<?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-1578716846280872412</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:57:30.729-05:00</updated><category term='what not to put in your garbage disposal'/><category term='Centipedes?'/><category term='things I don&apos;t want to see'/><category term='useless info'/><title type='text'>Pleasant Mornings</title><subtitle type='html'>Notes on the daily grind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></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-1578716846280872412.post-6448324623618296531</id><published>2007-07-30T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T14:37:42.284-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless info'/><title type='text'>8 Random Facts</title><summary type='text'>According to Ms. Write Again Soon, I need a kick-start to my blog, and I can't disagree! She tagged me yesterday with this task, and if I didn't religiously check her blog (when I should be doing other things), I wouldn't have realized. So, I will partake...1. We have to post these rules before we give you the facts.2. Players start with eight random facts/habits about themselves.3. People who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/6448324623618296531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=6448324623618296531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/6448324623618296531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/6448324623618296531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2007/07/8-random-facts.html' title='8 Random Facts'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-5922131276464722924</id><published>2007-01-26T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:27:52.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='useless info'/><title type='text'>We Gonna Drink Bacardi</title><summary type='text'>According to the birthday calendar:As of 1/26/2007 10:37:51 AM ESTI am 30 years  old.I don't feel it, though.I am 366 months  old.So, next time someone asks me my age, I'll be like those annoying parents who give their children's ages in months.I am 11,158 days old.My first thought was, "How many of those did I waste?"I am 267,802 hours old.At least 7,802 of them spent on the internet.On my next </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/5922131276464722924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=5922131276464722924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/5922131276464722924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/5922131276464722924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2007/01/we-gonna-drink-bacardi.html' title='We Gonna Drink Bacardi'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-1333935222682728391</id><published>2007-01-19T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T17:36:04.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Centipedes?'/><title type='text'>It Could Happen to You!</title><summary type='text'>Obviously, no funny shit has happened to me in quite some time, so I have to make things up for your viewing pleasure. I found this "advertisement" and I couldn't stop laughing.I need a good laugh these days — I'm so stressed out with the Biz that I'm actually having trouble staying asleep at night. I'm considering requesting Lunesta or Ambien at my doctor appointment at the end of the month...or</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/1333935222682728391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=1333935222682728391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/1333935222682728391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/1333935222682728391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-could-happen-to-you.html' title='It Could Happen to You!'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MgkV2RRoLdY/RbFHMRg7waI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l3Dh_DHN2lA/s72-c/centipedes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-3035238388503216874</id><published>2007-01-12T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T16:30:19.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Friday and I Just Want to Go Home</title><summary type='text'>But, no. I have to run more errands for the Biz, then attend a Biz-related social event preceded by drinks with some of my girls. I anticipate that the pre-event drinks will be the best part of the evening. Other than, of course, falling into bed. I hope I don't get home too late.Jeez, I'm a party pooper.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/3035238388503216874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=3035238388503216874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/3035238388503216874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/3035238388503216874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-friday-and-i-just-want-to-go-home.html' title='It&apos;s Friday and I Just Want to Go Home'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-6470831480582286201</id><published>2007-01-10T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T11:46:48.617-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I don&apos;t want to see'/><title type='text'>Things I Don't Want to See #1</title><summary type='text'>While watching TV the other night, I saw a commercial for an upcoming "Hogan Knows Best" episode. Apparently some Hulk Hogan super-fan pays the Hogans a visit and gets to work out with Hulk. Somewhere along the line, the poor guy isn't feeling well and is shown tossing his cookies. The viewer is given a full-frontal view of the spew. (I promise you, I got this all from the teaser to the show—not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/6470831480582286201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=6470831480582286201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/6470831480582286201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/6470831480582286201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2007/01/things-i-dont-want-to-see-1.html' title='Things I Don&apos;t Want to See #1'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-366107904358500233</id><published>2007-01-03T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T10:46:44.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently, I am a Hippie</title><summary type='text'>Ms. Write Again Soon is the source for this oh-so-fun personality test. Not sure I agree with the description, but the percentages are pretty accurate...HippieYou are 42% Rational, 71% Extroverted, 28% Brutal, and 14% Arrogant.     You are the Hippie!  Characterized by a strong sense of extroversion, irrationality, gentleness, humility, and a faint scent of marijuana, you no doubt frolic through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/366107904358500233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=366107904358500233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/366107904358500233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/366107904358500233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2007/01/apparently-i-am-hippie.html' title='Apparently, I am a Hippie'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-7390616063745361315</id><published>2007-01-02T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T12:50:59.785-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what not to put in your garbage disposal'/><title type='text'>Holiday Recap</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so my last post should have been titled "The Calm Before the Storm," rather than simply "Calm."Christmas EveFood to feed 20 of your beloved in-laws for dinner: $120.00Having to call a plumber on Christmas eve to snake the peels of 6 pounds of potatoes you thought you could put down your garbage disposal: PricelessEnough said.Christmas DayWhat was supposed to be my quiet holiday at home was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/7390616063745361315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=7390616063745361315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/7390616063745361315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/7390616063745361315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2007/01/holiday-recap.html' title='Holiday Recap'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-6967641781237866229</id><published>2006-12-22T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T13:40:57.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Calm</title><summary type='text'>Something occurred to me while I was out shopping/banking/yoga-ing a few weeks ago...almost every person I came in contact with asked me if I was finished my Christmas shopping  yet. The first thing I thought after realizing this, was that this seemingly innocent question is personal on so many levels. Think about it. Weird, huh?Although I have 1.5 scarves left to knit, all gifts to wrap, house </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/6967641781237866229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=6967641781237866229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/6967641781237866229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/6967641781237866229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2006/12/calm.html' title='Calm'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-5662901969005545717</id><published>2006-12-20T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T08:56:48.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not So Funny</title><summary type='text'>Remember that movie Groundhog Day? That's what life feels like to me lately. All my days are running together, and I'm feeling a little like a robot. Running a business + worrying about issues on the home front + being the only one in the house rounding up Christmas gifts + preparing to host 20 people on Christmas eve, does not = a happy girl. But alas, I've done it to myself! The colder weather </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/5662901969005545717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=5662901969005545717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/5662901969005545717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/5662901969005545717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2006/12/not-so-funny.html' title='Not So Funny'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1578716846280872412.post-7617561667984771122</id><published>2006-12-16T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T14:39:53.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If A Coffee Were Named After Me</title><summary type='text'>I have considered several times over the last months to start this blog. Since Ms. Write Again Soon has formally mentioned me in hers, I now feel compelled.Those of you who know me well, already know that "Pleasant Mornings" is a nickname bestowed upon me because I am horribly irritable when I get up in the morning. I'm not grumpy in general–I just need a fair amount of time, caffeine and peace </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/feeds/7617561667984771122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1578716846280872412&amp;postID=7617561667984771122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/7617561667984771122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1578716846280872412/posts/default/7617561667984771122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pleasantmornings.blogspot.com/2006/12/if-coffee-were-named-after-me.html' title='If A Coffee Were Named After Me'/><author><name>Pleasant Mornings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07114479732815788936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
