<?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-7614126048515947065</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:10:04.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the Shakes Have No Name</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-1463446724625835655</id><published>2010-08-04T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T20:59:04.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from mission trip world, back to reality.</title><content type='html'>So my time on the mission trips are over.  Alaska was gorgeous and I'm still in awe that I got to go there.  Even though it had it's pros, it can't beat my time in Mississippi.  Part of me still regrets not finishing out the summer with my team.  All of me is very grateful for being blessed with what has been the best summer of my life.  One pro for Alaska: it gave me time to reflect on life and what I'm going to do with it.  Times, they are a'changing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-1463446724625835655?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/1463446724625835655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-from-mission-trip-world-back-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/1463446724625835655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/1463446724625835655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-from-mission-trip-world-back-to.html' title='Back from mission trip world, back to reality.'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-6259681112603931357</id><published>2010-06-14T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T22:01:26.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They're HEERREE!!!</title><content type='html'>The first group has finally arrived!  That has actually made things a ton better because now we are always doing something, opposed to just waiting in anticipation.  Since they are the first, they are a bit like guinea pigs, but things seem to be working out OK.  The group is 42 students (middle school, high school and entering college in the fall) and 11 adult leaders.  Most of the students are in the youth choir at their church in New Mexico, so this is also a "singing tour" for them as well.  On the whole, the students and leaders are great!&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day of work - 7 sites, about 7-8 people at each.  We are doing a couple decks/wheelchair ramps, some flooring, drywall, and insulation. I went out with the crew who was supposed to be doing insulation...we hit a bit of a snag when we ticked of some gynourmous bees as we moved their hive that was in the insulation.  So we had to leave that site after someone got stung and a couple of the kids said they were allergic.  But no worries, we hooked onto two other sites and everybody got a good day's worth of work in.  When the youth pastor commented that the kids were hard workers, he wasn't kidding...and the majority of them haven't even done work like this before!&lt;br /&gt;So after a long day of work, Amy and I headed back for a refreshing shower before making spaghetti for 60 people...note to self, buy more sauce and cook the noodles earlier and in two pots next time! Yikes!  But thanks to one of our wonderful "Mississippi Moms," we were able to make it work.  Now off to bed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-6259681112603931357?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/6259681112603931357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2010/06/theyre-heerree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/6259681112603931357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/6259681112603931357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2010/06/theyre-heerree.html' title='They&apos;re HEERREE!!!'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-7817498054677485161</id><published>2010-06-11T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T22:49:56.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's the end/beginning of the week.  We are just about ready to go, except that the group coming in has no where to sleep yet because we can't set it up until Sunday.  But other than that, we're doing good.  The messages sound great, PowerPoints look good and our intro is going to rock!  Amy and I had a very exciting first experience at Sam's Club buying a week's worth of groceries for 50-some odd people.  We are all a little punch-drunk but excited for the first group to come in.  I'm still surprised at the hospitality we've received and am looking forward to truly becoming a local.  We found the only Chinese buffet probably in a few counties (rated one of America's Top 100 Chinese restaurants).  Brother Harry (Crane Creek's pastor) took Amy and I to lunch yesterday...I had a pretty good burger with Cajun fries.  I can't wait for fish fry or crawfish/crab boil!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-7817498054677485161?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/7817498054677485161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-endbeginning-of-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/7817498054677485161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/7817498054677485161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-endbeginning-of-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-6055359487699595686</id><published>2010-06-09T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:58:18.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the 'Sipper</title><content type='html'>So I haven't written in over a year.  This began as a way to stave off the boredom that was soon to follow being unemployed.  Well, it didn't work so much.  I just got bored with doing this.  I have now decided to use this as a way to chronicle my summer down South.  As one of 8 interns with Next Step Ministries, I will be leading teens to Christ through actions, words and service.  We will be working together, ministering to the high school students coming down each week and to the community through worship and work.  We are down in Hancock County, Mississippi, where the eye of Hurricane Katrina hit in 2005.  Many families are still without proper housing and Next Step has sent some of the first groups of volunteers this far up from the coast to help. The work projects for the summer are already shaping up well and we are basking in Southern Hospitality! Hope to have many more updates.  Prayers and good thoughts are always appreciated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-6055359487699595686?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/6055359487699595686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-sipper.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/6055359487699595686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/6055359487699595686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-sipper.html' title='In the &apos;Sipper'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-1014468475164943342</id><published>2009-03-24T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:23:57.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Shaky Sunday</title><content type='html'>A rolicking good time at the PPC Saturday night.  The gang all headed there to cheer Holly on during her quest to make it through the 5th week of PPC Idol...which she did via a fabulous rendition of "You Can't Hurry Love," "Thank You for Being a Friend," and "One Way or Another."  Let's hope she makes it at least through Week 3, when they actually get cash prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dragged myself out of bed at the crack of noon after one too many Miller Lites (haha...and classy!), headed over to Chipotle on Rt.1 (with a free burrito coupon!), and then to Barnes and Noble to peruse.  