<?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-8865022860627659045</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:31:45.781-07:00</updated><category term='REI'/><category term='Cancer Registry'/><category term='New Beginnings'/><category term='Authenticity'/><category term='43 Things'/><category term='iPod'/><category term='Family'/><category term='San Francisco'/><category term='Bicycling'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Flickr'/><category term='Random Nothings'/><category term='Yosemite'/><category term='Half Dome'/><category term='Passion'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='Car'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='REI is the Hub of the Universe'/><category term='Lists'/><category term='Funny Stuff'/><title type='text'>The Blossom and the Blue-Fin Tuna</title><subtitle type='html'>"Life requires more than knowledge; it requires intense feeling and constant energy." --Socrates</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3559681616999440002</id><published>2009-02-02T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:48:27.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating Dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, I have a small problem. I have a poster that I possibly cannot live without. You know what it looks like. You know you do. I absolutely have to hang it in my apartment. I just don't know where. I fear that if I hang it, I will bring my classy bachlorette pad down to a college dorm room. Yet, if I don't hang it somewhere visible, I feel I am denying an essential part of my personality in all of its quirkyness. In all of its Yvette-ness. So, do I hang it in my bedroom? The shoe/massage room? The hallway? The kitchen? I know I don't want to hang it in my living room, but it must be hung. It must be hung. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS- If you don't know me, here is what it looks &lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/say%20anything/kelliemp/say_anything.jpg?o=49"&gt;like&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3559681616999440002?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3559681616999440002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3559681616999440002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3559681616999440002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3559681616999440002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2009/02/decorating-dilemma.html' title='Decorating Dilemma'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3646406599838495588</id><published>2009-02-02T13:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:26:26.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update via Email</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have I abandoned this blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have I simply been very busy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Do I intend to return to this blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--I sincerely hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What have I been doing all this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--Well.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) I applied for a new job, had an interview and made it to the top 3. Then the position was froze due to our lovely state budget issues. It may or may not thaw out. Same work I do now, but down at the hospital level and (so I thought) safe from state budget cut issues like my current job is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) Decided to have a work mid-life crisis which led to many sleepless nights. I'm trying to find a way to make following my dreams and earning money and being a productive member of society NOT mutually exclusive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) I've joined a Lance Armstrong Foundation LiveSTRONG Challenge team. Me and my bike, 100 miles, San Jose, July 12th. I will be hitting you up for your money to meet my fundraising goal of $1,107.01 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4) Half Dome: The Rematch. It's still on, we just don't know when. Possibly June or late September. My friends and I are still trying to nail down a date. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5) My friend and colleague Carolyn who was diagnosed with an aggressive brain cancer died last month. It was painful to watch her deteriorate. I'm glad her pain is over now, but I'm saddened by my loss. Also, since we worked together at the central registry, the mourning is compounded by the fact that now we are one man down. Work stress is elevated right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6) Instead of drowning my stress and sadness with bottles of reposado or anejo tequila (and yes, I can drink it straight up without making a face) I have been distracting myself to past the point of obsession with the Twilight series. From January 1 to January 28, I read the entire Twilight series plus the partial manuscript Midnight Sun (Twilight, from Edward's perspective) not once, but twice, AND saw the movie Twilight in the theatre 7 times. In my defense, it's not my most seen movie. Back in 1998-ish I saw Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the theatre 8 times. I fully admit, Edward makes me swoon. The book Edward, not the movie Edward. In my opinion, the adaptation didn't do any of the characters justice, especially Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7) The soda issue: I am still Coke free. If I make it to tomorrow night (Tuesday) 8:00pm, I will be soda free for 12 weeks!!! 12 weeks, is my record from 5 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I saved 8 for last since it's happy news (depending who you ask).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8) I'm moving! Got a place of my own- way past due. WAY WAY past due. A simple apartment, two bedrooms one bathroom. A room for me, and a room for my shoes (I own more pairs of Chaco's than allowable by law- I love you REI!). I'm halfway moved in, only because I'm not taking any time off from the day job (see #5 above). I'm very tempted to leave the living room empty, gives me a good space to dance (see #2). What stops me is that my sofa would look ridiculous in the dining room and my massage table is already destined for the shoe room. I'll figure something out. Did I mention that this is way past due?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That's it for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Have I lost my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--Probably....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="403514820-02022009"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3646406599838495588?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3646406599838495588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3646406599838495588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3646406599838495588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3646406599838495588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2009/02/quick-update-via-email.html' title='Quick Update via Email'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-370519699972176051</id><published>2009-01-08T13:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:31:13.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog test two fail because</title><content type='html'>Blog test two fail because I&amp;#39;m looking for more space than Twitter&amp;#39;s 140 character limit. Text to blog only gives me 131.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-370519699972176051?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/370519699972176051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=370519699972176051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/370519699972176051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/370519699972176051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-test-two-fail-because.html' title='Blog test two fail because'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-375130608440600214</id><published>2009-01-08T13:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:18:54.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile test one. We the</title><content type='html'>Mobile test one. We the people of the United States, in order to form a more union, establish justice, ensure domestic tranquility&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-375130608440600214?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/375130608440600214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=375130608440600214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/375130608440600214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/375130608440600214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2009/01/mobile-test-one-we.html' title='Mobile test one. We the'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5440328638608667405</id><published>2008-12-18T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:17:05.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half Dome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Beginnings'/><title type='text'>Getting Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, it has been a while since I last posted. I have been spending my time reading some books and thinking about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to not post as much. I want to go from quantity to quality. I want to slow down and savor life. There are lots of things that I would rather be out doing than sitting here trying to recount my day. If I were a more interesting person, doing more interesting things, maybe it would be worth it. But on a daily basis, I’m just not that interesting of a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still going to continue blogging, because I have some genuinely interesting projects coming up, just expect a post once a week. I definitely recommend adding me to your Google reader, so my updates will come to you, instead of you checking my site daily for updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re interested in reading my random thoughts throughout the day, you can follow me on Twitter. It’s easy to sign up and easy to use. If you don’t want to get sucked into it, you can read my tweets from here on my blog directly. It’s up to you.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Tuesday, December 16th, has been 5 weeks without Coke. Personally, I am amazed. I would normally have caved by now. I still feel strong in my resolve. I wish what has been my influence came years ago. I think a friend from my past, Kara, would be proud. I haven’t had any conventional candy bars either. So far I’ve only had one chocolate bar that fit the bill. It was free trade, organic, and didn’t contain HFCS. Oh, almost forgot, haven’t had any potato or corn chips either. It sounds like I’ve gone quite militant, n’est-ce pas? Maybe I have, maybe not. Blame REI, blame Michael Pollan, blame that I’m a liberal, blame turning 35, or blame not making it to the top of Half Dome. Blame all of the above, or none of the above. I don’t think the reason matters much to me, quite honestly. All I know right now is that I’m having some surprising results. J This hasn’t come all of a sudden out of the blue. It’s been growing little by little for some time now. Part of it is the slowing down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had started telling a story about myself, but I removed it because it wasn’t really necessary. I spoke of growing up in the 80’s and never learning to make tortillas from scratch. Basically I was posing a theory that I had sabotaged my future eating habits growing up because I had refused to learn how to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what projects do I have coming up worth sharing? The Half Dome rematch is a big one. I still haven’t determined a date. May feels too early, August too hot. I like the thought of early June, but I know that June and July are the busiest months to hike Half Dome. I just want to make sure that I won’t have to worry about another storm on the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned this next one before, as I was contemplating even attempting it. I have made up my mind, and I have made the commitment: I have joined a LiveSTRONG challenge team. I have committed to raising $1,107.01 for the Lance Armstrong Foundation, and I will finally (FINALLY) be riding in my first century. (I’ve only ridden metrics in the past). In case some of you are wondering why such an odd amount of money, it’s because my mom was diagnosed with lung cancer on 11/07/01. The ride takes place during July in San Jose. I wish Lance could be there, but I’m pretty sure he won’t because he’ll be in France riding in Le Tour. Don’t panic yet-- I plan on waiting until after this holiday season before I start my passionate plea for your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and that thing that I wrote of previously, I have decided NOT to do it. I can’t. It’s just way too personal. I sense the contradiction in that statement, I’m blogging about my life for potentially all the world to see, yet wanting to maintain a sense of privacy. It’s times like this that I’m relieved that less than ten people read my blog. (And that’s on a good day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one last thing, but I can’t talk about it just yet. It wouldn’t be prudent. If you are my friend on Facebook, you already know. I promise all will be revealed as soon as I think it is acceptable to do so. Definitely sometime in January, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all I have for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5440328638608667405?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5440328638608667405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5440328638608667405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5440328638608667405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5440328638608667405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-ready.html' title='Getting Ready'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1382552730247747051</id><published>2008-11-24T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:21:09.556-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How are you? I'm doing okay. Nothing major going on. This past Saturday I put in some hours at REI. Felt really good to be wearing my green vest again. I missed that place. It's my peeps. REI is genuinely the best retail job I have ever had. I do have to admit that I might not feel the same way if REI was my only job, the one I rely on for my livelyhood. Since I don't rely on that job, it's not really a job. No stress, nothing to take home, I leave the job at the job. I go in, I be myself- that friendly person you all know and love: I sing, I dance, I laugh, I help customers, I share experiences with them. I love asking my customers where they are going. Talking shop, I suppose. It's great, I love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I spent two weeks ago in Porterville. Good time to catch up on my reading. I read a very good book about the origin of some of the foods we eat in Omnivore's Dilemma. I definitely will be doing more research on what I read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Early last week I was working in Merced at the Cancer Center, and Friday I worked at the Treatment Center in Porterville. Now those of you who are my Facebook friends and/or follow me on Twitter, you heard that I had lunch with a certain doctor. Yes, it's true I did have lunch with him, but my sin of omission was that I was not the only one he took to lunch. There was five of us all together. I would not have minded having lunch alone with him, but alas, it was not to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's time to pull out the bike again. I've been invited to participate in a LiveSTRONG Challenge. A century bike ride in July that is a fundraiser for the Lance Armstrong Foundation. I want to do it. But I'm scared. Not of the 100 miles. I'll be able to do that defintely. It's the fund raising part that scares me. Those skills suck. So if I do decide to do it, please look kindly and favorably on my pathetic plea for your money. If you also see me out on the loop (up Auberry, down Friant) say hi and throw out some encouraging words for a fellow cyclist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That's pretty much it. Getting ready for Thanksgiving. I'm baking my yams again. The kids love it. It's all the high-fructose corn syrup that goes in it. This will most likely be my last year baking yams because I'm on an anti-high-fructose corn syrup (HFCS) kick right now and I'm massively reducing my intake. It's been very hard since it's nearly in everything that isn't raw food (fruits, veggies, meats/seafood). One good thing that's come out of this is that I haven't had a Coke in almost 13 days. Amazing since I am a serious Coke fiend and it has been my biggest single weakness in every attempt to lose weight over these years. Another amazing thing is that I am currently not even tempted in the slightest. Even another amazing thing is that in these past almost 13 days, I have lost weight, without really trying. The things that make you go hmmmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, I'm out. Off to Merced again tomorrow. Going to be doing some casefinding at the path lab. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to you all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1382552730247747051?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1382552730247747051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1382552730247747051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1382552730247747051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1382552730247747051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-399962191575162928</id><published>2008-11-07T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T21:20:52.746-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half Dome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>The Quick and Dirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The main reason I am giving you the quick and dirty update is because I'm going out of town next week for work and I will be gone all week. Good thing cats are easier to leave with a sitter than kids!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been busy. Every October is a major reporting deadline. Hospitals report to the central registry (me), we report to the state registry, the state reports to the feds in Washington D.C.- okay, technically Virginia. So, since Half Dome I've been working with my head down trying to get all my cases in before what is known as a "call for data". It's the first step in all studies and trials. That is over and now we start a whole new cycle of investigation for the new reporting year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was a blast. My costume this year was Ugly Betty. I sooooo rocked the costume. For those of you that don't know, my family takes Halloween very seriously. We plan our costumes months in advance. This is how serious we are. I am already thinking of what I want to be next year. I have to think of several possibilities because I won't know exactly what my situation will be next year. I might be single, I might have a boyfriend, I won't know until then. We have a costume contest with prizes, and I have found that partner costumes fair better than an individual costume. I actually won a prize this year! I won third place. Second place was Granny and Jed from the Beverly Hillbillies, and first place was Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Homie the clown. Their schtick was hilarious. This year was a pretty good year for me because I ended up wearing my costume for three parties. I've never gone that many before. It would have been one more, but my shift at REI was cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of REI, business has been slow, so I have had zero hours. I'm not hurting for money, but I am a little bummed that I'm not earning any Christmas money for gifts just yet. I'm certain once we get into the Christmas season my hours will pick up. I miss my co-workers. I'm pretty much there to hang out with all my friends than to actually earn some money. One of my co-workers has left to take a position at our Encinitas store. I will miss her, but I'm excited about the potential future road trips. Of course this is a huge leap of faith on my part. My car does not like to drive south. It only knows how to drive north, but I have friends down in LA I miss and want to see them soon. Especially before Jenny's wedding date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Half Dome. It's going to be a reoccuring theme in this blog. I should just rename my blog The Blossom and the Half Dome :) I have a tentative date set for August 2009, but it will all really come down to when campsites are available. I want definite summer, so storms won't be as much of an issue, and later so the water level is low enough that the Mist Trail won't be so Misty and therefore slippery. I will keep you posted as that develops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was going to have to cancel my gym membership but it turned out that I didn't have to. I'm glad because I'm going to train right this time, and I really do still want to make it to the top of the climbing wall. I don't know why, but I just do. I may never make it out to do trad climbing out in nature, but at least I want to have some climbing skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This kind of brings me to a new topic so to speak I'm contemplating bringing to my blog. Key word CONTEMPLATING. This thought absolutely terrifies me. Two of my favorite blogs are Fat Cyclist and Ragamuffin Soul. Both of these blogs have tackled the weight issue. The original goal of Fat Cyclist was to chronical Elden's (aka Fatty) effort from going from a fat cyclist to a thin one. He called this tool humiliation. Carlos at Ragamuffin Soul recently renamed his weight loss topic Ragamuffintop Challenge. Carlos called this tool public accountability. Sounds less painful but just as vulnerable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, it's a terrifying prospect. It scares me on several levels. One, that I have to admit to all the weight I gained over the last ten years. Two, what if it's not enough and I'm just not disciplined enough to do this. I've already failed at Weight Watchers twice. But... there is so much I miss: *insert heavy sigh here* I miss dancing, terribly. Oh you cannot imagine how much I miss it. I don't need to quit my jobs and move to New York and audition for a company. If I was physically able to take a class once a week, be it ballet or modern, it would feel so wonderful to move like that again. To express, to emote, like that. Words- and grammar- don't come easily to me. I can't find words to express what are whole thoughts in my head, which is why I talk so flipping much. I'm better with body language which is why my emotions are so transparent. Yes, I'm rambling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back on subject. Another thing I can't help thinking about is the fact that I wanted to lose twenty pounds for Half Dome and didn't. I keep thinking that had I been disciplined enough to lose the weight, it would have made me fast enough to make it to the summit. It's an agonizing what-if. I love dancing and I love hiking and I love facing my fear at the climbing wall. I hate that my body is not able to do what my spirit wants to do. On a side note it also really sucks that I don't fit into any of the clothes I sell at REI. Our largest sizes in the store are a 14-16. Extended sizes are available online for the REI brand clothes but it's not on all items. But I want to wear the other brands too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's pretty much what's going on with me. Oh, wait. I forgot something. After Half Dome I went to the California Academy of Sciences. It’s a really cool place if you’ve never heard of it before. It’s a natural history museum, an aquarium, a planetarium, and now they’ve added a rainforest exhibit. Back in September CAS reopened after having a new building built. It’s green and very recycled, and I love it. I have pictures, but I haven’t been able to get around to formatting them. Well, I’m going back tomorrow, because I really like the place, and I’m taking my niece Sarah with me. I’m excited because I love sharing educational stuff with “my kids” even though it goes in one ear and out the other-- Proof they are my sister’s kids and not my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a Halloween picture of me as Ugly Betty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266150105861736530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SRUfnrnGSFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2gc1BRtn_yM/s320/UBHW2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-399962191575162928?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/399962191575162928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=399962191575162928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/399962191575162928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/399962191575162928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/11/main-reason-i-am-giving-you-quick-and.html' title='The Quick and Dirty'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SRUfnrnGSFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2gc1BRtn_yM/s72-c/UBHW2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6433208173403257170</id><published>2008-11-05T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:38:41.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Of Course I Asked For It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An interesting thing happened on the way to work today. I stopped by my 7-11 that's right around the corner from my office to pick up a cup of coffee and a newspaper. As I was serving my yummy cherry cappucino I could hear a dude complaining about the outcome of the presidential election. I wasn't paying attention to what he was saying, but he was upset and therefore loud, so it was hard to ignore him. All I heard was: "Blah blah blah... I can't believe Florida voted for him... blah blah blah... He has ties to the Russian mafia... blah blah blah... People just fell for it because he's charismatic... blah blah blah" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I felt really sorry for the cashier, poor girl. The guy looked like the type that would stand there and talk her ear off until someone told him to stop. An object in motion will stay in motion until acted upon by an external, unbalanced force. And, quite frankly, she looked like the type of girl who didn't want to be rude and ask him to stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I guess that would make me the unbalanced force. Unbalanced force- yup sounds just like me ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I put my stuff on the counter in front of him, forcing him to step back from the counter. I said in my uber-polite voice (The voice I use when I'm trying to sweet-talk my way into an uncooperative doctor's medical records), "I'm sorry, but I have to get to work." He said, "That's okay, I understand, I have to get to work too." He talked through my entire transaction, but I wasn't listening. He ended with, "You have a good day sweetheart." I turned to him, flashed him my awesome smile and said, "I will, because it's a &lt;em&gt;beautiful &lt;/em&gt;day." Before I got to the door, I turned to him -- and yes, this is where I asked for it-- I said, "Don't be a sore loser, it's not cool" then walked out the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Of course the dude followed suit. As I was unlocking my door he said to me, "If I were a sore loser, I'd probably call you a bitch right now, but I'm not." To which I replied &lt;em&gt;still in my nicey-nice voice&lt;/em&gt;, "You just did. Have a good day sir, and God bless you." To that we both got in our vehicles and drove away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yeah, uhm, wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6433208173403257170?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6433208173403257170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6433208173403257170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6433208173403257170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6433208173403257170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/11/of-course-i-asked-for-it.html' title='Of Course I Asked For It'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2728703378075473641</id><published>2008-10-22T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:00:34.