<?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-6610298157410834261</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:27:15.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constance 416</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://constance416b.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6610298157410834261/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constance416b.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Constance 416</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02168912887422117796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alBcUAwSl0A/SfK4ZnmS1QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X8ePDIijqrk/S220/chair.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610298157410834261.post-8188419963801617994</id><published>2010-08-04T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:13:13.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight</title><content type='html'>Letter to my husband:&lt;br /&gt;Scrapbookers crop frequently crop until midnight. It's just what we do. It's hurts when you try to single me out and make me feel bad as a married mother and call me irresponsible. It seems we are always fighting about a discussion like this whenever I am out of the house without you guys. Why am I being harassed doing the things that I like to do. Yes I know I can scrap and sew at home. And I do. But I also like the company of friends around me. It's human nature to want to be around people. Here are scrapbook places that I found just on the first page of a yahoo search, that had late crop times. It's just what we do. How different would it be really if I wad cropping downstairs until the late hours? The difference I see, is that it would be lonely. Do you secretly wish loneliness upon me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{insert pics here}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610298157410834261-8188419963801617994?l=constance416b.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://constance416b.blogspot.com/feeds/8188419963801617994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://constance416b.blogspot.com/2010/08/midnight.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6610298157410834261/posts/default/8188419963801617994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6610298157410834261/posts/default/8188419963801617994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constance416b.blogspot.com/2010/08/midnight.html' title='Midnight'/><author><name>Constance 416</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02168912887422117796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alBcUAwSl0A/SfK4ZnmS1QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X8ePDIijqrk/S220/chair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6610298157410834261.post-408147940658514361</id><published>2009-04-24T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:40:04.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving back in</title><content type='html'>After being away from the apt. and frustrations have built up, I need to get my pink apartment back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am a night owl, I need a place to come to exhale when everyone else is sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend that is there for me to vent and let things out, but sometimes I just need to get it out at 3am too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I, Constance, am renting my place here again in the pink apartments. Hopefully no solicitors this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6610298157410834261-408147940658514361?l=constance416b.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://constance416b.blogspot.com/feeds/408147940658514361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://constance416b.blogspot.com/2009/04/moving-back-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6610298157410834261/posts/default/408147940658514361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6610298157410834261/posts/default/408147940658514361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://constance416b.blogspot.com/2009/04/moving-back-in.html' title='Moving back in'/><author><name>Constance 416</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02168912887422117796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alBcUAwSl0A/SfK4ZnmS1QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/X8ePDIijqrk/S220/chair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
