<?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-5869618</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:53:51.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Profound Passions of Persephone</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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>341</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-117008956405200473</id><published>2007-01-29T10:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T10:52:44.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A very long day is finally starting to wind down....at 12:39AMHere is a slide show of Brittany getting her hair did before her dance........a $60.00 Updo Here is the final outcome..... Isn't she beautiful?!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/117008956405200473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/117008956405200473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2007/01/very-long-day-is-finally-starting-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-117008795595709458</id><published>2007-01-29T10:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T10:25:55.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Rebirth</title><summary type='text'>I have been blogging in another place and it is come a time where my blog content is no longer appropriate when mixed. So I have decided to have 2 blogs. This one for my family and the other for adult stuff.Watch for new posts, first one will be of my beautiful daughter at Winter Homecoming.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/117008795595709458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/117008795595709458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-rebirth.html' title='Blog Rebirth'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-115836813405634550</id><published>2006-09-15T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T19:55:34.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are you proud to be an American?REALLY???Well, I am less proud a little more everyday.Rita Crosby will tell you all about why....http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/9402797/Then after you read her blog, PLEASE go to this site and sign the petition........http://www.petitiononline.com/dwayne/petition.htmlI also have a smaller blog that is updated every day just click this link---&gt; Yahoo 360 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115836813405634550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115836813405634550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/09/are-you-proud-to-be-american-really.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-115383814548140631</id><published>2006-07-25T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T09:40:23.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I bought 2 used tires from Dobbs a couple weeks ago and the one on the drivers side had a small leak every since. I let it go as long as I could and bought some “Fix a Flat” from QT. I did read the directions and it does say on the can DO NOT ADD AIR. Ok, no problem. Well Fix a Flat does not last long and again I needed to add more. {no money yet to get another tire} So I got another can, again </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115383814548140631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115383814548140631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-bought-2-used-tires-from-dobbs.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-115320114390614934</id><published>2006-07-18T00:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T08:37:32.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~There is no way that this post will come close to giving credit to the angels in my life~ I have got to say that waiting for a pay raise is the hardest damn thing to do. John had received his promotion and a considerable raise in his pay, however, SnS gets paid every two weeks so it has been about a month waiting for his first big check.I have tried everything in my power to stretch the money, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115320114390614934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115320114390614934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/07/there-is-no-way-that-this-post-will.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-115136946621200203</id><published>2006-06-26T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T19:51:06.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to brag here….I have the bestest friends in the whole wide world!!My children went with my mom and sis-in-law to Chicago for 4 days. FIVE MINUTES after they left I broke. I just can’t stand to be away from my babies. John says it is because I do not trust the WORLD and he is right. I have major trust issues when it comes to my babies.I ended up calling my wonderful husband at work and had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115136946621200203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115136946621200203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-have-to-brag-here.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-115047519924697230</id><published>2006-06-16T10:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T11:30:09.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It is time!! I must watch this movie again and soon!!   Just can't see it enough!Ummmm James Spader....~drool~~Does anyone have this movie so I can borrow it??Or this one??Oh hell, I'm gonna go buy them!!I also have a smaller blog that is updated every day just click this link---&gt; Yahoo 360 You have to have a Yahoo account to accessit though.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115047519924697230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/115047519924697230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/06/it-is-time-i-must-watch-this-movie.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114865221378578566</id><published>2006-05-26T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T09:03:33.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELP PLEASEI need help putting together some summertime activities for children and their families.I live in a large apartment complex with a pool and club house and butt load of children. Some of these kiddos are latchkey kids and desperately in need of activities during the day. We also need things to do so we can get to know the people in our community. We are in Jefferson County and even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114865221378578566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114865221378578566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/05/help-please-i-need-help-putting.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114855457948940343</id><published>2006-05-25T05:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T05:56:19.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TAYLOR HICKS!! SOUL PATROL!!!!Yes, I am so VERY happy that {finally} this season the person I like WON! Actually I had Taylor picked to win since his audition. I soulda bet money, huh?!Another fave show- HOUSE. Did you see Tuesdays show?? OMFG! Totally messed me up! John and I figured half way through that he was still in a coma and then he comes through the OR door at the end!! WOW!! AND, AND, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114855457948940343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114855457948940343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/05/taylor-hicks-soul-patrolyes-i-am-so.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114619312294946168</id><published>2006-04-27T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T22:08:03.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I also have a smaller blog that is updated every day just click this link---&gt; Yahoo 360MY BABY IS A STAR!I found these while surfing her school website tonight. They are doing silly art this year but hers was good enough to add to the web page! I'm so proud!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114619312294946168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114619312294946168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/04/yahoo-360-my-baby-is-star-i-found.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114610906645097183</id><published>2006-04-26T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T22:37:46.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I also have a smaller blog that is updated every day just click this link---&gt; Yahoo 360 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114610906645097183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114610906645097183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/04/yahoo-360_114610906645097183.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114606977227704146</id><published>2006-04-26T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T11:42:52.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I also have a smaller blog that is updated every day just click this link---&gt; Yahoo 360 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114606977227704146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114606977227704146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/04/yahoo-360_26.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114606540568537345</id><published>2006-04-26T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T10:30:05.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Click here I have another blog- Come see my Yahoo 360   click hereI recieved this in an email this morning!! It is SOOO true!When I was a kid, adults used to bore me to tears with theirTedious diatribes about how hard things were when they wereGrowing up; what with walking twenty-five miles to school everyMorning... Uphill both ways through year 'round blizzards .Carrying their younger siblings </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114606540568537345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114606540568537345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/04/click-here-i-have-another-blog-come.