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half Dome'/><title type='text'>Hi! I'm Back!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Starting on a tanget. Bones isn't on tonight, so I'm watching Pushing Daisies. It's cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Man oh man! It has been a million years since Half Dome, it feels. It has been a challenge to return to my life. Truthfully, it has been a challenge to return to my life. I came back a mess, somewhat in pieces, because I didn't make it to the top. Fortunately, I came back in big pieces, not shattered, so I know I can be put back together again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know life is full of color; but sometimes I get stuck in black and white thinking. Half Dome was one of those moments. Do or do not- there is no try. I did not go up to Yosemite to &lt;em&gt;try &lt;/em&gt;hiking Half Dome. I went up there to &lt;strong&gt;do &lt;/strong&gt;it. Failure was not an option on the table. Yes, there was fear, but it was fear of failure more than anything else to be afraid of. More than my fear of heights, spiders, and blue M&amp;amp;Ms. I would have eaten a whole bag of blue M&amp;amp;Ms and stepped on a spider (I can't kill spiders, I have to be rescued) if would have avoided me my epic fail. The fact that the last 400 feet (the cables) are the scariest and most dangerous part of the hike goes to show that I was willing to fight through my fear of heights to get'er done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There's more to be said, but Criminal Minds is coming on and tonight's episode has Wil Wheaton in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But don't worry, I'm okay. What doesn't kill me, makes me stronger. I'm already working on a plan, for Half Dome 2: The Rematch! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS- My Yosemite pictures are up. They suck, but they are there. Take a peak if you haven't already. Hit my Flickr link!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2728703378075473641?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2728703378075473641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2728703378075473641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2728703378075473641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2728703378075473641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-im-back.html' title='Hi! I&apos;m Back!!!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3866281373611957816</id><published>2008-10-07T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:07:21.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI is the Hub of the Universe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half Dome'/><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My whole two pictures from my Half Dome trip are up at Flickr now. Check it out. Link is on my list on the right -----&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS- Hub sighting on Sunday. I saw Vera Guerrero from high school!! Her name is Kennedy now, but she looks pretty much exactly the same!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3866281373611957816?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3866281373611957816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3866281373611957816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3866281373611957816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3866281373611957816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/10/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1535210860784098232</id><published>2008-10-06T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:21:09.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half Dome'/><title type='text'>First/Last Glance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOrQA8tOE0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/wTU8hqXAeo4/s1600-h/IM489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254240629995475778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOrQA8tOE0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/wTU8hqXAeo4/s320/IM489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah,yeah, yeah, I'm still thinking about it. I will be for a while. A bad thing, because I like to obsess. A good thing, because it shows me that I haven't given up. I will try again, and I will make it to the top. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Through the hike, all I could see was the backside of Half Dome. Coming around a bend, this was the first glance of Half Dome from the side. When I got to my stopping point, I did not want to take any pictures. I did not want any documentation of my failure. On my way back down, I started cooling down, and when I returned to this particular bend, I changed my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So this picture is a picture of a little further back than as far as I had gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1535210860784098232?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1535210860784098232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1535210860784098232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1535210860784098232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1535210860784098232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/10/firstlast-glance.html' title='First/Last Glance'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOrQA8tOE0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/wTU8hqXAeo4/s72-c/IM489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2879674985016347518</id><published>2008-10-04T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T18:05:41.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>Sorry For the Communications Blackout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My cell phone epic failed me on this trip. I could only squeeze out one tweet, and I wasn't 100% sure it went through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So in a nutshell, I did not make it. Missed it by that much. For those of you familar with the trail, I had my epic fail at the base of the final staircase. About a mile from the very top. I felt totally tapped, and I still had to make it back down. I had hiked for about 8.5 hours already, and regardless of where I stopped, it was still only half way. And to make things more hopeless, there was a storm rolling in. So unless I totally booked it - which I absolutely could not- I wouldn't be able to beat the storm to the summit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm just giving you a recap, I need time to recover physically and emotionally. The emotionally part, those of you who know me can remember how upset I get when I do not have a favorable outcome. And unfortunately, there are very few picture of the trip. I'm just glad I came home with my camera. I wanted to chuck it over the side of the mountain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2879674985016347518?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2879674985016347518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2879674985016347518' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2879674985016347518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2879674985016347518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry-for-communications-blackout.html' title='Sorry For the Communications Blackout'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-847647029301185232</id><published>2008-10-02T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T13:29:57.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day and Counting. I'm</title><content type='html'>One Day and Counting. I&amp;#39;m out of here. Wishes and prayers, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-847647029301185232?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/847647029301185232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=847647029301185232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/847647029301185232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/847647029301185232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-day-and-counting-im.html' title='One Day and Counting. I&apos;m'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6828525496376058628</id><published>2008-10-01T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:55:44.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>Two Days and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOReOXY8GbI/AAAAAAAAALo/xdyt3DqSkk4/s1600-h/W-9-50-am.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252426666310638002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOReOXY8GbI/AAAAAAAAALo/xdyt3DqSkk4/s320/W-9-50-am.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just before 10am. Everything looks good and promising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SORW-2I8ImI/AAAAAAAAALg/1Rro2rNAqe0/s1600-h/W-3-50-pm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252418703105729122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SORW-2I8ImI/AAAAAAAAALg/1Rro2rNAqe0/s320/W-3-50-pm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just before 4pm things get iffy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Depending on how my action list goes tomorrow, this may be my last post before my journey. I would love to finish my countdown, but I have a lot of things to accomplish tomorrow morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The weather has me nervous. There is no guarantee of good weather. If the weather is bad, we won't hike. Man o man, I do not want to imagine how disappointed I will be if that happens. It's supposed to rain on Saturday, hard. That is going to be fun, but I admit I would be willing to put up with some Saturday rain in exchange for a beautiful Friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Another slight bummer is that I'm not taking my tent. :( Since we have limited space available in our campsites, I've agreed to share a big tent with others. Boo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I can't believe the time has come. I can't believe it's already here. These past 3 months have flown by so fast, it crazy. I'm excited, and to a certain degree I still can't believe it's actually happening. Maybe part of me thought that I would never actually do it. I still don't quite believe it. It will start feeling real to me tomorrow when I'm in the Valley. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So just in case you don't hear from me tomorrow, wish me luck, and say a prayer for me. I'm going to need all the help I can get. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6828525496376058628?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6828525496376058628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6828525496376058628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6828525496376058628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6828525496376058628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-days-and-counting.html' title='Two Days and Counting....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOReOXY8GbI/AAAAAAAAALo/xdyt3DqSkk4/s72-c/W-9-50-am.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7741904750052402533</id><published>2008-10-01T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T08:50:35.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>I Love You Tube</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amy and Jenny, this one's for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_FtFalA-JT8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_FtFalA-JT8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7741904750052402533?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7741904750052402533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7741904750052402533' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7741904750052402533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7741904750052402533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-you-tube.html' title='I Love You Tube'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6438175168022606404</id><published>2008-09-30T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:46:59.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>Three Days and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOMKCu5aVlI/AAAAAAAAALY/h_ku3ql5dAc/s1600-h/yose_12-30pm-t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052632508978770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOMKCu5aVlI/AAAAAAAAALY/h_ku3ql5dAc/s320/yose_12-30pm-t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At least the sky is improving. Top picture is at 12:30 this afternoon. I've been checking the park site and NOAA, things should definitely be clearer by Friday. I'm getting soooooooo excited!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOMJYieX_LI/AAAAAAAAALQ/VgBwKtfzf28/s1600-h/yose_3-45pm-t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252051907619847346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOMJYieX_LI/AAAAAAAAALQ/VgBwKtfzf28/s320/yose_3-45pm-t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This bottom picture is at 3:45 this afternoon. It's looking good. Wow, I can't believe we're at three days!!!! Sigh, I'm excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today I made a promise to Carlos, owner of my favorite Half Dome video, that if I made it to the base of the cables, that I would continue on. It's a promise that I really want to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I feel that as my days are winding down, that my posts are getting lamer and lamer. They are. It's because I am running out of things to say. Do you have any questions for me? I guess if you want, you can ask me any questions about my trip and I'll try to answer before I go. I really can't think of anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6438175168022606404?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6438175168022606404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6438175168022606404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6438175168022606404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6438175168022606404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/three-days-and-counting.html' title='Three Days and Counting....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOMKCu5aVlI/AAAAAAAAALY/h_ku3ql5dAc/s72-c/yose_12-30pm-t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3021656448949790276</id><published>2008-09-29T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:20:52.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>Four Days and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOHDlLhovSI/AAAAAAAAALA/oS7qujXQscU/s1600-h/yose_3-30_pm.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251693684007157026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOHDlLhovSI/AAAAAAAAALA/oS7qujXQscU/s320/yose_3-30_pm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; See this picture? This is a web cam shot from today!!!! Not cool, not cool. This sucks. I’m keeping my fingers crossed. If we have clouds like this on Friday, chances are we won’t hike. There is no ascending the cables in inclement weather. Lightning strikes Half Dome every month of the year. People have died up there from ascending when they should not have. So the sun better shine on Friday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 99% unrelated news, it’s been one year this past Saturday (9/27) that I found Carlos’ Half Dome you tube video. It was a year ago that I first voiced (to you) my desire to hike Half Dome. I think that’s kind of cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 115% unrelated news I thinks it’s kind of strange that I know four Carlos’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I forgot to tell you. Yesterday I got an employee appreciation award at REI. (Read: employee of the month) Not too shabby, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3021656448949790276?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3021656448949790276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3021656448949790276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3021656448949790276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3021656448949790276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/four-days-and-counting.html' title='Four Days and Counting....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOHDlLhovSI/AAAAAAAAALA/oS7qujXQscU/s72-c/yose_3-30_pm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7612957147325508182</id><published>2008-09-28T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:31:25.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>Five Days and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOBW7qqRerI/AAAAAAAAAK4/H3ep4Vwh1CQ/s1600-h/TV+Evening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251292748577864370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOBW7qqRerI/AAAAAAAAAK4/H3ep4Vwh1CQ/s320/TV+Evening.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Getting closer, getting closer!!! Had my meeting tonight, we worked on organizing campsites, car pooling, timing and plans. As of today, the cables are still up. My friend who was on the ledge is still in. Now it's packing time! Woo-Hoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7612957147325508182?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7612957147325508182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7612957147325508182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7612957147325508182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7612957147325508182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/five-days-and-counting.html' title='Five Days and Counting....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SOBW7qqRerI/AAAAAAAAAK4/H3ep4Vwh1CQ/s72-c/TV+Evening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5131087781475333730</id><published>2008-09-27T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:41:39.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Six Days and Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SN8rRVkXubI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nJp4mD62dh8/s1600-h/Dama+Claw+sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250963267384752562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SN8rRVkXubI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nJp4mD62dh8/s320/Dama+Claw+sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is my wonderful cat. I love her so much. Here she is showing me how much she loves me by clawing my arm. She's like that. Okay, I just didn't have any good Yosemite pictures left to show you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have a trip meeting tomorrow because there's a few of us going, so we need to coordinate. Getting excited! Need to start my food shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One of my friends who's on this trip is out on the ledge right now. I'm doing my best to keep her from backing out. I know just how she's feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Unfortunately, the weather is now making me nervous. According to NPS, the cables stay up &lt;em&gt;on&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;condition&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;of&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;weather&lt;/em&gt; until October 14. So, if the weather changes, they can pull them down earlier. Tonight's weather report implied rain to the east of us. I don't know what that means for us. So please keep your fingers crossed for me that the cables stay up. Thanks! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5131087781475333730?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5131087781475333730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5131087781475333730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5131087781475333730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5131087781475333730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/six-days-and-counting.html' title='Six Days and Counting'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SN8rRVkXubI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nJp4mD62dh8/s72-c/Dama+Claw+sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-4934034324129105832</id><published>2008-09-26T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:24:36.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Seven Days and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SN3I2xbAaaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fLexUfSEOUE/s1600-h/Half+Dome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250573583888968098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SN3I2xbAaaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fLexUfSEOUE/s320/Half+Dome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In only seven days, this will be accomplished. I'm starting to get really excited. So excited that my pinky fingers are tingly. I can't explain it, when I get excited and nervous my pinkies tingle, and when I get really upset my thumbs get tingly. Well today it's all about the pinkies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Around noon today, I was looking at the clock on the wall of my office. I was thinking to myself, "In a week, at this time, I'll be at the top of Half Dome." It's an exhilarating idea. I'm excited about finally going for it. Finally. Over ten years in the making. Not quite 15 years, but definitely over 10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've been reading though a book these last few days- and no, not the Half Dome book. This book is one from the Dan Millman series. There was a phrase in the book that strikes as very relevant as I'm embarking on this journey and its deluge of emotion. It goes like this: "The only time you have a chance to show courage, is when you're afraid." Makes sense, because it reminds me of a similar quote that I cannot remember it exactly. "Courage is not the absence of fear, but the acting in spite of it". I guess if you're not afraid, it's not courage.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I'll definitely have the opportunity to show courage. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, bed time. I'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-4934034324129105832?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/4934034324129105832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=4934034324129105832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4934034324129105832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4934034324129105832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/seven-days-and-counting.html' title='Seven Days and Counting....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SN3I2xbAaaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fLexUfSEOUE/s72-c/Half+Dome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1964431762472379469</id><published>2008-09-25T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:44:34.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Eight Days and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before I start today's post, if you haven't done this yet, please re-read yesterday's post and then read the comment. I was pretty surprised. Wow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today has been a good day. Good stuff going on and it was a good distraction from my usually scheduled Half Dome drama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This evening I had dinner with an old school friend, and surprisingly, I did not talk her ear off about Half Dome. When I came home, I watched the season premiers of two of my favorite shows: Ugly Betty and Grey's Anatomy. Loved them both!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh, and in other excellent news, my favorite natural history museum is reopening this weekend. The California Academy of Sciences in San Francisco has gone under a big, big renovation. After Half Dome, I plan on taking a visit first chance I get :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LOL, okay, I'm not quite drama-free this post. Every paragraph, including this one, includes the words Half Dome. Oh the insanity! Sigh, I tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1964431762472379469?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1964431762472379469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1964431762472379469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1964431762472379469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1964431762472379469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/eight-days-and-counting.html' title='Eight Days and Counting....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5532621334338691963</id><published>2008-09-24T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:48:38.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Nine Days and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNsIBVAD2tI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GBGjeVXS17U/s1600-h/IM091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249798609540733650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNsIBVAD2tI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GBGjeVXS17U/s320/IM091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, I had a moment of weakness today. I temporarily crawled back out on the ledge durning my lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bought a book about Half Dome back in June after I found out that I would be doing the hike. It's a really good book and I recommend it for any first time ascenders. (free plug here) The book is called &lt;a href="http://www.hikehalfdome.com/"&gt;One Best Hike&lt;/a&gt; by Rick Deutsch. It goes over preparation and what to expect on the hike. I read the sections on history and preparation, but I put the book down before reading the other sections. Being so close to game day, I decided that it would be prudent to finish the rest of the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today while my lunch buddies had an always awesome lunch at Casa Corona, I went to Fajita Fiesta. I've come to really love their roasted chicken plate from their lunch menu. I highly recommend it. If you like garlic, there is a garlic chicken version. &lt;em&gt;Exquisito!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's diced garlic, so the chunks are big enough for me to pick them off and eat them straight. :) I love garlic. Anyways, I brought OBH with me to read while I consumed my garlic with chicken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I read through all the sections: Trailhead to bridge- Mist Trail- Vernal Fall- Silver Apron Bridge- Nevada Fall- Little Yosemite Valley- The Split- Little Spring. The next section is where I got myself into trouble. View of Half Dome and Sub Dome. Oh, I forgot to mention that the book has pictures. Well I came across a picture that looks like &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elainemo/2792848031/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. I just linked to the picture because it didn't feel right to copy and paste it since it's not my own picture. The vertigo commenced surreptitiously, then exploded into full on "Ledge Mode". You guys get that I'm afraid of heights, right? Well, what got me worried was the thought that if a picture of Sub Dome made my head spin, what would actually being in front of Sub Dome do to me? Not a pleasant thought at all :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Explaining Sub Dome: Sub Dome is the right shoulder of Half Dome. The top of Sub Dome is the base of the cables. What looks like tiny bushes on Sub Dome are actually full sized trees and there is a series of narrow switchbacks going up to the top. According to the book, over 800 steps, oh, and no railing. Yeeeaaaah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I worried through the rest of my lunch and for about an hour afterwards, then I was able to calm myself down. I'll get through it, I will. Ha, with all this drama I'm putting in my head, someone might think that the hike isn't worth it. I believe it is. Totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS- If you're at all considering hiking Half Dome, I highly recommend Rick's book. I'm pretty sure you can find it &lt;a href="http://www.rei.com/product/760774"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5532621334338691963?