi Houser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161422246992277019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwISYDd1L4/TnlgGNP6cfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_dTuJbMNBuE/s220/NOH8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