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114590839748989744</id><published>2006-04-24T14:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T14:53:17.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Even though it is Monday today, this is actually a Saturday night post.It's that damn procrastination thingy again.So John and I went out to see the best cover band ever- Trixie Delight.They were at the Bottle Neck Blues Bar and we rode with our really good friend Jayde and picked up Ms. Kelly Wild.Now if you have been reading this blog for some time then you knowthis was pretty much and every </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114590839748989744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114590839748989744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/04/even-though-it-is-monday-today-this-is.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114566923625644275</id><published>2006-04-21T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T20:54:28.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looking at MRI's is KEWL!Yeah, I’m here but not in the mood to blog much. I have been a bit depressed and I really don’t want to be doing the whole “pity party” thing here. Pity is one of my biggest pet peeves.So, I will make a very long story short.On Wednesday I went to the doctor and found out that I have to have another brain surgery and soon. The doctor said the problem is a form of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114566923625644275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114566923625644275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/04/looking-at-mris-is-kewl-yeah-im-here.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-114515948161645785</id><published>2006-04-15T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T22:51:21.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY EASTER EVERYBODY!!YESSSSSSSSSS I am back online-finally and OMG does this feel great!!I won't be caught up reading my emails for MONTHS but I will enjoy everyone I read!unfortunately it is my bedtime now ~early to bed, early to rise~ but I just wanted to let you all know to expect A LOT of gab from me in the future!!I miss you all!!BE WELL and eat CHOCOLATE BUNNY EARS!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114515948161645785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/114515948161645785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter-everybody-yessssssssss-i.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112978100136038356</id><published>2005-10-19T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T23:05:36.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~~DID YOU MISS ME~~   It has been too, TOO long, ol' friend!! Sorry I haven't been able to travel to cyber-land in quiet awhile. Ya see, I moved, now I am in a valley and only able to get dial up. Dial up in the valley suckssssssssss &amp; sucks BIG TIME.  So anyway, a very quick update b4 I get booted and loose all this.   We {John, the 3 kiddos and myself} moved from the very near city out to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112978100136038356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112978100136038356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/10/did-you-miss-me-it-has-been-too-too.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112647599143450010</id><published>2005-09-11T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T17:19:51.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I REMEMBERAmerica Attacked 9 11Video  And as my search to remember 9 11, I found my voice. If you havn't noticed, there are no post about the Hurricane here. Why?? Cuz I have no balls, no strength to deal with hate mail, but I found a man that does have the strength to deal with the ignorance out there and I APPLAUD him for his blog!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112647599143450010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112647599143450010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-remember-america-attacked-9-11-video.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112647142239589143</id><published>2005-09-11T15:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T15:43:42.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh CamillaYou have given me strength today. You are such a wonderful tiny being and I can see in your eyes how very strong and determined you are.I want to thank my dear friend for sending me your link and because your daddy said it was okay to share, I am going to post your link right here. That way others can see what a beautiful baby girl you are.CAMILLA APRILI want to say thank you to your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112647142239589143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112647142239589143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/09/oh-camilla-you-have-given-me-strength.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112640933994673574</id><published>2005-09-10T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T11:36:44.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quick update~   I would update lots more if the kiddos would let me have the other computer. ~sigh~ This laptop likes to delete stuff as I type it, I have no idea why, just cuz.Anyway, I know you *Mrs. Blog* have not heard from me in quite awhile, so here are a few highlights of my forever F*CKED up life.   I am really very happy, don't get me wrong, but it really doesn't matter with me. When I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112640933994673574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112640933994673574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/09/quick-update-i-would-update-lots-more.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112527632967779456</id><published>2005-08-28T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T19:48:11.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~A busy Sunday~John is off work today, so of course I couldn't just let him have a day off work to relax now could I??We went to see my grandma and had a really good time!Brittany took her clarinet and Zac took the guitar and I took pictures.Brittany made me soooo proud. She played her clarinet like a pro. Grandma about fell out of her chair after she gave Brittany a piece to play {Stranger on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112527632967779456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112527632967779456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/busy-sunday-john-is-off-work-today-so.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112518851072585406</id><published>2005-08-27T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T19:21:50.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~update~Marie came out of surgery yesterday evening and is doing very well. Your prayers helped a great deal! Thank youSounds like she might come home this weekend. I hope she can, she is so bored in there.Ok, now I am off to take the kiddos to karaoke. Gonna meet some friends there too.TTFN </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112518851072585406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112518851072585406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/update-marie-came-out-of-surgery.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112503535628894553</id><published>2005-08-26T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T00:49:16.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Prayer requestI know most of you do not know the person that I am asking prayers for, but every little bit will help.I have a very dear friend that is in the hospital right now because she had an aneurysm. She is facing brain surgery in the morning and I can tell she is very scared.The aneurysm is located directly in the middle of her brain, so it sounds like the surgery will take a couple </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112503535628894553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112503535628894553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/prayer-request-i-know-most-of-you-do.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112488714486903121</id><published>2005-08-24T07:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T07:39:04.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~Time management~This has been a problem with me for the past week. I started my new job, working from home. My position is called - pinner, mainly because when this business started, the home workers where only putting pins into badges and packing them. Now they do so much more. My fave thing to pack is Glue Pin Badges, I am fast so I can make it to where I am paid double the amount by getting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112488714486903121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112488714486903121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/time-management-this-has-been-problem.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112471494009119295</id><published>2005-08-22T07:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T08:22:50.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YIPPY!!! WHOOO HOOOO! I Love my babies but I LOVE school too!!</title><summary type='text'>School days, school days,Dear old golden rule days.'Readin' and 'ritin' and 'rithmetic,Taught to the tune of a hick'ry stick.You were my queen in calico,I was your bashful barefoot beau,And you wrote on my slate,'I love you, Joe,'When we were a couple of kids.With special thanks to Terry Kluytmas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112471494009119295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112471494009119295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/yippy-whooo-hoooo-i-love-my-babies-but.html' title='YIPPY!!! WHOOO HOOOO! I Love my babies but I LOVE school too!!'