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5532621334338691963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5532621334338691963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5532621334338691963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5532621334338691963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/nine-days-and-counting.html' title='Nine Days and Counting....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNsIBVAD2tI/AAAAAAAAAKg/GBGjeVXS17U/s72-c/IM091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1377559505665540229</id><published>2008-09-23T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:17:29.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>10 Days and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNnUd0nt5QI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_WP8wv6yjPI/s1600-h/IM947B.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249460449483547906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNnUd0nt5QI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_WP8wv6yjPI/s320/IM947B.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is my last day of double-digit counting. Still nervous, still excited. Now it's time to start getting all my stuff together, making food lists, making sure I'm familar with all my new equipment, i.e. water filter and tent. In my training I never made it to the top of the climbing wall. It's okay though, even though I haven't made it to the top yet, I did gain some vertical confidence. That is more important to me at this time- I'll need it on the cables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On a tangent, fall is here. I love autumn, it's my favorite season of the year. I love the changing of the leaves, and how the sky starts turning slightly orange in the late afternoon. I like how it stops being so flipping hot and it becomes enjoyable to be outside in Fresno again. When the weather gets just like this, I start to want to ride my bike again. I really want to ride my bike this week, but I don't want to jeopardize my trip by crashing or pulling a vital muscle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hopefully, once Half Dome is put to bed, I can turn my focus back to the wall and back to my bike. It will be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1377559505665540229?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1377559505665540229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1377559505665540229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1377559505665540229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1377559505665540229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/10-days-and-counting.html' title='10 Days and Counting....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNnUd0nt5QI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_WP8wv6yjPI/s72-c/IM947B.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7508526467461516168</id><published>2008-09-22T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T00:09:20.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>11 days and counting….</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNiRFNitudI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3qOWfQmtMQA/s1600-h/Half+Dome+side+long.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249104884420950482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNiRFNitudI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3qOWfQmtMQA/s400/Half+Dome+side+long.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; CAVEAT: If you have no interest in hearing about Half Dome you should avoid my blog at all cost until around October 8th. It’s pretty much all I’m going to be talking about from here until the trip is over and sufficiently documented. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the record, I am no longer on the ledge. Thank you Steve, and all my other friends for your kind and encouraging words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, once again, I am at a loss for words. I think that being at home gives me writer’s block or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been thinking a lot about Half Dome (duh) and this whole thing is turning comic to me. I’ve wanted to hike this piece of rock for over ten years. What has always held me back was the fact that I was out of shape and over weight. I always told myself that I was going to get serious about getting back down to (at least close to) my dancing weight. I was going to train serious and get some hiking skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, in eleven days, I am going to attempt this thing. I will at least go further than I have ever attempted to go before, and I am in the absolute worst shape of my life! I am embarrassed to admit I weigh the most I have ever weighed ever. Working two jobs, I am the least active I have ever been. And here I am, going to do what I feel is the physically hardest thing I have ever done so far in my life. This is going to be harder than my previous metric centuries (62 mile bike rides)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249106919647062466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNiS7rWbqcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3oY6JzFMxFA/s400/Staircase.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Of course now I have this crazy paradox going on in my head. I want to only think positive, think success. I visualize myself on top of that rock, crying tears of happiness (you know me, big crybaby), dancing on top of my world (for now), singing Solsbury Hill. At the same time, I want to assure myself that if I don’t make it all the way, it’s not the end of the world. Yet, I feel that telling myself that, I’m sabotaging myself and setting myself up for failure. So, having said that, I CAN do this, I WILL make it to the top (and back down). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In my moments of weakness, I am scared. I am going to go semi-nerd on you for a second. I cannot accurately describe the scene because I am not a Ringer, but if you’ve seen Return of the King, you should be able to piece it together and get what I am trying to say. It’s the scene where Theodin and the army come to the aid of the city of Gondor. The army comes over the ridge and looks down on the freaking huge Orc army laying waste to the city. The emotion I am talking about is the look you see on Eowyn’s and Merry’s faces. The look that clearly says, “Dear God in Heaven what the heck did I get myself into?” The look that says I want to turn and run away, and run away fast, but all the exits have been removed. After that look, Eowyn puts her arm around Merry and tells him, “Courage Merry, courage for our friends.” To me that statement says it all. It says, “we’re scared, but we’re going in anyways”. That’s exactly how I feel about this. I am scared, but I am going in anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know I am being melodramatic. That’s what I do. But you also know that you cannot roll your eyes at me and call me a drama queen because that will piss me off and I’ll go all Raiders on you and burn down your house. So just put your arm around me and say, “There there now, everything will be alright.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve created a special Half Dome playlist to give me inspiration as I am mentally preparing myself. It is music to inspire me to keep moving on my hike when I feel like I don’t have the energy to continue. I’ve even made a playlist I titled Panic Button, for if I should hit that brick wall. Unlike really hard bike rides, there are no rest stops with helpful volunteers willing to refill your water bottles, and DEFINITELY no broom wagon to carry you back to the start when your body can’t go anymore. Well, there is someone who can come get you, but later you’ll get a bill in the mail for $20,000+ for the use of the medi-vac helicopter. All the food I will eat in 12-14 hours I’ll be carrying myself, and I will be carrying a water filter with me for when (not if) I need more water. For those of you who are not familiar with the route, the only source of safe water is at the bridge below Vernal Falls, 0.8mi into the hike. When more is needed, it must be filtered from the Merced River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in conclusion of this evening’s rant, I share with you my playlist and my favorite youtube video of the hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half Dome Playlist&lt;br /&gt;Dare You To Move- Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;Viva la Vida- Coldplay (yes, I know the lyrics are sad, but the music is upbeat)&lt;br /&gt;Alive- P.O.D.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t Stop Believin’- Journey&lt;br /&gt;Solsbury Hill- Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;Right Now- Van Halen&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Day- U2&lt;br /&gt;Don’t Break This Rhythm- Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;Where the Streets Have No Name- U2&lt;br /&gt;Red Warrior- The Last Samurai- Hans Zimmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tilQZSljddE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tilQZSljddE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7508526467461516168?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7508526467461516168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7508526467461516168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7508526467461516168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7508526467461516168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/11-days-and-counting.html' title='11 days and counting….'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SNiRFNitudI/AAAAAAAAAKI/3qOWfQmtMQA/s72-c/Half+Dome+side+long.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1834142619596937670</id><published>2008-09-16T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T11:37:02.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Someone Please Talk Me Down Off the Ledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17 days until Half Dome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am not ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow I am hiking up to Nevada Falls. Not for a training hike, but to see how bad it's going to be for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm scared and I'm upset with myself for not being ready. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I keep telling myself that it's about the journey, not the destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(but I want the destination)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe I'll feel different on Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just hope I bring enough water. I should start drowning my kidneys now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="136235616-16092008"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1834142619596937670?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1834142619596937670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1834142619596937670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1834142619596937670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1834142619596937670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/someone-please-talk-me-down-off-ledge.html' title='Someone Please Talk Me Down Off the Ledge'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1692943152048875095</id><published>2008-09-12T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:38:29.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Beginnings'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, it's not New Year's to you, but it's definitely a new year for me. There's been a shift that feels like a year in the making. Instead of mourning the time behind me (The years that felt like wasted years. The paths I took that I felt led me in the wrong directions. The milestones that I felt I should have marked, but didn't), I'm excited about the time in front of me. I'm excited about what I might learn, experience, accomplish in the next 365 days. This past year I've definitely let go of some heavy baggage, stuff that held me back from reaching my potential. I feel good, I feel lighter, I feel relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, don't get me wrong. It hasn't been all that bad. In spite of past "shortcomings" and "failures", I do have a lot to be thankful for. And I am. It just that, usually, on my birthday I say "this is going the year that I finally get it right". Whatever "it" was supposed to be. I think my problem was that I didn't know what "it" was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now I'm laughing. This post has gotten too serious for the occasion. All I'm trying to say is that it's my birthday today. I'm happy and life is wonderful. It's my day to be silly, and I am. I'm wearing a crown at work, and I plan to wear it tonight at REI. Life is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dly6I8pqXcI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dly6I8pqXcI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS- Check out my Flickr site. I uploaded a few of my pictures from San Fransisco and my first SEKI trip this year. The sets are not complete yet, but they will be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1692943152048875095?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1692943152048875095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1692943152048875095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1692943152048875095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1692943152048875095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3517001246501014961</id><published>2008-09-11T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:38:06.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Beginnings'/><title type='text'>This Post Has No Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While I was at work today, I had this post all written in my head. It was going to be awesome. You see, tomorrow is my 35th birthday. It’s a whole new chapter in my life. So I was going to reflect on the past and somewhat on what’s in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the minute I got home from work, it all left me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking forward to turning 35. I’m excited. I feel on the precipice of a new adventure. I’ll let you know how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS- Tomorrow I'm going to keep an email open so I can jot things down as they come to me through out the day. Maybe that will help me hold on to my ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3517001246501014961?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3517001246501014961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3517001246501014961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3517001246501014961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3517001246501014961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-post-has-no-title.html' title='This Post Has No Title'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5359473404912316459</id><published>2008-09-08T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T10:55:54.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Big YZ PSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And no, I'm not talking about a prostate-specific antigen test! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My cousin John sent me this link. I think it's awesome, so I thought I would share it with you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gratitudecampaign.org/shortmovie.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Gratitude Campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the way, on Friday I stood up to &lt;a href="http://su2c.standup2cancer.org/"&gt;cancer&lt;/a&gt;. Did you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5359473404912316459?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5359473404912316459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5359473404912316459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5359473404912316459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5359473404912316459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-yz-psa.html' title='A Big YZ PSA'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-8226263555018842476</id><published>2008-09-05T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T16:02:55.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><title type='text'>Stand Up To Cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On tonight at 8:00!!! Watch it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2040Rlaiz2Y&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2040Rlaiz2Y&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-8226263555018842476?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/8226263555018842476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=8226263555018842476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8226263555018842476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8226263555018842476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/stand-up-to-cancer.html' title='Stand Up To Cancer'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7728446820717594112</id><published>2008-09-01T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:13:04.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI is the Hub of the Universe'/><title type='text'>Hub Sighting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm starting a new post label called REI is the Hub of the Universe and start logging all my sightings. Today I saw Louis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is Louis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When I was in the 7th and 8th grade, I went to Edison-Computech. I didn't stay there for high school because Hoover had the better band and I've been a band geek since Mr. Ayala handed me my first flute in the 4th grade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways, in the 7th grade I had Ms. Roberson for geography. Louis was her teacher's aide. He was an 8th grader. So essentially I haven't seen Louis since 1986 and I recognized him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am creepy, scary, and have serious stalker tendencies ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7728446820717594112?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7728446820717594112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7728446820717594112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7728446820717594112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7728446820717594112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/hub-sighting.html' title='Hub Sighting'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3030326996978234169</id><published>2008-09-01T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:16:41.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Back But Briefly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I forgot that I'm going to be out of the office and out of town for this week. Yup, back in P-Ville. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today is Labor Day. I didn't have to go into the office today, but I am scheduled to work at REI in less than 30 minutes. Needless to say, I am already here, typing on the breakroom computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A year ago today, well, approximately--- Labor Day 2007, I entered my store for the first time. We were still under construction and the store was filled with fixtures and boxes of inventory. I spent this whole week having my front line training, and would spend the weekend and first part of next week stocking the store. We had our soft opening on my birthday, September 12th, and had our grand opening on September 14. You can read my memories &lt;a href="http://blossomsinthesun.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Just scroll down to the very bottom and read your way up. I can't believe it's been a whole year already (sort-of). You know me, I'm sentimental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In other news, I saw the movie Peaceful Warrior on Friday. Good movie in my opinion. Now the part that freaks me out: I can't remember where I heard about it. I remember seeing a print ad for the movie, but I can't remember where. I'm going through old magazines and I can't find any sign of it anywhere. I don't really know anybody who would see a movie like this and tell me about it, and I'm pretty darn sure that I read an ad for it. It's strange because I had no idea what it was about when I threw it on my queue many months ago. The movie was adapted from a book I have never read nor ever heard of. Two Saturdays ago (maybe three) I had a customer come through my line with a Peaceful Warrior hat on. Told him how I had wanted to see that movie, but it hadn't come up through my queue yet. He told me that he knew the author (who, at that time, I had no idea who he was). He said the book was more detailed and definitely worth reading. I told him that I would bump it up to the top of my queue so I could hurry up and see it so I could read the book (I will always try to see a movie first, books are SO much better). After that exchange, I promptly forgot about the whole thing and I never renumbered my queue. Friday after I got home from my shift at REI, I was going through my mail and spied the red envelope. I thought, "oh, I wonder what movie came in for me". Guess what movie it was. Yup, it was Peaceful Warrior. Strange coincidence, isn't it? Well, I was just going to watch the first 30 minutes of it while I was getting ready for bed, and I ended up starting the movie from the beginning and watched the whole thing. Good movie. Saturday after work I bought the book. I've been dying to read it, but I'm saving it for P-ville. I'll need something to do after work in that tiny, tiny town. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3030326996978234169?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3030326996978234169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3030326996978234169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3030326996978234169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3030326996978234169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-but-briefly.html' title='Back But Briefly'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6890254152081284920</id><published>2008-08-28T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:13:02.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>My Apologies....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I emailed a blog post on Friday, and of course I just assumed that it went through. Well, it didn't. So here is a "re-print":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm Going Slightly Mad (Friday, 08/22/08)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One thousand and one yellow daffodils are dancing in front of me. It finally happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, not really, but I feel like I'm losing my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a week long blog vacation, thru Saturday August 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because this week I don't trust anything that is going to come out of my mouth. I'm thinking crazy thoughts that I don't know if I can trust them. Crazy thoughts like quitting my day job and going back to school. I just found out last night that someone I know was diagnosed with breast cancer, and it's a little too much to think about right now. Half Dome is in 41 days, I'm not ready and I'm afraid I will let that stop me. My bike is gathering dust again, and I can't decide if I care or not. I think I want to pursue taiko as a serious hobby. Wild stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's probably just stress. I have reporting deadlines quickly approaching, and back to back out of town trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grrrrr. I want to go hiking. I need some soothing green trees and ferns and the smell of pine. And some really big mountains thrown in for good measure. I need a mental health day up in Yosemite Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6890254152081284920?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6890254152081284920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6890254152081284920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6890254152081284920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6890254152081284920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-apologies.html' title='My Apologies....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6364964443018375399</id><published>2008-08-18T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T17:54:08.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Because I'm Getting Excited About Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Band reunion party. Thinking about band and my best friends. Them good ole days....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UpUUbMXoKNk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UpUUbMXoKNk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6364964443018375399?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6364964443018375399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6364964443018375399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6364964443018375399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6364964443018375399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/08/because-im-getting-excited-about.html' title='Because I&apos;m Getting Excited About Saturday'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1921269894736204043</id><published>2008-08-17T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T19:19:42.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Personal Wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This isn't really a post, per se. Just something I wanted to write down so I don't forget it. Have you ever been thinking of someone and then you run into them? It happened to me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For the last 3 Sundays, I have not been scheduled to work. Pretty nice if I do say so myself. I've been using the time to recover from training and amazingly keep hurting myself. Sucks, but in a way, I think it's kind of funny. I'm just weird like that. Also been doing laundry, that one task that never really gets complete for me. Anyways, since I didn't have to work today, I didn't set my alarm. I slept in today, I slept until 6:30!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As I was lying in bed, I thought about what I was going to do today. I decided that I was going to go to mass today. As simple as that, "I think I'll go to mass today." I pretty much stopped going last year when I got the job at REI. Oh yeah, I celebrated my one year anniversary with REI on August 3rd. I can't believe it's been a whole year!!! Anyways back to my story. So I woke up, got dressed and left. I didn't even tell anyone where I was going, I think everyone just assumed I was going to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I drive to my church and park in the parking lot across from the church. I'm walking across the street and I notice a woman getting out of a lime green new-style VW bug. First I notice the bug, then I notice the curly blond hair. Wow.... she.... looks.... just.... like............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ruth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ahhhh....... Ruth Ruth Ruth Ruth Ruth Ruth Ruth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Who is Ruth? Ruth is a professor of Modern Dance at Fresno State. She was my mentor, and she meant so much to me during my days I was a dancer. And I will freely admit that I was a lousy dancer. Not simply in terms of technique-- I wasn't bad, but I wasn't professional-grade either. But more speaking in my focus and my discipline. Now that I'm older and wiser, I can honestly admit that back then I didn't know who I was, or what I wanted. Hey, it's life, we grow. I wouldn't show up to class for days, but I wouldn't out right quit. Eventually I did quit, I changed my major, but I still took class with her. She knew I struggled in my head. She used to tell me "If you can get to the studio, you can thrive. Dance is the healing." She introduced me to the spiral, which is a personal symbol for me, even still. If you used to read my Blossoms blog, it was Ruth who introduced me to Taiko music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I loved her, heck I still do. She was like a mom to me when I was estranged from my real mom. I wish I had listened to Ruth more, and talked to her more. I haven't danced in over a decade, but there hasn't been a week that went by since that I haven't thought of her at least once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Needless to say, it was really good to see her. I gave her a big big hug  and we chatted on the way to the church. We sat in different areas, because I sit in my "family pew" and we continued talking after mass. It was really REALLY good to see her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1921269894736204043?