Not finding anything interesting there, I headed up to Borders in Burlington and finished reading "Marley &amp;amp; Me"...an easy read, but in a feel-good, makes you laugh/cry kind of way.  Hopefully this non-working time will give me ample opportunity to finish and/or start reading the pile of books by my bed.  After dinner with my dad, I headed for an area favorite, Socs Ice Cream, for my shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adventure: First time to Chipotle on Rt.1 and first time spending an afternoon reading/browsing Borders in Burlington).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SckyZ9QcqUI/AAAAAAAAAcU/BMGeUrltbwc/s1600-h/100_0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SckyZ9QcqUI/AAAAAAAAAcU/BMGeUrltbwc/s320/100_0607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316836256609249602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shake: Cake Batter from Socs.  Cake in drinkable format, what's not to love?  A couple things actually.  The shake it self was yumm delish.  The rude counter-girl who practically threw it at me I could have done without.  Sorry, Socs, but that takes you down a point.  Straws up: 4.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-1014468475164943342?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/1014468475164943342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-shaky-sunday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/1014468475164943342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/1014468475164943342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-shaky-sunday.html' title='Sunday Shaky Sunday'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SckyZ9QcqUI/AAAAAAAAAcU/BMGeUrltbwc/s72-c/100_0607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-6982398846848239818</id><published>2009-03-17T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:30:55.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day...I lost count of - I'll go Crazy if I Don't go Crazy Tonight</title><content type='html'>In true everyone's Irish on St. Patrick's Day fashion, Happy St. Patrick's Day all!  I have my Guinness so I'm all set.  Also in honor of the holiday, today's shake was the shake to beat all shakes...drum roll please...McDonald's Shamrock Shake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/ScA95HWRVNI/AAAAAAAAAcM/OihkTab4F3M/s1600-h/image_shamrockshake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/ScA95HWRVNI/AAAAAAAAAcM/OihkTab4F3M/s320/image_shamrockshake2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314315611731481810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's frothy, minty goodness earned 5 straws!  I love this day, but it makes me miss Ireland even more.  Dublin was one of my favorite places to visit and I wish I could go back, and then visit more of Ireland.  Oh well, someday hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was chock-full of St. Paddy's fun...I drove down to Plymouth, had lunch at some bar on the water that had Irish music and step dancers and all kinds of festivities, had a delicious Irish Fish and Chips (I was going to have the traditional Boiled Dinner, but they got me with the Guinness-flavored then fried fish...magical words Guinness and fried).  Then I headed off to the British Imports store where I hoped to get some real Cadbury's or other UK chocolate and/or some Digestives, but they were closed and didn't look like they had much of a selection anyway.  I also took in the Pilgrim Hall Musuem...I believe that is the one Pilgrim-related place I had never been to.  I took a swing down to Plymouth Rock and the park and then headed home.  All in all, not a bad day and the weather was beautiful!  Can't wait for 60 degrees tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-6982398846848239818?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/6982398846848239818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/dayi-lost-count-of-ill-go-crazy-if-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/6982398846848239818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/6982398846848239818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/dayi-lost-count-of-ill-go-crazy-if-i.html' title='Day...I lost count of - I&apos;ll go Crazy if I Don&apos;t go Crazy Tonight'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/ScA95HWRVNI/AAAAAAAAAcM/OihkTab4F3M/s72-c/image_shamrockshake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-964414794939232142</id><published>2009-03-11T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:04:24.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5/6 - We're One, but we're not the same</title><content type='html'>Not much to say today, except I WISH I HAD U2 TICKETS...so without further ado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5 - Shake - Bedford Farms strawberry frappe.  I'm not much of a fan of strawberry ice cream, but this was the flavor that caught my eye.  Straws up: 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbgklG9QiyI/AAAAAAAAAb0/BEpmvJYQqdU/s1600-h/100_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbgklG9QiyI/AAAAAAAAAb0/BEpmvJYQqdU/s320/100_0601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312035980424809250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/Sbgk4Eeu-AI/AAAAAAAAAb8/OGc9rAdZcrs/s1600-h/100_0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/Sbgk4Eeu-AI/AAAAAAAAAb8/OGc9rAdZcrs/s320/100_0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312036306177423362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adventure: National Heritage Museum in Lexington.  Not a bad little museum, it was free after all.  Only 4 exhibits - Ellis Island photos, History of Masons in Mass., Folk Art in Mass., the Battle of Lexington and Concord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Owner/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Owner/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbgnOgpdNwI/AAAAAAAAAcE/YPCTRdJQC04/s1600-h/logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbgnOgpdNwI/AAAAAAAAAcE/YPCTRdJQC04/s320/logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312038890718967554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 6 - shake: chocolate shake from Kelly's; straws up: 5...yummmmmm.  No adventure today as I had an meeting with Beacon Hill Staffing (woohooo) and am now vegging out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-964414794939232142?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/964414794939232142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-56-were-one-but-were-not-same.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/964414794939232142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/964414794939232142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-56-were-one-but-were-not-same.html' title='Day 5/6 - We&apos;re One, but we&apos;re not the same'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbgklG9QiyI/AAAAAAAAAb0/BEpmvJYQqdU/s72-c/100_0601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-2474301231543974368</id><published>2009-03-10T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:36:22.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3/4 - The songs in your head are now on my mind</title><content type='html'>I'm combining days 3 and 4 because, to be honest, day 3 was a bust.  I just lay in bed reading with the window open and the sun shining in, which was nice.  I guess spring is finally on its way!  