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112468778761044589</id><published>2005-08-22T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T00:16:27.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which internet subculture do I belong to? [CLICK]You are a FURRY!You are a sick, sick, individual. Stop lusting over animals! Take off that fursuit and quit yiffing. No-one likes furry art! STOP NOW!More Quizzes at Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112468778761044589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112468778761044589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/which-internet-subculture-do-i-belong.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112468752193733472</id><published>2005-08-22T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T00:12:01.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&gt;WARNING   Lady Persephone is radioactive. Wear protective clothing at all times.Username:From Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112468752193733472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112468752193733472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/warning-lady-persephone-is-radioactive.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112461498104072406</id><published>2005-08-21T03:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T04:03:01.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am NOT asleep!!     There is something seriously wrong with me, it is now 3:50 IN THE MORNING!I took my night time pills, which usually knock me on my ass and I am wide awake.I just did the dishes {night gown soaked from splashed water}. I made John a pot pie because I know he gets hungry fighting all those "Storm Troopers" [on the XBox], got him a glass of tea, fixed his cut knuckle {well I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112461498104072406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112461498104072406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-am-not-asleep-there-is-something.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112461055411632532</id><published>2005-08-21T01:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T02:52:54.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just have to say that "S" over at "She Dances" has the best hubby ever!I have not been neglecting my blog, oh no not me, in fact, both of my computers where down. Could not connect to the internet on one and the other was the blue-screen-of-doom and along comes the Guru of PC's and like magic, I am back on line!I just don't know how he does it, I mean I have got to have the oldest PCs in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112461055411632532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112461055411632532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-just-have-to-say-that-s-over-at-she.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112388187326987771</id><published>2005-08-12T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T16:24:33.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, what is THIS emotion???John got paid today, which is a freaking blessing, but John had told the kids that he would buy some things for them. Ummmm okay then........All of the sudden I had this emotion wash over me and I don't know why.John bought the girls a $30 CD player and Zac got a Spiderman2 PS2 game.Out of nowhere I start to cry and John was really concerned. We settled on that I was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112388187326987771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112388187326987771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/ok-what-is-this-emotion-john-got-paid.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112381497718419863</id><published>2005-08-11T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T21:49:37.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~I MEANT TO DO IT~:) ROFLMAO (:YOU KNOW YOU'RE A REDNECK WHEN......EVERYONE IN YOUR FAMILY PORTRAIT IS WEARING A WIFE BEATER!!I just thought it was a really cute idea! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112381497718419863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112381497718419863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-meant-to-do-it-roflmao-you-know.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112374012707670277</id><published>2005-08-11T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T01:06:28.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WELL HI!I hope that all of my fine readers are doing as great as I am!!If you are not, then SMILE.......Come on you can do itttttt....................................................{said in my best Tony Little voice}!!!! I am so happy that I have my hubby home! He has been off for 2 days and it is like we are getting to know each other all over again. We laugh and sing and wrestle with the kids.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112374012707670277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112374012707670277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/well-hi-i-hope-that-all-of-my-fine.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112335999965997336</id><published>2005-08-06T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T15:28:44.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~I AM QUIZ HAPPY~Sorry about the quizzes, they are just a great time waster! I have SO MUCH to get done around here but I am not going to get started on it until later tonight. I am waiting to take John to work and pick up my kiddos from S's. I am going to try really hard to not over-work us tonight like I did the other day.We are moving the bedrooms around again and getting rid of things that we</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335999965997336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335999965997336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-am-quiz-happy-sorry-about-quizzes.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112335908229132436</id><published>2005-08-06T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T15:11:22.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your element is Fire: Strong, hot tempered,powerful, and passionate. Well now lets see,being fire you are quite strong and powerful,people look up to you greatly and often seekyour protection. You have the ability to gainmany friends and you are always one people cancount on to do what you say you will do. Youare extremely loyal be it friends or familyyou'll stick up for them and you are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335908229132436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335908229132436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/your-element-is-fire-strong-hot.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112335892104777360</id><published>2005-08-06T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T15:08:41.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Romance makes you heartbeat. Romance is like thebreath before the plunge, If the plunge waslove that is! Although many dismiss romanticsas stupid little children they are oftenintelligent and resourceful. Love to love, loveto live! What Makes Your Heartbeat? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335892104777360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335892104777360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/romance-makes-you-heartbeat.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112335877920772197</id><published>2005-08-06T14:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T15:06:19.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People see you as a Dreamer. You always have yourhead in the clouds and long for a better place.Dreamers are imaginative and creative and oftenhave a very short attention span. Myrecamendation to all dreamers is to try to makeall your dreams come true! Never say Never mydear dreamer!  What Do People Truly See You As? (lots of outcomes and stunning pictures) brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335877920772197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335877920772197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/people-see-you-as-dreamer_06.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112335874798221000</id><published>2005-08-06T14:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T15:05:47.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People see you as a Dreamer. You always have yourhead in the clouds and long for a better place.Dreamers are imaginative and creative and oftenhave a very short attention span. Myrecamendation to all dreamers is to try to makeall your dreams come true! Never say Never mydear dreamer!  What Do People Truly See You As? (lots of outcomes and stunning pictures) brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335874798221000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335874798221000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/people-see-you-as-dreamer_112335874798221000.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112335860453844063</id><published>2005-08-06T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T15:03:24.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People see you as a Dreamer. You always have yourhead in the clouds and long for a better place.Dreamers are imaginative and creative and oftenhave a very short attention span. Myrecamendation to all dreamers is to try to makeall your dreams come true! Never say Never mydear dreamer!  