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1921269894736204043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1921269894736204043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1921269894736204043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1921269894736204043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/08/personal-wow.html' title='Personal Wow'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-4251296870243934442</id><published>2008-08-14T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T22:02:10.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Anemia Strikes Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it was my own fault. When I went to San Francisco, I didn't take my iron pills with me. So I totally depleted my iron levels being without my vitamins for 3 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If you used to read my Blossoms blog you've read my tales of woe when suffering from anemia. It's the same ole sh...tuff, different blog ;) I'm tired. Do you hear me? I'M TIRED!!!!! I'm ready for bed by nine, and getting up at six is near impossible! Coffee and Red Bulls are not helping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If you are not familiar with my Blossoms blog, the short story is this: My family has retarded blood. In my family, you either are severely anemic, or you have lupus. Lupus is not cool. Lupus can kill you. My mom and aunts and a few cousins have Lupus. I have anemia. I've been anemic since I was 16. I take two iron pills a day along with a regular multi-vitamin that has iron in it. That much iron you think I'd be dying of hemochromatosis, but nope, still anemic enough that the Blood Center won't take my blood. I've given up. Last time I gave blood, I turned blue. Blue doesn't look good on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In spite of it all, the trip to San Francisco was TOTALLY worth it. I've never had so much fun in the city in my life. We walked the Golden Gate Bridge, went to &lt;a href="http://usa.lush.com/cgi-bin/lushdb/index.html?lang=en_US&amp;amp;dlang=en"&gt;Lush&lt;/a&gt;, we went to Chinatown and I bought myself a tourist-grade jade necklace ($15) and a mah jongg set. I found the San Francisco Taiko Dojo store in J-town. IKEA!!!! I finally went to Ikea!!!!! Wow!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I already miss the view from the hostel, the sense of community, the cool bay air, the fog, all the cyclists, the kick-butt bus system (I drove hardly at all). Of course it has to be over one hundred degrees here in Fresno when I return. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The last time I was in the city (January?) I felt aggitated. I thought maybe the city had finally lost it's hold on me. Being in the city reminded me of what I like about it. Even when I was out being a tourist. I'm not sure if I would still want to live here, but I sure still like visiting :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yeah, this one was one big ramble. I'm tired and I feel like I've taken benadryl. Must...sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-4251296870243934442?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/4251296870243934442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=4251296870243934442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4251296870243934442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4251296870243934442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/08/anemia-strikes-back.html' title='Anemia Strikes Back!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6079659173416763658</id><published>2008-08-12T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:04:36.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Yeah....</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;One more thing.  The thing I couldn't let out of the bag just yet. I got the green light and then  quickly forgot about it. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;I, The Big YZ, am  going to be a great-aunt.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;*insert disbelief  here*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Allie, my niece,  and her fiance are going to have a baby in March.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;I'm over the  inital shock, and now I'm like "whatever"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;But you know, YOU  KNOW, who is going to be the first one laughing at them when they&amp;nbsp;realize  that it's harder than they ever imagined and they probably should have waited a  little bit longer. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Whatever. Yeah,  I'll be going to the baby shower, but only because mom pulled the mom-card. But  no games for me. I don't do games, and I don't do pretty and  cute.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Love,  Yvette&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=598235522-12082008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6079659173416763658?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6079659173416763658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6079659173416763658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6079659173416763658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6079659173416763658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh Yeah....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1452072884184919937</id><published>2008-08-12T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T15:30:48.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='43 Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>I'm Back (I Think)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I made it back alive from San Francisco and Berkeley. We had a blast. Yes, I did make it to the Berkley store- they are bigger and have a wider selection. But I cannot lie about this, Fresno's team is WAY nicer! No, seriously, we are. Alright, I must be open to the fact that maybe they were having a bad day, but still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll elaborate more in coming days but the quick and dirty recap is: Wednesday- drive up, UC Berkeley, Telegraph Ave., check in to hostel on Ft. Mason, 1st attempt at GGB (too late). Thursday- GGB (DONE!!! 43-Things check), Haight-Ashbury, Union Square, Chinatown. Friday- North Beach, Ghirardelli Square, Japantown, drive to Ikea in Palo Alto, then home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I worked on Saturday, no big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sunday I had off, so I went to the gym. There is a whole post in itself here, so I'll just say that I'm really sore from climbing for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Monday was Monday, and today is today. Hopefully I'll get some computer time tonight so I can elaborate properly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have tomorrow night off, so I'm trying to get together with a high school friend. Maybe we can do dinner. It's been a few years so we have lots to catch up on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorry for the radio silence and for being too cheap to use the computers at the hostel for ten cents a minute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS- one month til my birthday people!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1452072884184919937?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1452072884184919937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1452072884184919937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1452072884184919937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1452072884184919937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back-i-think.html' title='I&apos;m Back (I Think)'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2022677791496860660</id><published>2008-08-07T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T15:33:20.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Yvette?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SJswYmaV-ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/D5q-2FN3cL4/s1600-h/080708_10232-718573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231828591306996114" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SJswYmaV-ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/D5q-2FN3cL4/s320/080708_10232-718573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In the middle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2022677791496860660?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2022677791496860660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2022677791496860660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2022677791496860660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2022677791496860660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/08/wheres-yvette.html' title='Where&apos;s Yvette?'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SJswYmaV-ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/D5q-2FN3cL4/s72-c/080708_10232-718573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2201800547994143005</id><published>2008-08-07T09:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T09:22:52.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick hi. Sorry forgot to</title><content type='html'>Quick hi. Sorry forgot to tell everyone that I&amp;#39;m in SF. And w/o  net. I really need a superphone like my more hi tech friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2201800547994143005?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2201800547994143005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2201800547994143005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2201800547994143005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2201800547994143005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/08/quick-hi-sorry-forgot-to.html' title='Quick hi. Sorry forgot to'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7842851747494236681</id><published>2008-07-28T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T15:49:13.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Just a little status update  on things....&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Mom is out of the hospital  and recovering. The special hospital bed she was in made her feel great, when  she got home and had to sleep on a regular bed, things&amp;nbsp;weren't so  great.&amp;nbsp;Her first night, she was in a lot of pain, but it is receding now.  &amp;nbsp;She wouldn't have been able to make the trip to Yosemite with me this  Wednesday. I told her not to worry about it because we wouldn't have been able  to go anyways. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;In case you didn't know,  there is a big fire north of Mariposa. The fire is so bad, they had to cut the  power into Yosemite Valley. I hear it's pretty smokey over there right now, so  even if I were willing to brave it without the consession stands, the air is  really bad and not worth the case of black lung. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;So, instead of going to  Yosemite on Wednesday, I'm going to go back to SEKI (Sequoia/Kings Canyon). It  won't be as challenging as hiking up to Vernal Falls (my original plan), but at  least I'll&amp;nbsp;get some miles in, and be at elevation. This will&amp;nbsp;give a  chance to break in my new&amp;nbsp;day pack. I pro-dealed myself the Osprey  Stratos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#000080&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.ospreypacks.com/Packs/StratosSeries/Stratos18/"&gt;http://www.ospreypacks.com/Packs/StratosSeries/Stratos18/&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Sorry, emailed this one in,  so was unable to create a simple link.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Speaking of SEKI, I'm  still&amp;nbsp;working on formatting my pictures. I&amp;nbsp;don't have a lot of time to  do it at home, so I do a little bit at&amp;nbsp;a time. In my&amp;nbsp;opinion, my  pictures are kind of lame. Just&amp;nbsp;cut-off pictures of big trees  since&amp;nbsp;they are so tall I can't fit the entire tree in my lens. Once those  are&amp;nbsp;complete and loaded, I can get to my&amp;nbsp;Yosemite pictures.&amp;nbsp;I  really like my&amp;nbsp;Half Dome pictures from Washburn and Glacier Points.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Stay tuned! :)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;I'll have another  anouncement next week-ish, but I'm not at liberty to disclose it yet. I did leak  it at Facebook, but that's because no one will really see it. I just don't want  to let the cat out of the bag prematurely. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=557172222-28072008&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Love,  Yvette&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7842851747494236681?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7842851747494236681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7842851747494236681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7842851747494236681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7842851747494236681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-update.html' title='Life Update'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3339618875777085239</id><published>2008-07-25T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T13:30:14.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='43 Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Two Posts, Two Posts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two posts in one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Post One: Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, mom is in the hospital again. On Monday, she fell. She landed square on her butt and hurt herself. An ambulance was called and my mom was taken to the hospital. Scans showed that she fractured her L1- one of her vertebra. Unfortunately, due to some serious overcrowding at Fresno Regional, she spent over 24 hours on a gurney in the hallway of the ER before they could get her a bed upstairs. I'm not happy about that. She presented around 7pm Monday evening (I was at work) and wasn't admitted until 11:30 pm Tuesday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday, mom had a procedure done to repair the fracture. They literally inject some type of cement into the bone to seal up the fracture and it worked!!! She's doing much better and has complete relief of pain. Once she is cleared by the physical therapist, she'll be free to come home. Yippie!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was nervous. Still am. You see, Mom and I were going to go to Yosemite for the day this coming up week. She has never been, and it's on my 43Things list to take her. I want to before it's too late. My last two attempts were postponed because she had hurt herself. I think I've mentioned this before, she is very fragile with advanced osteoporosis and she walks with a walker. So if she falls, it's usually serious. So, once she get home and rests for a day or so, she'll be able to tell me if she will be up to going. Don't worry, I never planned to take her on a hike, I just wanted her to see the sights. So we'll see. I'm just thankful that the procedure went well or else she would have been on bed rest for months, and it would have been too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Part Two: Like Mother, Like Daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday, &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; fell. I'm not as graceful as I used to be. I was walking to my car from the office and I wasn't watching where I was going. We have two doves that hang out in the car port and sit on the roofs of the cars. I was looking at one of the doves and looking around for a nest hidden somewhere, my left foot (which was already hurting) hit an uneven section of pavement- a "repaired" pothole, and I went flying. I landed on my left side, banging up my thigh, tweeking my calf just a bit, and making my foot feel even less happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thankfully just minor damage. Soreness and bruise. I'm more embarassed than anything. I am a little worried about my left foot though. My arch is weak and that foot has a prounounced pronation- meaning that it rolls in big time. My foot has been hurting since I went climbing. I don't think it's broken, or that I tore something, more like just a sprain. But I do get an occasion burning sensation on my arch when I'm walking, so that's not good. Now my foot hurts just a little more. I've been icing it in the meanwhile, and I'm temped to find an ankle brace for added support: Something light that will fit in my hiking shoe. I feel I should rest up a bit, but I'm on a good roll and don't want to lose my upcoming hiking time. Only 69 more days until Half Dome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On a sad note, a friend told me earlier that Randy Pausch passed away this morning, losing his fight with pancreatic cancer. I'm sad. Another not-so-gentle reminder that life is short and to love hard and live life to the fullest. Do what you like, like what you do (Life is Good).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3339618875777085239?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3339618875777085239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3339618875777085239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3339618875777085239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3339618875777085239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-posts-two-posts.html' title='Two Posts, Two Posts....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2381546154846548946</id><published>2008-07-25T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T08:35:34.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Musical Interlude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please enjoy this musical selection while I'm working on my next blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xpcUxwpOQ_A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xpcUxwpOQ_A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2381546154846548946?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2381546154846548946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2381546154846548946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2381546154846548946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2381546154846548946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/musical-interlude.html' title='Musical Interlude'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-4878749483492986141</id><published>2008-07-21T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T23:52:43.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='43 Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Pain Is Weakness Leaving the Body</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yvette booked way too much stuff into her weekend and is now paying for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And to make things worse, I'm staring at an 8x10 postcard of Half Dome as I'm typing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friday I worked most of the work-day in Porterville at the cancer treatment center. My partner and I returned to the office early because the medical records people weren't able to pull all the charts we requested, so we finished up earlier than normal. This was cool for me since I had to work Friday night. I guess I pretty much worked all day Friday, plus the drive to Porterville and back. It's never a fun drive, nothing to look at. I just don't like driving south ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Believe it or not, I had Saturday-day off. I guess if you follow me on Twitter, you would believe it. I didn't have to be at work until 5:30. It was both good and bad. I usually open every Saturday, the open until 5:30 shift, so this was a real fluke. It was bad because my zesty friend Korey (hat-tip to the Hoover Jazz Junkies) was having a party that evening and I had to miss it. It was good because it gave me time to do stuff that I normally don't have time to do during the week like get an oil change and wash. I did that in the morning, then came home and watched Billy Elliot. I had wanted to go to the climbing gym and get some vertical time in, but I was -- well, quite honestly, scared-- so I was procrastinating. I eventually made it over, in spite of the fact that the whole way over I was praying for it to be busy, so I would have to come back home. Well, sometimes prayers don't get answered, and it ends up being even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got there, and it wasn't busy. Damn. So I grabbed gear and headed to the wall. I decided to ask one of the guys that worked there which wall section was the easiest wall to work on. I'm pretty glad I did. His name is Chris and he's a climber dude. He spent around 15-20 minutes with me, and it was awesome. I explained to him why I was there, the whole heights and Half Dome thing, about not being able to get back down off the wall, not being able to get all the way up. He gave me some great mental pointers and we were working this whole Last Samurai-no mind approach. It was awesome. I went from climbing back down, to letting go screaming with my eyes closed back down, to letting go with my eyes closed, to letting go. Up to yesterday, I was never able to let go. I always climbed back down, which is so much harder because you're trying not to fall. I wanted to keep going higher, but I used up all my energy and eventually my arms failed me. There is a reason that most climbers are 110lbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that awesome workout, both physically and mentally, I ran home showered and changed for work. Work was good, we were super busy, and I would have been able to fly right through it except that I was exhausted, my arms were spaghetti and my feet were hurting from climbing. Either it's because I was using muscles in my feet I didn't know I had, or they were just exhausted from holding my weight up on such tiny holds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the co-op we sell national park passes. I sold one, and I'm supposed to hole-punch the expiration date into the cards. I had absolutely no arm strength, so I had to have the customer help me. My arms hurt like my very first taiko workshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After work I came home and crashed. Went straight to bed and slept like a rock, no pun intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sunday morning I woke up sore. I didn't have to work, so did I rest up and try to recover? No. I went to Yosemite. I wanted to get some hiking training in. Let me tell you, going for a hike on feet that already hurt, is not the brightest thing I've ever done. Driving a stick shift with sore arms isn't too bright either, but I was going, and I went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was warm, humid, and off-and-on sprinkling in the valley, but I didn't care. I wanted to do a small hike to check my current level of non-fitness (the word I really want to use is gauge, but I hate the way it looks when I spell it- it always &lt;em&gt;looks&lt;/em&gt; wrong. I really think it should be spelled gage, but it looks wrong too, but only because I know it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; wrong.) I started at the trailhead and made my way to the bridge that goes over the Merced River below my favorite waterfall- Vernal Falls. It was a smooth incline, paved, no steps. I forgot how steep it was. I had to stop 4 times to catch my breath and slow down my heart rate. Not a good sign. I made it to the bridge in 50 minutes. Ideal time for Half Dome is 30 minutes, if you want to do the total hike in 10 hrs. My time goal is 12hrs, not including the time spent at the top (and I'll spend some time there because I have a list of things to do at the top.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I rested, snacked and refilled my Camelbak. Of course I took pictures, which will be posted next week. (I'm scheduled at REI every night this week except Tuesday.) I sneezed and a U.S. Marine said bless you, and I gave him a hearty thank you with my best smile :) (Don't tell my family, because we're Army, but I've always had a thing for Marines. Must be that damn uniform.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was very tempted to continue on upward to Vernal Falls, which was only another mile up the hill via the Mist Trail. But I didn't trust myself to have enough energy to make it to the top &lt;em&gt;plus&lt;/em&gt; make it back all the way down. Going down is easier than going up, but it's still not easy. So I made it back down, in 20 minutes, stopping to rest my knees at flat sections. I need to pro-deal myself some trekking poles. I have my eye on a set of Black Diamonds. Along the way down, I saw a customer that I had seen the previous night at REI. We chatted briefly as he and his friends were on their way up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once I was back at Happy Isles, I decided to walk around a bit before taking the shuttle back to the village. I ran into an office colleague, Lesley, and we chatted for a bit. I then made my way to The Fen, which is a marsh I'd never been to before, and took pictures. While I was taking a picture, I heard the snapping of twigs behind me. I turned to look, and I saw a coyote walking by. I'm glad it didn't care for me, because he was close enough that he could have caused me some serious damage if he wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By this time I was hungry, so I shuttled into the Village for some lunch. After I ate, I walked around for a bit, bought a postcard at the Ansel Adams gallery, found a book I want to read, and then bought a pair of earrings for my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was tired from walking, my feet were killing me by now, but I had one more stop to make- Glacier Point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The drive up wasn't complicated. I really wanted to check the handicapped routes for my mom. When I went up in April, the road was still closed. I stopped at Washburn Point, took lots of pictures. Man, you think Half Dome is huge when looking up at it from the valley floor. Looking straight across at it, it's MASSIVE. I then continued on to Glacier Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I could have totally left this part out, because I'm embarrassed. But it's humbling, and humility will be my strength in this endeavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Washburn Point, you get a direct side view of Half Dome; you don't see any part of the face. At Glacier Point, you are a little more in front of it, so you see front and side view of the rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing there, near the amphitheatre, looking straight across at Half Dome. And it started sinking in. The reality of my situation. This was no longer theoretical. This was no longer a someday. This was no longer in the same category with when I lose weight, when I get married, when/if I get my Master's degree (still not decided).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real. This is happening. This is happening in 74 days (Sunday) whether I am prepared or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scared. No, you're not listening to me. I. was. scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was less scared on the wall yesterday. I was scared- the kind that makes the world spin and you think you're going to throw up, then pass out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears were welling up in my eyes. I had to turn around and walk away. I almost backed out on the spot and was on the verge of having my first panic attack since 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts in my head: What am I doing? What did I get myself into? What have I agreed to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to talk myself down from the mental ledge in my head. It was pretty bad, and sad too, now that the crisis has passed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don’t want to fail. I know it wouldn’t be the end of the world, and it’s not like if I don’t make it, I’ll never have another chance again. I just don’t want to fail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-4878749483492986141?