My parents and I also went to my brother's last hockey game ever...I guess that is something that I've never done before.  It was both exciting and sad...Wakefield hasn't made it to state finals in a few years so that was nice for the team; it was sad though because it was the last game and a lot of the seniors, including my brother did not get to play because we were losing.  But now it's over and Josh is looking forward to racing season, which hopefully will go better for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4 worked out better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbaU94Mi0II/AAAAAAAAAbs/KK0E127hE8w/s1600-h/100_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbaU94Mi0II/AAAAAAAAAbs/KK0E127hE8w/s320/100_0600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311596601308008578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shake: Coffee frappe from Brigham's.  Straws up: 4 - while delicious, it was not thick enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.brighams.com/images/inside/blogo.gif" style="margin-right: 40px; margin-top: 20px;" alt="Brigham's Ice Cream logo" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adventure: Movie by myself.  Apparently a lot of people who don't have jobs go to the movies alone, because, though the theater was not crowded, it was mostly people by themselves.  I saw "The Reader" which was surprisingly good if you are a history buff...even though the story was fake.  I can see why Kate Winslet won an Oscar for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-2474301231543974368?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/2474301231543974368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-34-songs-in-your-head-are-now-on-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/2474301231543974368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/2474301231543974368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-34-songs-in-your-head-are-now-on-my.html' title='Day 3/4 - The songs in your head are now on my mind'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbaU94Mi0II/AAAAAAAAAbs/KK0E127hE8w/s72-c/100_0600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-8861072792891644353</id><published>2009-03-07T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:31:27.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 - No line on the Horizon</title><content type='html'>So, if you haven't noticed, I'm a huge U2 fan...the titles of my posts are titles of their songs or song lyrics...they are coincidentally melancholy.  I also happen to love Rockport; today's adventure lead me there the long way...down Rt. 133 from Ipswich, where I got today's milkshake, through Essex, where I got Woodman's clams for the first time, and ending in Gloucester then Rockport.  The picture below is of my favorite spot in Rockport...not the tourist trap that is Bearskin Neck or Motif #1, although those are both nice places.  But this beach is quite and mostly people-less, except for the other lovers of the ocean - the residents walking their dogs and the scuba divers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbL_MK8vUsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/FC3t1EtQRBk/s1600-h/100_0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbL_MK8vUsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/FC3t1EtQRBk/s320/100_0597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310587495185863362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's milkshake:  Banana Frappe from White Farm.  Straws up: 3. I'm intrigued by banana flavored anything, so naturally when I saw this on the menu, I had to get it.  At first it was delicious and I was all set to give it a 5, but then it lost its creamy, Gerber Baby Food Banana taste.  You'd think that would be a bad thing, but I happen to like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbMCqxoLzgI/AAAAAAAAAbc/_7zOBtMxqsY/s1600-h/100_0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbMCqxoLzgI/AAAAAAAAAbc/_7zOBtMxqsY/s320/100_0594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310591319499591170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbMDkohiwiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EG-5iA95MdI/s1600-h/100_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbMDkohiwiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EG-5iA95MdI/s320/100_0598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310592313488228898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-8861072792891644353?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/8861072792891644353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-2-no-line-on-horizon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/8861072792891644353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/8861072792891644353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-2-no-line-on-horizon.html' title='Day 2 - No line on the Horizon'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbL_MK8vUsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/FC3t1EtQRBk/s72-c/100_0597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7614126048515947065.post-8425212700626779221</id><published>2009-03-06T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:22:17.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 - I want to run, I want to hide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbHMK7AFQvI/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZJu0HcVHvXo/s1600-h/fountainbevs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbHMK7AFQvI/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZJu0HcVHvXo/s320/fountainbevs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310249923655320306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now having joined the ranks of the unemployed, I needed something to do with my time.  Besides looking for a new job obviously.  Becky issued a 30 day challenge...I decided to try to do one thing each do that I haven't done before and find the best milkshakes in the land....because everyone loves a good milkshake.  Milkshakes will be rated on a scale of 1 to 5 straws, 5 being the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's milkshake: I went old skool style with a chocolate Fribble.  Straws up: A solid 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Owner/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's adventure: a movie I've never seen before.  Lame, yes, but we're easing into things.  So I'm watching Be Kind Rewind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, and let me know if you have suggestions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7614126048515947065-8425212700626779221?l=marisource.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/feeds/8425212700626779221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-i-want-to-run-i-want-to-hide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/8425212700626779221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7614126048515947065/posts/default/8425212700626779221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisource.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-i-want-to-run-i-want-to-hide.html' title='Day 1 - I want to run, I want to hide'/><author><name>Marisource</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11710086089692865606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/TBBtZ_2Bc6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pYbPeBbRTgA/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1DRTut6shc0/SbHMK7AFQvI/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZJu0HcVHvXo/s72-c/fountainbevs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