What Do People Truly See You As? (lots of outcomes and stunning pictures) brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335860453844063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335860453844063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/people-see-you-as-dreamer_112335860453844063.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112335791317925255</id><published>2005-08-06T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T14:51:53.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>.:Venus:."You thrive on balance in all aspects of yourlife. You have a great deal of passion and whenit comes to love, you like to play games. Youhave a tendency to search for something better,a search which always seems to come up short.You have difficulty finding satisfaction inlife, but you have a great ability to get alongwith almost anyone." . : : Which Astrological Planet are You? : : . [10</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335791317925255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112335791317925255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/venus.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112313340320856462</id><published>2005-08-04T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T00:30:03.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello all,I was told that I have a reader {troll} who will read me even if it means heartache so I can't post any juicy stuff. I can say, however, that things are looking up and I am so very happy to have my family back together.Of course there are a lot of this to still talk about and work out but I am ready.I learned so much about ME and I just want to share that with him.I have also learned </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112313340320856462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112313340320856462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-all-i-was-told-that-i-have.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112267531423263879</id><published>2005-07-29T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T17:15:14.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got back home from seeing John again. Every time we see each other, we have something new to talk about. We give ourselves time to think and last night he thought and today I cried.He has learned quite a bit about himself over the past two years. He learned how to pay bills, how to make his money stretch. He learned a lot about his emotional state of mind also. Like how he just shuts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112267531423263879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112267531423263879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-just-got-back-home-from-seeing-john.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112260440486562389</id><published>2005-07-28T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T21:54:35.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~NEWS?~YES, I have news!After much consideration and soul searching on my part, I decided to start working things out with my husband.Now if you have been reading me for awhile, you might remember that our separation was on very bad terms. I definitely stress my "opinions" on my blog and at the time of separation, I hurt badly.After hours of talking to each other, I see the hurt I caused him and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112260440486562389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112260440486562389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/07/news-yes-i-have-news-after-much.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112240146574474727</id><published>2005-07-26T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T13:11:05.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>**I SURVIVED**The BDay party for the twins was a BLAST and lasted from Sat. Afternoon until Monday evening.YUP I can throw a party!Zac and Sam raked it in on gifts from their friends, both bought and hand made! I thought the greatest ones where from the kids themselves, where the parents let them choose what to give or make them.We had stuffed bellies all weekend long. I was PREPARED! Yay mom!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112240146574474727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112240146574474727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-survived-bday-party-for-twins-was.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112190924978538250</id><published>2005-07-20T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T20:42:43.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am so sorry that I worried everyone. I have been here and I am okay, just a major quite spell.Actually I think it may be depression but it is different somehow.I had a visit from 2 of the most wonderful people I know today and every since they left, I made myself busy with the home and have been feeling a lot better!THANK YOU BOTH and I am very sorry if I made you feel bad, Nan! I really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112190924978538250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112190924978538250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-am-so-sorry-that-i-worried-everyone.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112191076210554267</id><published>2005-07-20T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T20:54:31.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which ones have you done? *mine are in bold*smoked a cigarettecrashed a friend's carstolen a carbeen in lovebeen dumpedshopliftedbeen firedbeen in a fist fightsnuck out of your parent's househad feelings for someone who didn't have them backbeen arrestedgone on a blind datelied to a friendskipped schoolseen someone diehad a crush on one of your internet friendsbeen to Canadabeen to Mexicobeen on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112191076210554267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112191076210554267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/07/which-ones-have-you-done-mine-are-in.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112084903412182179</id><published>2005-07-08T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T14:01:36.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~Let Us Pray~In lieu of the attacks made on London, I thought the following rite/prayer would be appropriate.This can be done at any time by anyone.If you are in position of a blue candle and Jasmine incense, light them both. This is nice but not a necessity.Chant/say:We strive toward spirit again and again,With faltering steps, unsure of the way.Open the gates of enlightenment.Make for us a new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112084903412182179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112084903412182179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/07/let-us-pray-in-lieu-of-attacks-made-on.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112075991833405383</id><published>2005-07-07T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T13:11:58.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~The past few days~Not sure where to start so I will just start with who is close to my heart.My son broke out with the chicken pox, just out of nowhere. Now he and his sister were at a friends house {who now has the pox} but that was like 14 days ago. Soooo weird. What is even more mind boggeling is the twins both had the pox vaccine. I was totally against them getting it, but their dad pushed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112075991833405383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112075991833405383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/07/past-few-days-not-sure-where-to-start.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-112031839406933208</id><published>2005-07-02T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T10:33:18.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~ I am back ~I mean really back, like my old self again.For the past 3 days I have felt wonderful! Seems the med-cocktail am on now is working, been on this cocktail since June 16. The docs have me on Lexapro, Prilosec, Antivert {only as needed for dizziness}, elivil &amp; klonopin {for sleep}, Avinza {morphine} and percocet for break-through pain only. If you ask me, that is still too many pills to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112031839406933208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/112031839406933208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-am-back-i-mean-really-back-like-my.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111971986632659895</id><published>2005-06-25T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T12:17:46.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Update* From last post {Upper GI}. They gave me some Versaid to calm my nerves. I love versaid cuz man do I get all upset about anesthesia. The nurse then puts this circular plastic thingy in my mouth and as she is putting the band {to hold it in place} around my head, she says "Ok now you are gonna get sleepy" I said "OK" in my best loopy voice and that is all I remember.When I woke up I wasn't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111971986632659895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111971986632659895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/update-from-last-post-upper-gi.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111950688603080481</id><published>2005-06-23T00:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T01:08:06.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I was surfin the web, looking for a picture to post of tonight's moon. If you haven't seen her, go outside right now and look! Spectacular!So as I was surfing I ran across a the "Sky &amp; Telescope" web site and picture of "Ultraviolet Sun"....Wouldn't it be cool if this is what the sun looked like to us??So, anyway, I haven't blogged in some time. Not much to talk about except multiple doctors </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111950688603080481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111950688603080481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/so-i-was-surfin-web-looking-for.