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/4878749483492986141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=4878749483492986141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4878749483492986141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4878749483492986141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/pain-is-weakness-leaving-body.html' title='Pain Is Weakness Leaving the Body'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5037484776964014176</id><published>2008-07-16T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:04:02.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>My New Favorite Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just picked this title up at Borders. I wanted it so bad, I bought it in hardcover. I never buy hardcover. It's a new release.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223843352724064706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SH7R2ilnScI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xPp0j6dbWyc/s320/Tuna2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't wait to read it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5037484776964014176?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5037484776964014176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5037484776964014176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5037484776964014176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5037484776964014176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-new-favorite-book.html' title='My New Favorite Book'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SH7R2ilnScI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xPp0j6dbWyc/s72-c/Tuna2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-8486178745374357821</id><published>2008-07-16T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T08:26:50.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Fatty Shops at REI!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Fat Cyclist shops at REI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Every now and again, when it comes up in my t-shirt rotation (yes, I rotate my clothes), you may find me at REI wearing a pink t-shirt under my REI vest. The front of that shirt says FatCyclist.com. You will find a link to that blog on my sidebar if you're not doing the reader thing. It's an amazing blog that will have you rolling on the floor in hysterics (if you're into cycling, that is), and leave you (ok, maybe just me) in tears as the author shares his experiences as his wife fights recurrent breast cancer. (No HIPAA violations there (hopefully): public knowledge, and not California data). Also, if you haven't made the connection, I'm wearing the 2007 Fat Cyclist jersey in my profile picture. You can see the whole jersey at my flickr page. And yes, I've pre-ordered the 2008 jersey too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Being a big fan, and a clydesdale myself, I was giddy to read Fatty (a.k.a. Elden Nelson) stopped by his area REI to pick up some Clif Bars. WOO-HOO! Okay, the post was more about &lt;em&gt;what &lt;/em&gt;he bought than where he bought it, but still, made my day. I hope his cashier was as delightful as I am (you would know, if you ever heard my closing announcment). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So even if you aren't into cycling, read his post on sports nutrition. I know you'll like his thinking, and maybe you'll even giggle a bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fatcyclist.com/2008/07/16/the-next-big-thing-in-sports-nutrition/"&gt;The Next Big Thing in Sports Nutrition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-8486178745374357821?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/8486178745374357821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=8486178745374357821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8486178745374357821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8486178745374357821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/fatty-shops-at-rei.html' title='Fatty Shops at REI!!!!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3125495702841617732</id><published>2008-07-07T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:14:50.907-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Vacation Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back to the grindstone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;First I enter my alarm code to the building backwards and set off the alarm. Then I forget my database password and lock myself out. What's the opposite of "Eureka"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now, I'm off to lands far away. Okay, not that far away. But still, living out of a suitcase for the next 3 days. When I was in college I used to think that it would be cool to be a consultant traveling from place to place. Now I'm not so sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But it could be worse. I could be in a car without air conditioning. It's supposed to be 108-110 tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That would suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, off to pack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3125495702841617732?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3125495702841617732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3125495702841617732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3125495702841617732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3125495702841617732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-over.html' title='Vacation Over'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7166313439639894166</id><published>2008-07-02T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:28:36.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='43 Things'/><title type='text'>The Gauntlet is Down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A funny thing happened on the way to the gas station yesterday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I stopped by REI to pick up a new TSA-approved lock for my luggage that is going to Michigan without me (I was one lock short). Of course as I flow through the store I say hi to all my wonderful co-workers. I say hello to Alyson, totally awesome Outreach Specialist (she goes to schools and such) and we begin to chat. Of course I'm horrible at recounting conversations verbatim, so I am totally paraphrasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: "Hi Alyson"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Alyson: "Hi Yvette"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: "How's it going?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Alyson: "Good. Hey, we're doing Half Dome the first weekend in October. Kim got a campsite, it will be Kim &amp;amp; Terry, me &amp;amp; Tyler, Heather (blah blah blah didn't hear the rest)... you in?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: *jumping and screaming like a little girl* "I'M IN!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM SO IN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So now the gauntlet has been thrown down. The challenge is on. This is part of my 43 things, and to cross it off my list, there is another item I have to cross off first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now most of you are thinking, Half Dome, so what? I've already done it &lt;em&gt;x &lt;/em&gt;times. I'd bet money that 98% of you could turn around and hike this thing tomorrow. I, right now, cannot. I am out of shape, overweight, and deathly afraid of heights (I can't even stand on a chair to change a lightbulb). so this is a VERY big deal for me. I have wanted to hike Half Dome since I nearly died (of out-of-shape-ness) on my first hike to the footbridge below Vernal Falls in the mid 90's. It's been over 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So what is that other item I have to cross off my list? #5 I have to climb to the top of the climbing wall at my gym. Haven't got there yet. (Want to see my complete updated list? See link in sidebar ---&gt;). I get about half way up, and then freak and come back down. I'm doing this because of the cables. I'm afraid to hike all that way, get to the base of the cables, and then chicken out and not be able to go all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When I do this, I am going all the way. It's put up or shut time. So the challenge is on: I am losing 15lbs to help my knees out, for hiking. I'm riding my bike more, for cardio. And I'm getting my ass to the top of the wall, for confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218475918934970370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SGvAMxkMkAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/AUsi9qqjiL4/s320/Half+Dome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am ready, the sky is not the limit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.S. Here is a link to the awesome youtube video of Carlos Whittaker and friends doin' the 'Dome. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tilQZSljddE"&gt;LINK&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7166313439639894166?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7166313439639894166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7166313439639894166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7166313439639894166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7166313439639894166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/gauntlet-is-down.html' title='The Gauntlet is Down!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SGvAMxkMkAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/AUsi9qqjiL4/s72-c/Half+Dome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1139005381844637011</id><published>2008-07-01T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:43:59.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Quickie Hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A very busy weekend so far. This is just a quick recap until I can get back to blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saturday: Baby Shower (don't ask) in AM, then pool party at Carlos' in the PM. No details. What happens at Carlos', stays at Carlos'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sunday: Worked all day, then had coffee with my good friend Sara V. after a spending spree in the used CD section of Rasputin's. I love that place. I really need to visit an Amoeba, I'm told I would really like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Monday: Took off to King Canyon/Sequoia National Parks. I haven't been there in such an embarassing amount of time. Took lots of pictures. Will work on them this week since I'm on vacation from the day job. Still working REI, so no more out of town trips for me this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today: Just chilling this morning because taking off this afternoon to drive my mom and sis to SFO. They are going to Michigan without me this year :(  I couldn't commit to go. First I wasn't sure about my job, then when all was cool, I had the car fiasco to deal with. Once I thought I could, tickets jumped from 325 to 800 bucks. I just can't do that high of an amount. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So that's my weekend recap, hope y'all had a good weekend too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1139005381844637011?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1139005381844637011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1139005381844637011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1139005381844637011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1139005381844637011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/07/quickie-hi.html' title='Quickie Hi'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-160405947691494727</id><published>2008-06-25T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T09:07:35.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Flair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SGJs9NvrDTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/w9Xzw3ciPQI/s1600-h/Pieces+of+Flair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215851117365890354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SGJs9NvrDTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/w9Xzw3ciPQI/s320/Pieces+of+Flair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="178480116-25062008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The black and white Say Anything button says "John Cusack has given me unrealistic expectations of men" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="178480116-25062008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="178480116-25062008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hee hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="178480116-25062008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="178480116-25062008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="178480116-25062008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-160405947691494727?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/160405947691494727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=160405947691494727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/160405947691494727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/160405947691494727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/pieces-of-flair.html' title='Pieces of Flair'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SGJs9NvrDTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/w9Xzw3ciPQI/s72-c/Pieces+of+Flair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1646771163373774093</id><published>2008-06-25T08:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T08:53:58.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like Shiny Things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;I am self diagnosed ADD and  therefore easily distracted.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;I am currently distracted  by Facebook. Myspace has all my family and REI friends, but Facebook has all my  friends from high school. And, if you know me, you know that I loved high  school. I am absolutely giddy that I've made contact with people I haven't  spoken to in years. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;Another wonderful (to me)  aspect of Facebook is this one little application called Pieces of Flair. You  get it, I know you do, you got the memo about the TPS reports. For those of you  who don't know what I'm talking about need to A) get Netflix, and B) add Office  Space to the top of your queue. This application is a simple cork board, and you  can add buttons to it. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;Yes, I was one of those  dorks who had a denim jacket and added buttons to it. Yes! I wore the denim  jacket with the denim mini-skirt and carried the denim purse. And yes! My bangs  went straight up in the air. I LOVED THE 80'S!!!! &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;Yes, I thought I was Molly  Ringwald (with a really good tan). I was Andie looking for my Blane. I was  Samantha looking for my Jake Ryan. Okay, now I'm really getting off the subject  here.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;All I am trying to say is  that I really like the Pieces of Flair.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;If I can, I'll try to post  a picture of my board for you to see.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;Love,  Yvette&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=891443315-25062008&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1646771163373774093?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1646771163373774093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1646771163373774093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1646771163373774093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1646771163373774093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-like-shiny-things.html' title='I Like Shiny Things!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-8677886593748017452</id><published>2008-06-20T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T00:00:29.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Believe I Did It....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man oh man oh man. I still don't believe it myself. I am shaking my head in disbelief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm not sure I'm comfortable doing it. I'm not even sure &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt; I am doing. But I did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I joined Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;(what have I done?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-8677886593748017452?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/8677886593748017452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=8677886593748017452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8677886593748017452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8677886593748017452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-cant-believe-i-did-it.html' title='I Can&apos;t Believe I Did It....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5788932916587441923</id><published>2008-06-19T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T21:53:19.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Yosemite Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi, I'm back to finish the story :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Actually, I was wrong about lunch. It wasn't sloppy joe's, it was a bbq pulled-chicken sandwich served with spicy cole-slaw. It was spicy, but it was oh so good. Or maybe I was just oh-so-hungry. For dessert they served brownies, yummy brownies. Food tastes so good when you've been working hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, we were released to do as we pleased! Carlos, Jeremy and Tara went climbing. Alyson, Melissa, and I were going to go hike around Sentinel Dome, but we were invited to go up to Tenaya Lake with Belinda and her parents who were in from Florida. I'd never been up to the high country before so I jumped on this chance fast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We left the valley and drove up Tioga Pass, stopping along the way to take pictures. It was a lovely drive. As we drove up, the ground went from a lush green to a dirty white. There was still snow on the ground! The first time we stopped above the snow line, we had to put on our jackets. It was cool up there! Not cold, but cool and breezy. Felt good :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We drove up to Tenaya Lake, and hung out for a while, then looped back to Olmstead Point. I took as many pictures as I possibly could. Hopefully you've checked out my pictures. Yes, they suck. I need to take a photography class, and learn how to use a camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Back at camp, we regrouped for an end of event potluck. Just us "REE-ers" and the mates we adopted during our stay: Anna, Scott, Scott, and other-guy-I-can't-remember-his-name. Adam? No clue. Anyways, it was good eats, Belinda prepared a FEAST! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, it was time to tear down and return to Earth, return to real life, return to the SJV. Return to The No. Can you tell I wasn't ready to come back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was a very good weekend. I'm going to volunteer next year and try to stay all weekend long! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS-If you missed the link to the pics the first time here it is again &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/89083841@N00/sets/72157605541495707/"&gt;LINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5788932916587441923?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5788932916587441923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5788932916587441923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5788932916587441923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5788932916587441923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/yosemite-part-ii.html' title='Yosemite Part II'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1013903494791005038</id><published>2008-06-17T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:33:45.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>I Was Bad....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Really bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today is Tuesday, and Tuesday means family night. Tonight, I ditched. I told my family that I was invited to a lecture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That was a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Every Tuesday, REI has free clinics open to the public. Pretty much on any REI-related (activity) topic. Tonight a speaker from Yosemite Mountaineering School was giving a slideshow and discussion on big wall climbing: El Capitan and Half Dome. Oh, and it's the 50th anniversary of the first ascent too, way cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since our grand opening back in September, I had been to exactly ZERO clinics. There were a few I wanted to attend, but didn't because of family night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But I couldn't miss this one. I just couldn't. So I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1013903494791005038?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1013903494791005038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1013903494791005038' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1013903494791005038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1013903494791005038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-was-bad.html' title='I Was Bad....'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-8220459790930766620</id><published>2008-06-17T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T09:26:46.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>New Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do intend to finish my Yosemite blog and tell you my bear story (nutshell: I saw a bear), but just a little busy taking care of my mommy right now. She drives me crazy, but I love her and I'm not willing to lose her now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was able to upload and format all my pictures from the trip. Hopefully I will be adding more as I get them from my friends. Please enjoy: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/89083841@N00/sets/72157605541495707/"&gt;National Trails Day 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The slideshow function is really cool, FYI. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-8220459790930766620?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/8220459790930766620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=8220459790930766620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8220459790930766620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8220459790930766620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-pictures.html' title='New Pictures'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7395512510850173490</id><published>2008-06-16T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T14:21:28.056-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Family Emergency</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had to disappear for a bit. I had a family emergency. My mom was in the hospital this weekend- her heart condition was aggravated. Things are stable now and my mom is back home, thank goodness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll be back to blogging soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7395512510850173490?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7395512510850173490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7395512510850173490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7395512510850173490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7395512510850173490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/family-emergency.html' title='Family Emergency'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7230828223960464300</id><published>2008-06-12T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T11:10:08.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Something I've Learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't put anything on your gift/wedding registry unless you really, really, want it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The world is full of smart-asses, and Lord knows I am one of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A couple who recently got married put a kayak on their registry even though they live in a tiny apartment and have no storage space. The smart-ass groom thought it would be a funny thing to put on a registry because no one in their right mind would buy a $600 kayak as a wedding gift, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, smart-ass people usually have smart-ass friends. So, Mr. smart-ass friend bought the newlyweds the kayak and a set of paddles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So guess which smart-ass cashier got to do the smart-ass return? Yup. Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That's what I get, for being such a smart-ass, I guess. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7230828223960464300?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7230828223960464300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7230828223960464300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7230828223960464300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7230828223960464300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/something-ive-learned.html' title='Something I&apos;ve Learned'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-4380403561789846622</id><published>2008-06-10T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T22:11:00.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Small Teaser</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, and the bears didn't stay far away from me. Details to come....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-4380403561789846622?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/4380403561789846622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=4380403561789846622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4380403561789846622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4380403561789846622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/small-teaser.html' title='Small Teaser'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1932365355507826363</id><published>2008-06-09T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T22:00:24.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello! I'm back from the mighty Yose. I had a great time. It was just overnight, but man, oh man, it was so what I needed. I didn't want to come back, but I had to work yesterday so I did. Today I took a vacation day, no plans made for today originally (since I didn't know if I would have a car or not) but tonight I'm having dinner and then a movie with girlfriends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We drove up Friday- oops, I forgot to mention, who "we" are. "We" are Alyson, Melissa, Carlos, and me. We drove up Friday and met up with the rest of our crew: Belinda, Jeremy, Terra, and Belinda's parents. We also hooked up with some climbers from town who wanted to join us. It was all good. We set up camp, and sat by the camp fire for a while. (There is a side story here that I'm saving for another post). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh the stars!!! The stars!!!! I love looking at the stars!!! Every year I take the kids (my sister's kids) up the hill to look at the stars. I didn't last year, because optimum time was during my cousin Tony's wedding so we missed out. So it's been a while since I'd seen them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After star-gazing, we went to bed. I forgot my beenie cap, so my head was a little cold. Other than that, sleep went well. I woke up at 5:30, out of habit, and tried to stay quiet as long as possible. I got up, walked around, sat outside in the quiet for a while as long as I could, before it was time to really get up and attack the day's objectives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Everything sounds different up there, everything smells different, everything looks different. When I'm up there, my mind calms down, and I can simply be. I like that thought: simply be. I loved that quietness of the morning. Reminds me of when I used to get up early and have a cup of coffee and watch the sun rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, now, the reason I was there in the first place. It was National Trails Day and some of us from REI had volunteered to go to Yosemite to pick up trash on the trails. We got in for free and was allowed to camp in the valley for free too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After breakfast, which was provided to us, we split up into teams and were each assigned a section of the Valley Floor Loop. My team worked on the section that runs under El Capitan, just around two miles. My team included my friend Melissa, Belinda's parents, a couple from San Jose, and a kid working towards his Eagle Scout. We had fun, got great views of climbers on the big wall, and found some odds and ends stuff. Mostly ciggarette butts, small candy wrappers, kleenex. Best find goes to the pair of discarded men's underwear and a pair of flip-flops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Done by noon, we headed back to camp for lunch, which was also provided to us. Sloppy Joe's, which were surprisingly good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-End of part one-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm just publishing what I have so far because I don't want to take forever. I'll finish tomorrow-ish. I've already uploaded some pictures, but not all. I'll provide a link again, when they are done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1932365355507826363?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1932365355507826363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1932365355507826363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1932365355507826363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1932365355507826363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3284400517860974446</id><published>2008-06-06T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T18:00:48.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Going Offline</title><content type='html'>I'm on my way to yosemite now. I'm so excited. We're going to have a great time!!!! Wish me luck and hope the bears stay far far away from me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3284400517860974446?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3284400517860974446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3284400517860974446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3284400517860974446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3284400517860974446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/going-offline.html' title='Going Offline'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3938855024023245598</id><published>2008-06-06T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T08:33:52.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>On Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is currently 7:52am as I begin to type this. I am sitting in front of my computer wearing my pjs, drinking coffee with a biscotti. Obviously, I am not going to work today. I'm taking some vacation time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have vacation issues. I accrue it, but I don't use it. I took a week off 3 years ago to go to Michigan for my cousin's wedding. Then nothing. Then last year I took off a week for another cousin's wedding- you may remember because I blogged about it on my Blossoms blog. Since then, nada, rien, niente, nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At my work, there is a limit on how many vacation hours you can have. Maximum of 200 hours (5 weeks). When I hit 195 hours, I take a day off, and then reaccrue. I literally have to take a vacation day every pay period so I don't stop accruing. So on those days, what do I do? Usually I have to work that evening at REI, so I can't go anywhere. So I do laundry, do some cleaning, go for a short bike ride (5-10mi), catch up on my Netflix (I really don't know why I bother anymore). Once I did manage to make it to Monterey for the day- right after a storm, the waves were beautiful. I've been doing this for about 3 months now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But this time is different. My Friday-Saturday schedule is open at REI, and I was invited on a volunteer project with the co-op. So I'm going camping with some co-workers. In Yosemite!!! Woo-Hoo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I don't know if I'll be able to take pictures, since labor is involved, but we get to get in free and camp for free! Woo-Hoo! I'm excited. So today is packing and getting my gear ready. We leave tonight. I'm excited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wish me luck :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3938855024023245598?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3938855024023245598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3938855024023245598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3938855024023245598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3938855024023245598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-vacation.html' title='On Vacation'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-8221071494686327794</id><published>2008-06-04T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T09:30:59.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Fifth Time's a Charm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rental car for two weeks: 634.37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Putting gas in your sister's Volvo so she'll drive you to work X 2: 110.54&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;New air conditioning unit for a 1999 Saturn SL2: 2166.72&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Being able to drive with the AC on full-blast while it's currently 63 degrees outside:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRICELESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;(OK, technically it's 2911.63, but who's counting?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-8221071494686327794?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/8221071494686327794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=8221071494686327794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8221071494686327794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8221071494686327794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/fifth-times-charm.html' title='Fifth Time&apos;s a Charm'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7106673578529251824</id><published>2008-06-02T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T21:07:42.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Doing Some Other Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi peeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been busy writing, but not on this blog. Over the weekend I got a text message from Wil Wheaton and he said to make time for your friends. So I decided to start writing my friends. Just little notes to say hi, I haven't forgotten about you. Because, you know, I'm such a bad friend that I go long periods of time without contact. It doesn't help that none of my long-time friends live in Fresno anymore. The closest is my Steveo and his family. They live in Madera, but he works at Camp Roberts (Roberts?) so he is a very busy man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now, if you're my friend, and you haven't received an email from me. You just haven't &lt;em&gt;yet. &lt;/em&gt;I had to work this weekend, so I wasn't able to do any writing yesterday. Today I finished a long and deserved letter to my dear Deanna. I owe her so much I need to just hop my ass on a plane and go visit her, but I can't do shit until my car issues are resolved (YES MY CAR IS STILL IN THE SHOP- WTF!!!!!!) So don't give up. I'm not giving up. And I'll return to my regular blogging soon- I'm not scheduled to be out of the office this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh, and if you're wondering about me receiving text messages from Wil Wheaton. It's true. But it's lamer than what you might imagine. I follow him on Twitter.... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7106673578529251824?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7106673578529251824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7106673578529251824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7106673578529251824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7106673578529251824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/06/doing-some-other-writing.html' title='Doing Some Other Writing'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6340396248150171625</id><published>2008-05-28T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T08:29:56.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>Yosemite Pictures</title><content type='html'>I've finally finished formatting and uploading all my pictures for my yosemite trip. You can view them here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/89083841@N00/sets/72157604902738447/"&gt;Yosemite Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6340396248150171625?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6340396248150171625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6340396248150171625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6340396248150171625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6340396248150171625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/05/yosemite-pictures.html' title='Yosemite Pictures'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1477563649115998747</id><published>2008-05-22T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T21:00:30.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you had trouble reading my anniversary post in your reader, I'm sorry. It was a post via email, and for some reason the font color didn't go through correctly. It's&lt;em&gt; supposed &lt;/em&gt;to be black in your reader, and the green in the website. So I tried to fix it myself, to disasterous results. So if you can't read it in the reader, just go to the website. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am sad. So very sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My car is in the shop. It's been in the shop since May 8th. For me, that is a very long time. It's a big repair, and a very expensive repair. I don't speak car, so you'll just have believe me that it has something to do with my air conditioning. I heard terms like compressor and evap-something coils. Or was it core? I dunno. I don't speak car. Anyways it also involves parts you can't just call Decker for. So that is what I'm waiting on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Because I had to travel to Porterville and Merced since my car went into the shop, I had to get a rental. Talk about expense on top of expense. Not happy and I can't do it anymore, so tomorrow evening, once I return from Porterville (again), I'm turning the car in and going bicycle. Hopefully this funky weather will stay mellow and I'll be able to ride in peace. I have new pedals and tires, so I don't have an excuse not to ride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, time for the season finale of Grey's Anatomy. Gotta run :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1477563649115998747?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1477563649115998747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1477563649115998747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1477563649115998747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1477563649115998747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2504421178631404488</id><published>2008-05-22T15:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T15:38:54.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture test </title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SDX1_vqLroI/AAAAAAAAAIk/m3Hw0tHvRL0/s1600-h/052208_15241-734006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SDX1_vqLroI/AAAAAAAAAIk/m3Hw0tHvRL0/s320/052208_15241-734006.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203335419970432642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Just wanted to try the cell phone. &lt;p&gt;This message was sent using the Picture and Video Messaging service from Verizon Wireless!&lt;p&gt;To learn how you can snap pictures and capture videos with your wireless phone visit &lt;a href="http://www.verizonwireless.com/picture"&gt;www.verizonwireless.com/picture&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To play video messages sent to email, QuickTime&amp;#174; 6.5 or higher is required. Visit &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/quicktime/download"&gt;www.apple.com/quicktime/download&lt;/a&gt; to download the free player or upgrade your existing QuickTime&amp;#174; Player.  Note: During the download process when asked to choose an installation type (Minimum, Recommended or Custom), select Minimum for faster download.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2504421178631404488?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2504421178631404488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2504421178631404488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2504421178631404488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2504421178631404488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/05/picture-test.html' title='Picture test '/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SDX1_vqLroI/AAAAAAAAAIk/m3Hw0tHvRL0/s72-c/052208_15241-734006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-4533883498928448264</id><published>2008-05-22T13:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:14:50.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Test for Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Olha que coisa  mais linda&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;mais cheia de  graca&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;e ela a menina que  vem e que passa&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;num doce balanco a  caminho do mar.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Moca do corpo  dourado do sol de Ipanema&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;o seu balancado e  mais que um poema&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;e a coisa mais  linda que eu ja vi passar.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=620131120-22052008&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;(black)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-4533883498928448264?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/4533883498928448264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=4533883498928448264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4533883498928448264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/4533883498928448264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/05/last-test-for-today.html' title='Last Test for Today'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6129436186689563062</id><published>2008-05-22T11:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:49:42.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary to ME!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;I just realized that today is my 7th anniversary with the company I work for. I started out as a temp-to-hire program assistant (read: &lt;em&gt;Secretary&lt;/em&gt;) in March of 2001. I was just kicked out of Cost Plus World Market for refusing to join the union, and I needed a job desperately. I walked into a temp agency on Monday March 12 for assessment and interview. Didn't go so well, because it was during those days of rolling blackouts (thanks, Enron) so I couldn't take the required computer tests. I returned the next day for my tests, and I kicked ass on the MS Office test. (Well, duh.) On Wednesday I was called, I had an interview on Thursday. After my interview, I returned home and started packing my bags. I was going out of town on Friday to Palm Springs with my friends Kat &amp;amp; Mouse. It was a big, huge, weekend party, and I was going to get my grove on. Friday morning while I was waiting to be picked up, the temp agency called and offered me the position. I accepted. My start date was that coming Monday the 19th. So I went to Palms Springs, drank lots, danced my ass off, and got back into town Monday morning around 3am. I slept for around 4 hours and then got up, got dressed and reported for work at the CHC with the Breast Cancer Treatment Fund.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;I have been with the CHC ever since. Not my longest employment, but by far my most productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;I was a temp program assistant for 2 months, and then I was offered permanent employment with benefits. So even though I've been here since March '01, my official anniversary date is May 22, 2001. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;I remained a program assistant for a few months longer, then I was promoted to program benefit specialist, dealing with patient billing. Knowing advanced database concepts has really helped me in my career. About a year later BCTF morphed into a new program called Care Coordination and Navigation Services (CCAN) and I morphed into doing full time database administration. I loved it, but it was not without its heartaches. I was in a technological power struggle with a colleague, and I was hating it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;One day, in late 2002 I was approached in the breezeway of my office complex by a mysterious woman in a black leather jacket. She asked me how things were going in my program. We chatted for a bit and then she told me this: "I've heard good things about you, we'd love to have someone &lt;em&gt;of your caliber &lt;/em&gt;on our staff". Okay, I admit it, I bought it. Hook, line, and sinker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;And, okay, she wasn't a mysterious woman. I knew who she was, she was a program director for a different program in the company. But she did have a black leather jacket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;Shortly thereafter, an internal posting went out for the Cancer Registry of Central California, for a DC/QC I (data collection/quality control specialist). I applied. I was qualified. I had computer knowledge - I do have a BS in Information Systems from the Sid Craig School of Business at Fresno State, thank you very much. I had anatomy and physiology education from being an ex-dance major and having gone to massage school. And now I did have limited knowledge about breast cancer from my time with BCTF. I love to learn, always have, always will, so I knew I could learn whatever I needed to for this position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;I have no idea how many other candidates there were, but I was offered one of two positions open. The other position went to Melissa, who became my officemate, partner in crime, Romy to my Michelle. We are both Virgos, so things work out quite well. We are VERY understanding of each other. She is mommy to my niece Brianna who was born back in December, if you remember me mentioning it on my Blossoms blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;I started with CRCC on 1/1/03 and hit the ground running. I had computer programs to learn, and about 8 manuals to go through BEFORE I even became useful. In a nutshell I had to apprentice for two years, then sit for a national certification. I took that exam in March of 2005 and upon passing I became a CTR- a Certified Tumor Registrar. Ah, so THAT'S where that came from. Yes! (Once upon a time my email address was cyclegirlCTR, but people kept asking me if I was Mormon, so I had to change it.) Of course passing my exam brought another promotion, so that's how I came to be the DC/QC II you now know me as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;Been doing it ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;I have tried, unsuccessfully, to leave. I applied to different regions, hoping to get the hell out of Fresno, but I think the "Grand Tapestry" had a different plan for me. I tend to cause problems where ever I go (personally, not professionally), so many lives and other things were saved by me not going anywhere. I am full of energy, ideas, and passions, with a touch of ADD, so calm collected environments are not quite for me. I long for them, those Zen environments, but I can't survive in Zen alone. I crave chaos. And I crave peace. I desire creativity, and I desire organization. I am always bouncing around from one extreme to the other, which is why I'm always tired ;) Okay, that and having two jobs. Eventually, I hope, I will find happy medium and be able to co-exist peacefully and creatively in the space where both realms overlap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="769292317-22052008"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6129436186689563062?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6129436186689563062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6129436186689563062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6129436186689563062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6129436186689563062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-anniversary-to-me.html' title='Happy Anniversary to ME!!!!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-1185070795906797240</id><published>2008-05-17T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:54:25.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='43 Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Yosemite (Finally)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, let me preface this blog post with some thoughts. I was holding on to this post because I was trying to get it "just right", but then I realized, I'm going on a month holding this post, and it will be another six months before I can take some time to get it "just right". So, here it is, incomplete thoughts, bad grammar, and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why? Check things out for mom. It's on my 43 things list to take my mom to Yosemite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What? Drove down into the valley, hung out way too long at Bridalveil Falls, took lots of pictures at the creek. Drove around, walked around, took lots of pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Stood under the veil- got properly soaked. Good thing I was properly outfitted. Drove the roads. Odd, not used to it. Used to parking and shuttling it around. Looking for parking and handicapped places. Then, since drove around so long, couldn't find parking :( After driving around some more, found parking near the infamous Camp 4. Shuttled to food then went to Lower Falls. Walked the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;handi&lt;/span&gt; route to see if it would be mom-friendly. If it's good enough for a wheelchair, then it's good enough for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;momma's&lt;/span&gt; waddle. Moved the car to the day lot because could only park there until 6. Spent money at the gift shop like a tourist. Found a cute t-shirt especially for work at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;REI&lt;/span&gt;. If I think about it, I'll take a picture and post it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then TRIED to come home. I kept stopping. The views at sunset were stunning. From the moment I got in my car, to actually leaving-leaving, took about 90 minutes. Stopped to see Yosemite Falls, then El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Capitan&lt;/span&gt;, Bridalveil Falls, then Half Dome from the other side of the tunnel (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wawona&lt;/span&gt; Tunnel). Of course once I finally got on my way, I got stuck behind a big tour bus going -10mph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The drive from Fish Camp to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Oakhurst&lt;/span&gt; was wild in the dark, and I was surprised by the full moon. I didn't even know there would be one that night. Once upon a time, I was very into the waxing and waning phases of the moon, but not anymore. But still, a big full moon is always pleasant on the eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LOTS of walking. Not my normal "wear", but enough to break in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Merrell's&lt;/span&gt;. I've done some 5 mile walks, in both the Soles and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SuperFeet&lt;/span&gt;, I like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SuperFeet&lt;/span&gt; better. In honesty, I was hoping to be won over by the Soles, just because they have Ed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Viesters&lt;/span&gt; name on them, but nope, this super girl likes her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SuperFeet&lt;/span&gt;. (Mental note to self- need to do the write up on all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chacos&lt;/span&gt; I bought). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways, I stopped in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Oakhurst&lt;/span&gt; for dinner, but was too tired to get out of the car, so I went through the drive-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; and then parked and ate in my car. What I found funny was that I wasn't the only person doing it. There was a man in the car to my left, and a couple in the truck to my right. I wonder if they all spent the day in Yosemite too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Got home sometimes between 9-10 I think, then immediately downloaded my pictures. Of course I wore my shirt to work the next day. I couldn't wait, and now I'm just waiting to have another break in my schedule so I can go back. Hopefully with Mom. I want to go during the week, hopefully before memorial weekend. Because that's when tourist season starts. My goal is to go back for a total of 8 times before my pass expires, but with the price of gas, I don't know. Lately I've been paying 3.73-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; a gallon at Costco (as of 4/19/08), but I don't know how long they can keep it up (or down). 8 years or so ago, I was bitching about paying $2.50/gal. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;YOWZA&lt;/span&gt;. According to my high school senior scrapbook, gas at the AM/PM that used to be on Blackstone and Gettysburg near my childhood home was .89 for 87. But that was 1991. Yes, I'm O.L.D. (but my kind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;REI&lt;/span&gt; colleagues swear I'm under 30-- I love them!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Enough talk about gas, it's too depressing. Here! Look at my Pictures: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/89083841@N00/sets/72157604902738447/"&gt;PICTURES&lt;/a&gt; It's not all the pictures, I'm still formatting them, but I will let you see what I have so far. Once they are all uploaded, I'll let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Great trip, my only complaint is that I didn't drag anyone with me. I would have liked to have had my picture taken at the Tunnel View. I guess I could have asked one of the tourists to take one of me, but I swear (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, not really) I was the only person there speaking English. Lots of other languages, most I recognized, some I didn't. And I love the black sock with sandals look-- NOT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-1185070795906797240?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/1185070795906797240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=1185070795906797240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1185070795906797240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/1185070795906797240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/05/yosemite-finally.html' title='Yosemite (Finally)'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-9167005435030622237</id><published>2008-05-13T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T07:59:53.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Life is a Highway......