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111871997826995820</id><published>2005-06-13T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T22:32:58.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> You're a hardworking individual enshrouded by an overwhelming sense of mystery, beauty, and intrigue. Though always on the go, you keep focused, helping -- often rapturing -- those you meet. Take the What Pulp Fiction Character Are You? quiz. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111871997826995820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111871997826995820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/youre-hardworking-individual.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111871640460523487</id><published>2005-06-13T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T21:33:24.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I didn't write this but it is important that those who are close to me read it!!The Letter To NormalsHello Family, Friends, and Anyone Wishing to Know Me,Allow me to begin by thanking you for taking the time out of your day to spend some time with me and get to know me better. A person’s time is their most valuable asset and yours is appreciated.I want to talk to you about Fibromyalgia (FM) and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111871640460523487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111871640460523487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-didnt-write-this-but-it-is-important.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111861287045497884</id><published>2005-06-12T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:47:50.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POCONO 500 &amp; ~ In case you haven't checked my blog today, there are many post for you to read!OK - I am just gonna be a huge cry baby today!!What I seen of the race today, I really enjoyed. Both LaBonte brothers where racing and for the most part, kept themselves in the top 20.The race ended when Bobby crashed on a green &amp; checkered start. ~sob~That really bites, however, I am happy to see Carl </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861287045497884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861287045497884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/pocono-500-checkered-start.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111861159126858737</id><published>2005-06-12T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:26:31.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here is teh Gray Lady. I did not cap this but thought I would share the awesome image! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861159126858737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861159126858737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/here-is-teh-gray-lady.html' title=''/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111861110521294360</id><published>2005-06-12T16:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:24:18.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here, I am posting a great cap I got while ghost hunting last night. Nan, can you see him?  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861110521294360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861110521294360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/here-i-am-posting-great-cap-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111861103093796801</id><published>2005-06-12T16:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:17:10.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>here he is, cropped &amp; enhanced. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861103093796801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861103093796801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/here-he-is-cropped.html' title=''/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111861084820858358</id><published>2005-06-12T16:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:21:27.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861084820858358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861084820858358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111861028432635932</id><published>2005-06-12T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:23:24.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE NOTEBOOKIt must be the weekend for movies. I watched my fave last night {it is on again tonight} and I just got done with one I have wanted to see for a long time.I should be able to write about it now that my nose is no longer stuffy, however, my eyes and nose will be swollen for days!The Notebook has got to be the most heart-wrenching movie since Titanic. Half way through this movie my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861028432635932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111861028432635932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/notebook-it-must-be-weekend-for-movies.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111855386550168783</id><published>2005-06-11T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T00:49:37.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I started to write a post last night and found out that even though I feel a lot is going on here, there really isn't much to update about.This last week has been full of emotions. Emotions that I feel unable to blog {publicly} about. I have thought about it all day and like I said before, this is MY blog and as long as there is no harm done to anyone, I can talk about it, right??....I am tired </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111855386550168783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111855386550168783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-started-to-write-post-last-night-and.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111855403748983110</id><published>2005-06-11T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T00:30:38.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am not suppose to talk about the following........      The 9th was a date that will forever be stuck in my soul. It is the date that my {ex}Best friends baby past away. As far as the {ex} best friend is concerned, I should have no feelings on this and she would rather I stay out of her life all together. I hurt her by some words that were said. Anyway, I do feel quite a bit of emotions </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111855403748983110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111855403748983110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-not-suppose-to-talk-about.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111827761268551606</id><published>2005-06-08T19:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T19:40:12.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>** I am SOOO totally addicted **What have I been doing since all I can do is sit??Well, I have found GHOST CAMS! Last night at around 11 I was looking for something fun to do on the internet and stumbled across {my fave} site so far. It is called Asylum, it is a home in Sedalia, MO that is just an open door for little spookies. They have 4 cams with activity that I have never seen! Simply amazing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111827761268551606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111827761268551606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-sooo-totally-addicted-what-have-i.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111811855137545849</id><published>2005-06-06T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T23:29:11.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>**I'm Here**If anyone has been reading the blogs of my children, you know I have still been a little under the weather. Okay, more than a little. I have been tested for every illness known and NOT known to humanity and still no answers.Today has been better though, I feel much stronger. I hate that this is happening and it is summertime. I am missing so much fun with the children, we had plans to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111811855137545849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111811855137545849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-here-if-anyone-has-been-reading.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111742387087588299</id><published>2005-05-29T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T22:33:45.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>COCA-COLA 600NNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!At 20 laps left, my pulse went from about 80 beats per minute to about 200 when *MY MAN* Bobby LaBonte was in FIRST PLACE. First place since 11/2003.....the race was his!I just freaking could not breath at the final lap.Johnson won by .10 of a second. **grumble** Bobby got out of his car and kicked it ...and I got up and kicked my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111742387087588299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111742387087588299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/coca-cola-600-nnnnnnnnnnnnnnoooooooooo.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111720730378455768</id><published>2005-05-27T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T10:21:43.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>**beware pity post**I lost it and this time I am not sure how to get it back.I have been down sick this time for quite awhile, going over two months. The thing is, the doctors are not sure what is wrong.If I was dealing with my Chiari or even my Pseudotumor, then I would know how to handle it and I could pop out of it fairly easy. I have suffered from those two illnesses for 10 years now. I know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111720730378455768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111720730378455768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/beware-pity-post-i-lost-it-and-this.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111712408040346719</id><published>2005-05-26T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T11:25:25.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~I should be cleaning~instead, here's THIS.........TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The SurveyName:TrishBirthday:12/08/1970Birthplace:St Louis, MissouriCurrent Location:Affton, MissouriEye Color:BlueHair Color:dishwater blondeHeight:5'9"Right Handed or Left Handed:rightYour Heritage:german, irish, english, Native America....MUTTThe Shoes You Wore Today:none- barefoot as often as possibleYour Weakness:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111712408040346719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111712408040346719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-should-be-cleaning-instead-heres.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111697954559387221</id><published>2005-05-24T18:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T20:20:31.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~Who's the FLIP-FLOPPER??~I was so excited to hear the news this morning when I seen the headline; "House Votes to Reverse Ban on Funding for Stem Cell Research".It is about freakin' time, I thought, I never knew what the big deal was anyway. The stem cells where going to be taken from embryos that would be thrown away anyway, so what is the deal??!! ~sigh~Then I read the article; you can read it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111697954559387221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111697954559387221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/whos-flip-flopper-i-was-so-excited-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111669072262131108</id><published>2005-05-21T10:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T11:24:11.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is very interesting, although I am a bit surprised it took so long.""Law enforcement experts like Mike Weber owns Computer Forensic Investigative Services. He calls the internet the "new" stranger and insist most teens share too much information. ""{Full story HERE}I listened this morning to this news cast because it is a concern of mine, having my three children with blogs of their own. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111669072262131108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111669072262131108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-is-very-interesting-although-i-am.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111664678383482585</id><published>2005-05-20T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T22:39:43.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Yup- perfict picture for me tonight!***picture caption:Women do not snore, burp, sweat or pass gas. Therefore they must BITCH or they will BLOW UP***I am a bit....no- A LOT bummed right now!It is a little after 10PM and my children are gone {sleep-overs} and most of my friends are at House of Rock listening to the greatest cover band EVER!I wasn't going to go out, I have no money at all but I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111664678383482585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111664678383482585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/yup-perfict-picture-for-me-tonight.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111652981162820257</id><published>2005-05-19T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T14:10:11.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~Turned out to be an okay day~I woke this morning and ran out the door with the kiddos. They went to school and I went to an early morning doctors appointment. I seen the doctor I spoke about in the last post, the I don't like too much. She surprised me today, actually looking into my history and not just jumping into an easy answer and SHE LISTENED TO ME!!! Very important! She also took me off </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111652981162820257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111652981162820257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/turned-out-to-be-okay-day-i-woke-this.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111613757853206720</id><published>2005-05-15T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T20:46:45.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>***A not so Quickie 4 ya***Sorry if I made 1 or 2 of you worried, didn’t mean to, not a lot I can do right now. I have been in bed, well.....couch &amp; recliner, vomiting with a fever hanging around 102. for the better part of 3 weeks now.I have not been going to school, which means my main classes will have to wait till fall ~grumble~I have not been working at the kid’s school, which means no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111613757853206720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111613757853206720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/not-so-quickie-4-ya-sorry-if-i-made-1.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111620360994500546</id><published>2005-05-15T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T19:33:29.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~I'VE BEEN TAGGED~My good friend Sharon tagged me with this Meme about a week ago, I am finally up to completing it! Then I will tag YOU! {{evil laughter}}What follows is a list of different occupations. You must select at least five of them. You may add more if you like to your list before you pass it on (after you select five of the items as it was passed to you). Of the five you selected, you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111620360994500546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111620360994500546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/ive-been-tagged-my-good-friend-sharon.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111513024894171044</id><published>2005-05-03T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T09:24:08.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~POLL~Yes, I am taking a poll cuz I have a serious question I need answered.Is it wrong to [want] to become friends with a woman if you where with her man in the past?Leave me a comment and let me know what you think. I will expain more in my next post.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111513024894171044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111513024894171044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/poll-yes-i-am-taking-poll-cuz-i-have.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111508098292488198</id><published>2005-05-02T19:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T19:43:02.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I run across another blogger that has done this and I just can't help myself.........You're Lili St. Cyr!What Classic Pin-Up Are You?brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111508098292488198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111508098292488198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/sometimes-i-run-across-another-blogger.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111507009149437980</id><published>2005-05-02T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T16:41:37.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>**WEEKEND UPDATE**The Wizard of OZ play at the school was a smashing hit and we are all very glad we made it out alive! It was very stressful on the children and teachers/helpers to learn the parts and get it all together. I am so very proud of the awesome job they did! I also heard the school {kids} got some press this morning on the radio. Jennifer Sparks from KHITS was there this weekend </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111507009149437980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111507009149437980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/05/weekend-update-wizard-of-oz-play-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111489260559610635</id><published>2005-04-30T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T15:23:25.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>***RECOMMENDATION***Rarely do I come across a cleaning product tough enough to withstand my household messes.I was a slight bit excited about the whole OXY thing but seriously disappointed when it just would not cut it. Nothing this product was marketed to do could be accomplished in THIS household.I have one teenager and 2 tweens, 3 cats and 2 chinchillas. Tons of laundry, most of the shirts are</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111489260559610635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111489260559610635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/recommendation-rarely-do-i-come-across.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111478996350724281</id><published>2005-04-29T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T10:52:43.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Off to see the WizardAs mentioned in a previous post, I have been very busy. Now in that aforementioned post, it may have sounded like I was bitching about this being busy, but, I was letting off steam and frustration. The fact is, I am so very happy right now!I am home for an hours break today so I had to post this.The kids are putting on the play for the rest of the school today and the actual </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111478996350724281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111478996350724281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/off-to-see-wizard-as-mentioned-in.