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yup, this time to lands south. And in a rental. Car in shop- really long story :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So once I get back into Fresno on Friday, I'll finish up my Yosemite post and finally get around to posting it, and then I'll tell you what happened to my car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So in the mean time, check this out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ahg6qcgoay4&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" color1="0x000000&amp;amp;color2=" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.- And could someone please tell me why my left thumb/palm muscle keeps twitching? To be technical, it's either my Abductor Pollicis Brevis, or my Flexor Pollicis Brevis, my money is on the abductor....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-9167005435030622237?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/9167005435030622237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=9167005435030622237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/9167005435030622237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/9167005435030622237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-road-again.html' title='Life is a Highway......'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2460948784280460613</id><published>2008-05-06T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:39:24.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>Still Working on It</title><content type='html'>Nope, I haven't forgotten about blogging. I do have a Yosemite blog written in a notebook, but I don't want to post it until I have all my pictures formatted and uploaded into my Flickr account. My blog post about it will have a link to that set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stay tuned. Oh yeah, if any of you my friends have Flickr accounts, link up to me. Right now I'm only linked to Tony (of the hardcore), so I look lame for having only one friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2460948784280460613?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2460948784280460613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2460948784280460613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2460948784280460613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2460948784280460613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/05/still-working-on-it.html' title='Still Working on It'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6329286731229478053</id><published>2008-04-27T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:33:51.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yosemite'/><title type='text'>Hi, It's Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yes, I know, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Life is topsy-turby right now, and I'm doing my best to preserve my sanity. The need to travel for my day job has suddenly increased due to staffing changes and availability, so I have found my travel time quadrupling. And being the stubborn person I am, I'm not changing my REI schedule. It is my sanctuary, my happy place, so I'm not giving that up if I can help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On a personal note, a colleague of mine at the day job is fighting recurrent brain cancer, it's hitting us all very hard. Harder than we are letting on. It's painful to know what we know. We know the facts, we know the statistics. We know the odds are not in our friend's favor. We had thought her chemo protocol had given us the miracle we had prayed for, but alas, it wasn't meant to be. She goes for her second surgery this coming week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I'm off back to Mo-town for the next week. My home away from home. I really never expected to get so much use out of my luggage. And I still can't believe that I haven't left the country yet either. Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On a bright note, I did have last Saturday (not yesterday) off. I wasn't going to waste it, so I took off somewhere. I'll let you guess where (if you follow my tweets you already know where). I did take pictures, about 100 of 'em. Here is a teaser, once they are all formatted and the crappy ones tosses, I'll upload them to my flickr. But, not until I return from The Mo. Man, I really need a laptop (but I'm afraid of Vista!).....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194147728823024370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SBVR1u9l-vI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ia5pZsZWBpc/s320/IPpic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194147733117991682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SBVR1-9l-wI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KjjIlQJg0FU/s320/YFpic.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194149524119354146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SBVTeO9l-yI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_JWXtQIPpeI/s320/HDpic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(not bad, eh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6329286731229478053?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6329286731229478053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6329286731229478053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6329286731229478053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6329286731229478053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi-its-me.html' title='Hi, It&apos;s Me...'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SBVR1u9l-vI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ia5pZsZWBpc/s72-c/IPpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7222636637231529177</id><published>2008-04-06T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T10:42:27.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes! I'm still needing you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yes! I'm still feeding you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now you're 64!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I loves you Ma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS- For those of you who don't know my mom in real life, she is nothing short of a survivor. In her 64 years, she has had 3 strokes, 1 heart attack, has a defective heart valve, fought lung cancer, and lives daily with lupus and its accompanying rheumatoid artheritis. AND she can still throw a shoe across the room like no other Mexican mom in the state. Lucky for us her aim is now terrible. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy birthday mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7222636637231529177?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7222636637231529177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7222636637231529177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7222636637231529177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7222636637231529177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom!!!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7854603794979256614</id><published>2008-04-03T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T09:25:51.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><title type='text'>I'm Still Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just returned from Modesto straight into a SEER reliability study that's due at midnight tonight. It's not hard, just time consuming and so brain-frying that when I come home, I just want to curl up with my cat. So, after today, all should be normal. Learn more about SEER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seer.cancer.gov/about/"&gt;http://seer.cancer.gov/about/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saturday, 9:00am, REI garage sale- MEMBERS ONLY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7854603794979256614?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7854603794979256614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7854603794979256614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7854603794979256614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7854603794979256614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Still Alive'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-656985335338046898</id><published>2008-03-26T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:09:46.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Home Sw--uhh... Home</title><content type='html'>I'm back, for now. I'll definitely have to return to finish my audit. I'll need about 4 more days to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't end up moving to Sacramento, I'm definitely looking into Mo-town. It's just slightly cooler (and I'm not talking the temperature) than Fresno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mental note to self for future blog topic: Lost 80's Live concert (that I'm missing) at the State Theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawn* going to bed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-656985335338046898?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/656985335338046898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=656985335338046898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/656985335338046898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/656985335338046898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/home-sw-uhh-home.html' title='Home Sw--uhh... Home'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-870495259290398481</id><published>2008-03-25T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T21:43:28.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Blogging Withdrawals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really need a laptop with a wireless card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really need to move out of Fresno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need better music.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-870495259290398481?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/870495259290398481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=870495259290398481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/870495259290398481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/870495259290398481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/blogging-withdrawals.html' title='Blogging Withdrawals'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5872084438011845030</id><published>2008-03-24T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:14:54.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><title type='text'>From The No to The Mo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I meant to blog this weekend, but I was busy...packing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yup, it's that time again, time for my road trips. This week I am in my home away from home, seriously. It's my annual path lab casefinding trip in the scary land of Modesto (you know, the place where people disappear). The only free computer I have access to is in the lobby of the hotel I'm staying in, so I pretty much won't be posting anything until I get back to Fresno, which will be...later. This is only one of many trips in my future. More back to Modesto, and I've added a new land to my adventures: Porterville (may I have a collective "ooooh", please). Well, at least it's not Bakersfield (yet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hope everyone had a good Easter. I had to work, but I can count the way it could have been worse, so it all turned out well. See you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5872084438011845030?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5872084438011845030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5872084438011845030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5872084438011845030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5872084438011845030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/from-no-to-mo.html' title='From The No to The Mo'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6082711709048565267</id><published>2008-03-21T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T11:23:32.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>OUCH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R-P8voax91I/AAAAAAAAAH8/3sqM_K-bzYs/s1600-h/EYE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180261891639998290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R-P8voax91I/AAAAAAAAAH8/3sqM_K-bzYs/s320/EYE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I woke up to this morning :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not good, especially since I have no idea why it happened. At least it doesn't hurt or itch (assuming it's &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;pink eye).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6082711709048565267?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6082711709048565267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6082711709048565267' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6082711709048565267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6082711709048565267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/ouch.html' title='OUCH!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R-P8voax91I/AAAAAAAAAH8/3sqM_K-bzYs/s72-c/EYE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-8971928815788265095</id><published>2008-03-20T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T20:52:07.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='43 Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>43 Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And one night (or was it day?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was awoken from a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was dreaming of someplace like I'd never been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I heard someone say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone's fallen in and they can't swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I leaned out and I pulled them in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And he was holding his head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it was huge and shaped like a fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And he slid down to the crook of the keel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And when I was sure he'd fallen asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I fell back to my reverie&lt;br /&gt;--At the Beginning of Time by Jane Siberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been meaning to get back to this list. My first edition of this list was back in 2006. You can read it &lt;a href="http://blossomsinthesun.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-43-things.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; if you'd like. It's not required reading. I found it interesting that there were items on that list 2 years ago, that I don't care about anymore. I change. I'm still growing. I bet that 2 years from now, there will be things that drop off this new list. The items that made it on both lists I've bumped to the top, because, I guess they are core things. Things that may never change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This new list has some new formatting, just for my personal organizing. You know how much I like cataloging ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh, and technically, I'm still missing one. :) Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My 43...er...42 Things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;01. Donate Hair to Locks of Love &lt;strong&gt;X 11/17/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Wear a Sari &lt;strong&gt;X 10/28/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Learn Taiko Drumming &lt;strong&gt;X 12/10/06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Participate in a big charity/fund-raising project &lt;strong&gt;X 05/05/7 (Relay For Life)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the core list:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. RIDE- Climb to Kaiser (and finish)&lt;br /&gt;06. GET- My Passport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;07. RIDE- A Century (a 100 mile organized bike ride)&lt;br /&gt;08. HIKE- Half Dome&lt;br /&gt;09. VISIT- Kyoto, Japan for the gardens and the &lt;em&gt;blossoms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. MEET- Lance Armstrong (yes, still)&lt;br /&gt;11. SEE- Peter Gabriel in concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;12. LEARN- How to Play Guitar&lt;br /&gt;13. LEARN- How to Make Sushi&lt;br /&gt;14. VISIT- Deanna in Washington&lt;br /&gt;15. MOVE- To Sacramento (In spite of everything, I still want to go)&lt;br /&gt;16. RIDE- In a Bike Race&lt;br /&gt;17. BE- A Bridesmaid (still hoping)&lt;br /&gt;18. VISIT- The Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;19. LEARN- Pointe (again): Take a Pointe Class&lt;br /&gt;20. VISIT- Devil's Postpile&lt;br /&gt;21. BUY- A Condo/Small House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the new additions:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. SEE- The Aurora Borealis (in person)&lt;br /&gt;23. WEAR- A Kimono&lt;br /&gt;24. CLIMB- To Top of the Climbing Wall, AND GET BACK DOWN (I have &lt;em&gt;serious &lt;/em&gt;heights issues)&lt;br /&gt;25. SEE- Mt. Everest (in person)&lt;br /&gt;26. VISIT- Pyramids at Teotichuacan&lt;br /&gt;27. VISIT- Machu Pichu&lt;br /&gt;28. VISIT- Egypt&lt;br /&gt;29. VISIT- Death Valley (&lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;visit, not this drive through at night shit)&lt;br /&gt;30. VISIT- J-Tree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;31. LOSE- Weight/Goal: 134 (not unreasonable, it's 20 over my dancing weight)&lt;br /&gt;32. PAY- Off Student Loan (this is the one that feels least possible)&lt;br /&gt;33. VISIT- Auschwitz (some things we should never forget)&lt;br /&gt;34. LEARN- How to Tune-Up My Own Car&lt;br /&gt;35. PET- A Tiger (a &lt;em&gt;real &lt;/em&gt;one)&lt;br /&gt;36. SEE- A Ghost (but just once)&lt;br /&gt;37. LEARN- How to Scuba dive&lt;br /&gt;38. VISIT- Take Mom to Yosemite (she's never ever been)&lt;br /&gt;39. LEARN- Ballroom Dance- the &lt;em&gt;Latin&lt;/em&gt; Dances&lt;br /&gt;40. WALK- Across the Golden Gate Bridge and Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;41. LEARN- How to Do Cake Decorating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;42. VISIT- The REI Store in Seattle, WA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;43. ???????????????????????????????????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What dropped off the list? Learning Japanese, Giving up soda, getting a tattoo, spending a weekend at a spa, learning to drive a motorcycle, going skiing, being published, writing a short story, taking a wine-tasting class, catching a fish, inspiring risk, introducing a couple, getting really good at yoga, and going to the chapel Madonna Del Ghisallo in Italy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Does anyone else do this, or is this just my list fetish gone wild?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-8971928815788265095?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/8971928815788265095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=8971928815788265095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8971928815788265095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8971928815788265095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/43-revisited.html' title='43 Revisited'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3565536910248366805</id><published>2008-03-16T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:33:38.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Hey! It's The Coffee Guy!!!!</title><content type='html'>I keep telling you, REI is the hub of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had a customer who recognized me BEFORE I recognized him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, I used to go to Fresno State (I graduated over 7 years ago). While at Fresno State, I was a business major. Most of my IS classes were at the Peters Building. Inside the Peters Building was a little coffee counter run by Planet Java. I used to stop there daily for my caffeine fix. When I would go, it was always the same guy, day in, day out. His name was Ephiram and he was The Coffee Guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Ephiram came through my line today, and he remembered me. He asked me if I went to Fresno State. I told him yes, but with a funny look on my face because it was a long time ago. He said something to me, I wish I could remember what his exact words were, but somewhere in there he said coffee and I said Peters Building. We chatted through the transaction, and then he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was impressed that someone remembered me first, and I was glad to see him again. He was a nice guy back then (I'm sure he still is) and we used to chat between my classes. About an hour later Ephiram came back because he had to exchange something he bought. I told him that I was surprised that he remembered me. He said he was really good at remembering his customers or something to that effect, and then he floored me. He told me that I used to usually order the mocha or get a hot chocolate and ask for extra whipped cream. Damn, he's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as further proof that REI is the hub of the universe, during my sabatical between my old blog and my new blog, I also saw Ms. Fraiser and the "new" Mrs. Erker. I use quotes because they've been married a few years already. Dig that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3565536910248366805?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3565536910248366805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3565536910248366805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3565536910248366805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3565536910248366805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-its-coffee-guy.html' title='Hey! It&apos;s The Coffee Guy!!!!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5818014457971538243</id><published>2008-03-15T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:05:24.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Turned My Frown Upside Down</title><content type='html'>Okay, this is going to be a crazy Yvette story that could &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;come from Yvette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was really bummed out because it was my colleague Mark's last day working in the Fresno office. I treat him like a big brother, so it was sad to see him leave. We celebrated by going to Incredible John's for lunch and I kicked his ass in a game of DDR (Dance Dance Revolution). We had a great time but the whole experience was bittersweet. So, I came into work at REI in a very less than stellar estatic Yvette mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until something happened. Now, because I'm Yvette, I'm NOT going to tell you what happened. Not because it's a secret, but because in relation to the world, it was a very insignificant event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my universe within the real universe, it was a VERY significant moment. Reminds me of the time my sister met Steve Perry (Journey) when she was in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that happened was that someone "poked their head into my universe, looked around briefly, and made eye contact with me before leaving". That is the best way I can think of how to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, it made my day! It turned my frown upside down! I was on cloud 9 for the rest of my day, and maybe a little bit still. Just for something as simple as an acknowledgement of existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lame? Yeah, I know. But like I said, I'm Yvette. I make the corny, extraordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5818014457971538243?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5818014457971538243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5818014457971538243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5818014457971538243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5818014457971538243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/turned-my-frown-upside-down.html' title='Turned My Frown Upside Down'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2016164597051421656</id><published>2008-03-12T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T23:44:12.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Registry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Life Is Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isn't it? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First off, I just want to say a big t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hanks for my friends showing love and support in my moment of weakness. Jenny, John, Steve, mucho kudos to all of you. And no, I did not have a crush on Ramiro in high school, but I will confess, had he been single and asked me out for coffee, I would not have said no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm still working &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;on resizing my photos from the bike race. I had a great time and loved running into my REI co-workers. Mike, Richard, Brandon, Nancy, Kevin. I really enjoyed watching Brandon and Richard race. Races are cool regardless, but it's extra cool when you know some of the racers in real life. Now there were some racers there that I knew &lt;em&gt;of&lt;/em&gt;, but did not know them in person. I read their blogs and visit their team websites. It's too cool to be able to see these people in real life. I tried to see the Lance man himself in San Francisco a few years ago before he retired, but he pulled out due to some lame-ass injury. Okay, maybe it wasn't &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;lame, but since I missed out on seeing him I felt really really denied, especially since that race day was on my friggin BIRTHDAY!!!!! Tell me that would not have been too cool for school? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've been very busy this week, but life is good. Working lots of evenings so I haven't had time this week for much blogging. The day job is getting challenging too. We're losing another two colleagues this month. No, not the budget cuts again, one is retiring and the other one is making the jump from regional to state. My Marky Mark is leaving me to go play with the big kids up in Sacramento. The guys *I* report to. Unfortunately, because of the budget crisis we're in, they won't be replaced. Yup, more work for me!!! This is the time I don't mind sharing. Bummer dude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh, and I've recovered from my Ramiro incident. Tonight, Robert Baber came into the store. Dude, I run into all sorts of people from my past in this place. I have a theory that REI is the hub of the universe. Actually, it was Robert and Kim- he married Kim Wheeler, they have two kids. Robert and I chatted for a bit, and it was a natural progression into the occupation subject. He works for a pharmacutical company, so I asked him about drug stuff since part of my job requires knowledge about chemotherapy agents. We had a brief conversation about DVT- deep vein thrombosis. It's funny what people who work in medical-related fields talk about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, that's it for now. It's WAY past my bedtime, and I have to go work in Porterville tomorrow. I'm being introduced to a new hospital and treatment facility. I'm kinda excited, because honestly, I've never even been to Porterville before. Peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2016164597051421656?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2016164597051421656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2016164597051421656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2016164597051421656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2016164597051421656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-is-good.html' title='Life Is Good!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3788041703650933085</id><published>2008-03-09T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:43:05.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><title type='text'>A Day At the Races</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was the Central Valley Classic down in the Tower District. It was good, I'll write about it soon and post a link to my flickr account, but first I want to show you the &lt;em&gt;important &lt;/em&gt;pictures:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175937589587106642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R9Sf0H7uW1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/b6qwJubSkyg/s320/with+Michael.