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111473354828148647</id><published>2005-04-28T19:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T19:12:28.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ATTENTION.....ATTENTION PLEASEMy Daughter has finally posted to her blog! First time since October 5 of 2004!She is very bright and writes great poems. Please go read the one she has posted tonight and leave a comment for her.Thank You......Now back to your regular programming.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111473354828148647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111473354828148647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/attention.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111461371708639714</id><published>2005-04-27T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T10:21:53.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes, even I have a breaking point. At some point yesterday I lost a CC that had about $500.00 on it. I have traced my steps over and over again. I have asked the guys at QT and given them my number to call if they find it. I tore the house and the car apart.Finally I just sat down and cried. I cried, not only because I lost the card, but because I have been so busy and I can not keep up with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111461371708639714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111461371708639714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/yes-even-i-have-breaking-point.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111395722138017571</id><published>2005-04-19T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T19:33:41.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are you ever just grateful for the sage advice of your elders??    I know that I most certainly am! I am eternally grateful for my student counselor at Forest Park.    Here is my day; I drove out to school, in Fenton to take my test and then drove all the way to Forest Park College {which is by the Zoo} to talk to my counselor. We had a nice long, heart to heart where I informed him on my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111395722138017571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111395722138017571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/are-you-ever-just-grateful-for-sage.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111379308667672072</id><published>2005-04-17T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T21:58:06.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~Long Post-Lots-a-Info-Here~It has been one hell of a week/weekend ‘round these parts.First of all, I have been able to go OUT with my friends for the past 3 weeks in a roll and it has been awesome!Second, remodeling a building that was built in the 1800’s is a freakin’ hard a$$ job!My kitchen is now Blue and I made beautiful drapes, pot holders, aprons and other kitchen stuff! Yeah- Domestic Me!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111379308667672072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111379308667672072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/long-post-lots-info-here-it-has-been.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111316803805163945</id><published>2005-04-10T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T16:21:38.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~Weekend Update~Per my previous post: The little boy who ran away is safe and sound at home. He actually walked into school on his own that day after buying himself a candy bar at QT.This weekend started great! I went to “That One Place” to see Trixie. They rocked as usual and even got 2 of our guys up on stage to sing. We have some great pics from Friday that I may add to my slideshow at the top</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111316803805163945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111316803805163945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/weekend-update-per-my-previous-post.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111288640648369976</id><published>2005-04-07T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T10:06:46.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now for the downers of the weekAt work this morning I find out that there is a boy that ran away from home. One I am rather close to and care about very much. He is so very young, still in elementary school.While I was in talking to the principal I over heard that the grandmother said, “he did this before so I am just going to the doctor and I will worry about it later”. WTF??!! How ignorant is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111288640648369976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111288640648369976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/now-for-downers-of-week-at-work-this.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111288544855895205</id><published>2005-04-07T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T09:53:00.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~Still Flying High~I went to Quincy, Ill this last weekend with a group of friends and had the time of my life!First S had my babies stay the night with her family. {Thank you sweetie, I really appreciated that} and then I took the road trip with N and KW.The car ride was a blast! Lots of great chit-chat and singing and laughing and before we knew it we were at the hotel. We were greeted by some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111288544855895205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111288544855895205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/still-flying-high-i-went-to-quincy-ill.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111241654509920189</id><published>2005-04-01T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T22:36:21.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is my bothers Birthday! The big 30, Happy Birthday Bro!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111241654509920189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111241654509920189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/04/today-is-my-bothers-birthday-big-30.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111231698558990175</id><published>2005-03-31T18:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T14:54:57.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~major bitch mode~ok, so that is the mode I have been in all day, now how the hell do I turn it off?Everybody has been getting to me today, irritating the hell out of me!~~~break in post, click the READ MORE link to read the whole thing~~~*Now for a good thought*The second graders, ugggg, they have been in school now for 6 months, the rules have been the same since day ONE and they still can NOT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111231698558990175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111231698558990175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/major-bitch-mode-ok-so-that-is-mode-i.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111228669093562160</id><published>2005-03-31T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T10:38:23.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blessed Be, Terry! We will keep your family in our prayers.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111228669093562160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111228669093562160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/blessed-be-terry-we-will-keep-your.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111221355924530679</id><published>2005-03-30T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T14:12:39.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Do You Remember When………..You were twitterpaited for the first time. That wonderful “puppy love” that seemed so true? Remember when he or she broke your heart? Remember that PAIN, agonizing, horrible pain? Your heart was being ripped out of your chest and you had no power to stop it?Remember?Well, I found I worse pain last night, dealing with this “puppy love”.My 13 year old has been “seeing” a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111221355924530679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111221355924530679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/do-you-remember-when.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111195300987746615</id><published>2005-03-27T13:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T13:50:09.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Horoscope Quickie:Obligations pull you in two directions. This time, you'll have to make a choice.Daily Extended Forecast for March 27, 2005At heart, you're basically a very social animal. You love nothing better than being with kindred spirits who understand you -- which isn't always easy to come by, since you're much smarter than the average bear. So once you find those soul mates, you'll do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111195300987746615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111195300987746615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/horoscope-quickie-obligations-pull-you.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111190324331030334</id><published>2005-03-26T23:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T13:16:52.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>**Off My Chest**I had a friend for 20 years, one I idolized the whole first year I met her.I developed feelings for her as one does for a best friend, I wanted to protect her and make her well when she was hurt. I remember a very bad car accident she was in that just tore me apart, she was a wreck and I did my best to help but I was not good enough. She never hesitated to tell me or show me in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111190324331030334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111190324331030334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/off-my-chest-i-had-friend-for-20-years.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111186012797177911</id><published>2005-03-26T11:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T12:02:07.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~ I am sooooo HAPPY!! ~I got my grade back on my 3 page school paper. This was my first assignment, here is my grade and teacher comment. {{I was trying to be all fancy with pretty cursive font}}Grades for BUS105-90 : Business and SocietyInstructor: Jesus Zamora Unit 1 Individual ProjectMoore, Patricia113   Class Average95 Grade CommentsPatricia,Good posting. There is some room for improvement. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111186012797177911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111186012797177911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-am-sooooo-happy-i-got-my-grade-back.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111181588251454916</id><published>2005-03-25T23:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T23:44:42.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~I'm Alive~I worried a coupled friends there, sorry about that girls. I have been busy lately with school and things around the house here.     I finished my first assignments for class and I am happy with what I turned in, I just don't know what grade my teacher will give me. I am learning business management and it is all very new to me, very interesting, a lot of reading, a lot more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111181588251454916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111181588251454916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-alive-i-worried-coupled-friends.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111130120384106443</id><published>2005-03-20T00:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T12:36:59.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VERY HAPPY &amp; BLESSED SPRING TO YOU ALL!!&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Here is a small spring offering I have been using for years. Created by Edain McCoy and very, VERY nice to do with children&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;                                                                     ~OSTARA~ Ostara celebrates the balance of light and dark, with light emerging triumphant, initiating rebirth of the earth and all those creatures and plants </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111130120384106443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111130120384106443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/very-happy-blessed-spring-to-you.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111130009121127444</id><published>2005-03-20T00:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T00:28:11.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey GIRLS, looky here, we get rid of the flu bug ANDDDDDD...Mercury Retrograde in Aries on March 19, 2005 at Aries 14' 06".The Mercury Retrograde midpoint is on March 29 when the Sun conjuncts Mercury, called the *inferior conjunction*. Mercury will station Direct on April 12, 2005 at Aries 01' 44". Mercury will once again be at Aries 14' 06", and therefore out of the Retrograde shadow, on April </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111130009121127444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111130009121127444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/hey-girls-looky-here-we-get-rid-of-flu.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111129787394159138</id><published>2005-03-19T23:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T23:53:02.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~I am plum tuckered~On waking today I noticed exactly how very trashed my home was! I had been laid up for ten days with 3 spoiled rotten children who obviously used the floor as the trash can. So as soon as I was able to see straight, I kicked the kiddos in the butt and we were cleaning.After about 2 hours of this cleaning torture ~cough~ that I put my children through, we went to my brothers </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111129787394159138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111129787394159138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-am-plum-tuckered-on-waking-today-i.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111119278943389611</id><published>2005-03-18T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T18:41:07.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~~flu, flu, go away.....~Unfortunately the 14th was not the day I came back into the living, it was a day of false hope. This damn flu has grabbed hold of me and will not let go. This is the end of day 10, I finally have had one full day without vomit! I have lost 15 pounds. I am all excited about that but I swear, I would rather have held onto the flab than gone through this.So, I believe that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111119278943389611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111119278943389611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/flu-flu-go-away.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111085852723491287</id><published>2005-03-14T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T21:48:47.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~Wanna Smoke Some Bottle?~or~YO! Know how to smoke sum bottle??~To explain....I went to Sally Beauty Supply today and got some HEMP Body Lotion.I love this stuff, it is fantastic for dry skin, I got a 18OZ bottle for $7.~Could not find a picture for ya's, but it is made by MOIST PRODUCTS COMPANY, Try it, you will LOVE it!~I asked Brittany to hand me the bottle and being her silly self she says...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111085852723491287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111085852723491287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/wanna-smoke-some-bottle-or-yo-know-how.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111084881531594879</id><published>2005-03-14T19:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T19:06:55.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To my dearest first born,Last Wednesday and Thursday was very scary to you, I know this now. I have been thinking of this all day, the more I talk to family and friends, the more I find out what happened.Ms. Jeanie told me that on Wednesday I was like a zombie that morning at work and she knew something was wrong. That makes since because, honestly I do not remember any of the week at all. I wish</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111084881531594879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111084881531594879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/to-my-dearest-first-born-last.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111033291829292738</id><published>2005-03-08T18:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T19:48:38.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listening to: Matchbox TwentyWaiting for: American IdolI am hungry, I am aggravated, I am motivated but I am procrastinating. I have so many things on my mind and have had for about a week now and all I can seem to do about it is sit here on my ass wondering what to blog about. Maybe if I talk it out, I can see it differently and be able to get moving.What things you ask?Well, like how the heck </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111033291829292738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111033291829292738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/listening-to-matchbox-twenty-waiting.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111022532449052580</id><published>2005-03-07T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T18:14:51.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> 1. What's on your refrigerator? A couple pictures &amp; about 20 awards for Honor Roll from the school.2. What color is your refrigerator? White3. Is the freezer on the top, bottom or side? Top4. How old is your fridge? Does it match your stove? My fridge is a month old and it is the same color as my stove.5. How regularly do you clean the inside of your fridge? Not as often as I should, I through </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111022532449052580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111022532449052580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/1.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869618.post-111016612315397189</id><published>2005-03-06T20:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T21:38:27.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~It is a Wonderful Life~I am sitting here wondering what I have to blog about, thinking there was nothing but the AMAZING WEATHER we had today.Then I realized, I spent the whole, beautiful day with some really GREAT people that I am forever grateful for!My kiddos and I made a fantastic screensaver for the PC, full of our fave pics shuffling through to the beat of the Numa Numa song! It is GREAT!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111016612315397189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5869618/posts/default/111016612315397189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://profoundpassions.blogspot.com/2005/03/it-is-wonderful-life-i-am-sitting-here.html' title='&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v390/persephone1227/running.gif&quot; /&gt;'/><author><name>Optima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00421324321312029200</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></entry></feed>