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me with the fabulous &lt;a href="http://norcalcyclingnews.wordpress.com/"&gt;Michael Hernandez&lt;/a&gt;. (man, would I love to get my hands on those quads)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175942485849824098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R9SkRH7uW2I/AAAAAAAAAHk/li9wz9dFvkU/s320/with+Taitt.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And this is the lovely Miss Taitt Sato. She took 3rd in the Pro/Elite Womens race. She's tiny (look, shorter than me!) but she is hardcore and a firecracker!!! She kicked ass! My hero!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175945062830201714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R9SmnH7uW3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/3poFhAKILfU/s320/with+Rich+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is Rich. He's the Master Tech (read: he takes good care of my bike) at REI. He came out to race today too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175949374977366914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R9SqiH7uW4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/9nHFGPD4RiE/s320/with+Brandon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keep an eye out for this guy. He's Brandon Trafton- a young one working his way up the peleton. He works part-time at REI while racing Cat 3 and finishing up high school. If I could pick someone to be my baby brother, he would be the one. I can't remember but I think he finished either 5th or 6th in his race today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll post actual race photos as soon as I am done resizing and uploading. Hope your Sunday was as awesome as mine was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3788041703650933085?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3788041703650933085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3788041703650933085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3788041703650933085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3788041703650933085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-at-races.html' title='A Day At the Races'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R9Sf0H7uW1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/b6qwJubSkyg/s72-c/with+Michael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3837026197837726464</id><published>2008-03-02T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:45:29.089-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><title type='text'>Today I Failed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is one of those posts that wouldn't make it into Blossoms in the Sun, but must be spoken of regardless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I failed. I failed REI, and most importantly I failed myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While at work today, one of my customers was a guy I went to high-school with and had a PE AC class with at Fresno State. To my fellow Pate alumns, it was Ramiro. You guys remember him, right? For reference, I haven't seen him in about 10 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways, as usual, I recognized him right off the bat. I smiled and said Ramiro! He looked at me in recognition, but couldn't quite place me. Yeah, I'm like 75lbs heavier than I was back then, but that is neither here nor there. We weren't close, so that's the real reason he couldn't place me. It's only my smile that stays in people's memories. Not bad really, I like it. Back to the story, of course, I had to tell him I'm Yvette, we went to high school together, we had English with Mr. Shirey together and possibly History, but we also had Fencing together at Fresno State.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For the record, I sucked at fencing and Ramiro was a wunderkind like Malachi (aka Chris) who was a beginner for the first semester only and ever since was kicking ass. I'm pretty sure the handle on his foil was a pistol grip too....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I asked Ramiro what he was up to. The usual, he's married, has a son who is just over a year old, and is a software engineer. We spoke briefly about our 10 year class reunion back in 2001. I went, he didn't. He was on his honeymoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So here is where the massive failure occurred:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He asked about me. The first words out of my mouth- actually the only words about myself out of my mouth were: This is my &lt;em&gt;second&lt;/em&gt; job. My &lt;em&gt;real &lt;/em&gt;job is in Cancer Information Management, I do data collection for cancer research.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, everything I said was absolutely 100% true. But did you see what I did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;With the California state budget in the position it's in, I may very well find myself unemployed at the end of this fiscal year. So, with that looming over our heads every second of our 40 hour work week, the registry isn't quite the happiest place on Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For me, right now, the happiest place on Earth is at REI. I absofuckinlutely love it there. I love my co-workers, I love my bosses, I love what we sell, I love what we stand for. Most of the customers are fantastic and I enjoy chatting with them. I love that I am learning so much about new activites (ie rock climbing, mountaineering, backpacking) and I have deep well of experience and knowledge to draw from for the activities I do partake in. Not to mention the shoes. THE SHOES!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So what happened? What did I do? At that moment I was utterly embarassed that he might think of me as "just a cashier". That being a cashier was "all that I had amounted to". Yeah, I lost my head and I freaked. Of course this was all garbage that *I* was putting into my head. He wasn't judging me. Why would he even care? And what is wrong with being a cashier at a kick-ass store like REI?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I feel like I have denied knowing my best friend, and I am ashamed :( I feel like I have just slapped all my wonderful co-workers in the face and told them that they are not good enough. I'm sorry. You are all wonderful people and I am so glad to be working with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A negative thought, and apprently a big insecurity that I just couldn't let myself sweep under the rug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3837026197837726464?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3837026197837726464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3837026197837726464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3837026197837726464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3837026197837726464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-i-failed.html' title='Today I Failed'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2543711260273661614</id><published>2008-02-29T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T07:44:04.583-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPod'/><title type='text'>iPod Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, I’m not done loading my iPod yet. Far from it. So far I have 1191 songs from 87 CDs from 58 artists. 14 of the 87 CDs are various artist compilations, which drives the artist count higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s going to take a while to get all my CDs uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To feed my need to make lists, here is my current artist list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe&lt;br /&gt;Acama&lt;br /&gt;Annie Lennox&lt;br /&gt;Bach&lt;br /&gt;Barlow Girl&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;Blue Man Group&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Hunter&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;The Cure&lt;br /&gt;David Arkenstone&lt;br /&gt;Dead Can Dance&lt;br /&gt;Delerium&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Vedder&lt;br /&gt;Edie Brickell &amp;amp; New Bohemians&lt;br /&gt;Ella Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;Enigma&lt;br /&gt;Enya&lt;br /&gt;Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Roth &amp;amp; The Mirrors&lt;br /&gt;Garth Brooks&lt;br /&gt;Genesis&lt;br /&gt;Gyuto Monks Tantric Choir&lt;br /&gt;Hiroshima&lt;br /&gt;Jane Siberry&lt;br /&gt;John Williams&lt;br /&gt;Journey&lt;br /&gt;k.d. lang&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Loggins&lt;br /&gt;Korn&lt;br /&gt;Laurie Anderson&lt;br /&gt;Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;Melissa Etheridge&lt;br /&gt;On Ensemble&lt;br /&gt;Phil Collins&lt;br /&gt;The Police&lt;br /&gt;Queen&lt;br /&gt;Ray Lynch&lt;br /&gt;Regina Spektor&lt;br /&gt;Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;Rob Zombie&lt;br /&gt;San Jose Taiko&lt;br /&gt;Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;Shadowfax&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Nicks&lt;br /&gt;The Sundays&lt;br /&gt;System of a Down&lt;br /&gt;Talking Heads&lt;br /&gt;Tan Dun&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Newman&lt;br /&gt;Tool&lt;br /&gt;U2&lt;br /&gt;Van Halen&lt;br /&gt;Wayanay&lt;br /&gt;Yanni&lt;br /&gt;10,000 Maniacs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2543711260273661614?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2543711260273661614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2543711260273661614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2543711260273661614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2543711260273661614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/ipod-update.html' title='iPod Update'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-2880114647016537672</id><published>2008-02-28T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T07:47:18.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5:00 a.m. Alarm goes off: "Climbing up on Solsbury hill, I could see the city light. Wind was blowing, time stood still. Eagle flew out of the night. He was something to observe...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: Get up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: I don't want to get up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: You've got to go to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: I don't want to go to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: It's Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: So?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: Hello? Casa Corona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: Ooooh, Casa Corona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*Yvette gets up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(end scene)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-2880114647016537672?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/2880114647016537672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=2880114647016537672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2880114647016537672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/2880114647016537672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7111244207021411410</id><published>2008-02-25T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T08:16:30.776-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Work Stuff</title><content type='html'>Tonight I sold a memebership to this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toyota-united.com/downloads/RIDERSTAFFPDF/Benny.Ma_TUP.pdf"&gt;http://www.toyota-united.com/downloads/RIDERSTAFFPDF/Benny.Ma_TUP.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7111244207021411410?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7111244207021411410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7111244207021411410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7111244207021411410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7111244207021411410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/work-stuff.html' title='Work Stuff'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7981547374286764535</id><published>2008-02-25T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T16:21:36.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Monday Night Laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks Stacey!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XiFrfeJ8dKM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XiFrfeJ8dKM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7981547374286764535?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7981547374286764535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7981547374286764535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7981547374286764535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7981547374286764535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/monday-night-laugh.html' title='Monday Night Laugh'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-8742042944019300752</id><published>2008-02-23T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:45:40.289-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Websites That Have My Attention</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freerice.com/"&gt;http://www.freerice.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://junkycarclub.com/"&gt;http://junkycarclub.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope you are all staying warm and dry! :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-8742042944019300752?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/8742042944019300752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=8742042944019300752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8742042944019300752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8742042944019300752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/websites-that-have-my-attention.html' title='Websites That Have My Attention'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-936034114500563275</id><published>2008-02-21T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T22:09:29.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Oh, And...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A) I can't believe no one caught the "shing"!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;B) Dude, I got a postcard from Singapore yesterday!!!!!! I love postcards from my friendy-friends!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-936034114500563275?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/936034114500563275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=936034114500563275' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/936034114500563275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/936034114500563275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-and.html' title='Oh, And...'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-8181194281132237261</id><published>2008-02-21T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T21:34:22.562-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Nothings'/><title type='text'>Weekend Recap +</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, I know that it's already Thursday, but I wanted to catch some peeps up on my weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay it didn't start out so good. My water pump on my car died on me. It started going out last Tuesday on one of my path lab trips in Merced. That's how I spent my Friday, not at work and not out playing. But $210 later, my car was back to good. A little miffed, because if some of you remember, I just replaced my water pump a year and a half ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saturday I worked, then I went DANCING!!!!! Oh how I love dancing. My excellent dance partner Manny was in town for the 3 day weekend, so we went clubbing!!! We hit up a new joint, and who knows, there may be a pair of cowboy boots in my future....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sunday I worked, I touched on that already, it's all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Monday I rode, wrote about that too, then I went to work. I was on a natural high for the rest of the day. Got a high five from my REI colleague Carlos. Props are always welcomed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tuesday my office-mate Melissa returned from maturnity leave. I have a new niece!!! Her name is Brianna and she is a cutie!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since then, I've been spending my time getting wet in Merced. It's my first time back hospital abstracting in almost a year. I thought I would be overwhelmed, but I held my own and pulled in some decent numbers. I can't wait until the new hospital is finished. Merced is way overdue....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tomorrow is Friday, TGIF. Crazy thoughts, I want to win lotto and go back to school. My short attention span wants to try something new....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-8181194281132237261?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/8181194281132237261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=8181194281132237261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8181194281132237261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/8181194281132237261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/weekend-recap.html' title='Weekend Recap +'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6784553590090108617</id><published>2008-02-18T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:00:06.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Beginnings'/><title type='text'>I Rode!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow, a day to end all days! I have a day off, I re-start blogging, AND I go for a bike ride. I should buy a lotto ticket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A modest beginning, definitely. 8 miles with mild rollers. A more traveled cyclist would not have even noticed the length or the difficulty, but it was a very good first workout of the year for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thanks to Belinda, my assistant store manager for today. Yesterday, before we opened the store, we had relay races on the sales floor. Laps of racing with rolling chairs, soft carts and bicycles. I rode the bicycle. Normally I ride with a helmet. It's the safe and sane thing to do, but yesterday I didn't. I rode fast enough inside the store that I caught wind and I felt it flowing though my hair. You cannot imagine how good that felt to me at that moment. For the rest of the day all I wanted to do was to go outside and feel the wind again. I felt like I had just awaken from a long deep sleep. I wanted to feel sun on my skin and wind on my face, feel muscles burn, and my alveoli stretch. Today, to feel all that, felt oh so good. And today is such a BEAUTIFUL day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope your day is going as lovely as mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6784553590090108617?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6784553590090108617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6784553590090108617' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6784553590090108617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6784553590090108617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-rode.html' title='I Rode!'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-7428644246434831805</id><published>2008-02-18T10:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T11:02:05.289-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>In Other Random News...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R7nU_UsSEiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LndiI49_juo/s1600-h/Allie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168396231735644706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R7nU_UsSEiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LndiI49_juo/s320/Allie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This cute little ham turned 21 on Saturday. DAMN I'm getting old!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-7428644246434831805?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/7428644246434831805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=7428644246434831805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7428644246434831805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/7428644246434831805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-other-random-news.html' title='In Other Random News...'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/R7nU_UsSEiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/LndiI49_juo/s72-c/Allie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3157454097704008694</id><published>2008-02-18T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T10:46:09.977-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authenticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Beginnings'/><title type='text'>Ontogeny Recapitulates Phylogeny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello. I'm back. With a new blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Late, but that is so me. I guess I'm just keeping it real ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I just wanted a new thought process, something less structured. A blog that could ebb and flow with my wants, needs, moods. There were things that I wanted to write about, think out loud about, but I didn't, because I felt it didn't fit right with the theme of Blossoms in the Sun. Of course, I know that since it was my blog I could write about whatever the hell I felt like, but, I created a theme- a purpose, and I was going to stick with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, what are my intentions with this blog? My only intention is to express myself- what is inside my head, what is inside my heart, what is inside my body, what goes on in my dreams when I sleep. My hopes, dreams, fears, my restless emotions. My pain. My bliss. I have all in equal amounts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Something I am working on this year and hopefully from here on out is my authenticity. I will be writing on that alot, I anticipate. I've recently had an earth shattering moment. Sounds bad, but in reality it's ranks as one of the best things that ever happened to me. In relationship to the universe, what happened was small, and quite lame. To me, it turned my world upside down, and shook up my point of view. False gods, and "hot shits" came crashing down off pedestals I created. Apparently &lt;em&gt;pedestalling&lt;/em&gt; (is that a real word?) is a VERY BAD HABIT of mine. Basically I was snapped out of very bad thinking that did not benefit me at all. Attempting authenticity, I must admit that I have no one to blame but myself. Don't get me wrong, I still stuggle with this self-destructive idea. I believed this one thought for about 5 years, maybe more. I even based decisions on this one thought and tried unsuccessfully to changes aspects of myself for another. All because of this one lame thought. I still struggle, because even though my head has clarity now, my heart ever so slightly still yearns for the (false) sense of perfection that one thought brought. Yes, I fully admit, I am a hopeless romantic on all levels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So that is me, and where I am at. Well, part of me. In discussion with a work colleague of mine, I discovered that I don't fully reveal myself to everyone I know. I guess to a certain degree, we all do that, and we all have our reasons. I, for example, have a colorful past. Only 50% of my friends know of it. Not really a big deal. What I find more troubling with myself is that two years ago when I had to re-register to vote because I moved, I changed political parties. This is the first I am speaking of it, and I'm sure there are going to be friends who upon reading this will sigh, shake their heads, and generally "not approve". It troubles me that even as I am typing this, I am worrying about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Old thinking: I feared revealing how I really felt, what I really thought, because I feared being rejected for it. New thinking: Not going to worry about it anymore. I think part of the fear grew out of the original self-destructive idea, snowballing to massive proportions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So that, is going to be that, for now. It's a day off, it's partly sunny, I want to ride my bicycle today. So, for those of you who are still here:           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Welcome :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love, Yvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3157454097704008694?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3157454097704008694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3157454097704008694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3157454097704008694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3157454097704008694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/ontogeny-recapitulates-phylogeny.html' title='Ontogeny Recapitulates Phylogeny'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6176944510115339277</id><published>2008-02-17T23:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:53:39.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think I'm Almost Ready</title><content type='html'>Just one last test of the formatting and such.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6176944510115339277?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/6176944510115339277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=6176944510115339277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6176944510115339277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/6176944510115339277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-think-im-almost-ready.html' title='I Think I&apos;m Almost Ready'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-5655138697461801084</id><published>2008-02-04T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T20:05:38.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Off Your Ass, Yvette</title><content type='html'>and finish this flippin blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-5655138697461801084?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/5655138697461801084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=5655138697461801084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5655138697461801084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/5655138697461801084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-off-your-ass-yvette.html' title='Get Off Your Ass, Yvette'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-3571658491513426336</id><published>2008-01-15T22:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:37:26.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Format Test III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now is the time for all good men and women to come to the aid of their country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-3571658491513426336?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/feeds/3571658491513426336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8865022860627659045&amp;postID=3571658491513426336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3571658491513426336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8865022860627659045/posts/default/3571658491513426336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yzbft.blogspot.com/2008/01/format-test-iii_15.html' title='Format Test III'/><author><name>Yvette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18198335223412040977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yj2pQU3dsV8/SUntiQTWSgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ECtNgMhVaHA/S220/halloween+clue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8865022860627659045.post-6573332019807404070</id><published>2008-01-15T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T22:59:18.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Format Test III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now is the time for all good men and women to come to the aid of their country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8865022860627659045-6573332019807404070?l=yzbft.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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