<?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-6116746</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:50:00.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice Blue Gown</title><subtitle type='html'>The public musings of a workaholic, chocoholic, ENTP, knitter, reader, salon junkie,wildly-liberal democrat, UCC member,dreamer,walker, and dog lover. Overbooked, Overcommitted and Overwhelmed on a bad day.  Multi-tasking, multi-cultural and multi-faceted on a good day.  Commiserate with me here.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6116746.post-108199640540320756</id><published>2004-04-14T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T21:37:22.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>learn one new thing everyday...and try to apply it.Reflections from Semanta Santa.  I spent Holy Week in Antigua, Guatemala, Central America with my brother who lives there.  I felt like a movie star, maybe one on a spiritual pilgrimage, but a movie star nonetheless.  My brother's immersion in the Spanish language is so complete, that we spent the happy week in pantomime and whatchamacallit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/108199640540320756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/108199640540320756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108199640540320756' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107895570071123074</id><published>2004-03-10T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T16:58:09.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>learn one new thing everyday...and try to apply it.I am having a bad day.  I usually have a sunny disposition, but today was just one too many people trying to pee in my wheaties.  First I am overworked as shit this week.  (Thank you, God, for my job.)  I take what turns out to be half the day for a doctor's appointment.  They reassigned my care provider for the 3rd time this year.  So I got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107895570071123074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107895570071123074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107895570071123074' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107868786466763241</id><published>2004-03-07T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T14:34:09.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>learn one new thing everyday...and try to apply it.Suffering extreme blogger's block, spring fever, and winter doldrums all rolled into one.  I also drank too much beer watching Duke and UNC.  Not a pretty sight.Love you see you later.bye!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107868786466763241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107868786466763241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107868786466763241' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107754543459432141</id><published>2004-02-23T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T09:13:21.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>learn one new thing everyday...and try to apply it.Put on Your Big Girl Panties and Deal with IT.  Browsed a blog the other day titled the above and the title just stuck in my head.  The tough up mantra behind that struck me, too. I ran into an old fellow Mooreland Mom who was re-entering the university roles as a non-traditional student.  She plans to be a therapist.  She was taking a course</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107754543459432141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107754543459432141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107754543459432141' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107716648162226919</id><published>2004-02-18T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T19:15:51.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>life is just so good.What can I say?  I feel blissed out.  I feel juiced up.  What 's a girl to do with all this pent up wonderful?  I wish I could save it up and portion the feeling out for the numb days, the self-doubt days, the lonely-with-people days.  Maybe the magic of being this happy is that it can't be brought out from a can.  It can only be served up fresh.    OK.  I'm ready.  Bring </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107716648162226919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107716648162226919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107716648162226919' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107693843065985515</id><published>2004-02-16T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T08:36:27.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>learn one new thing everyday...and try to apply it.I hope you all had a happy Valentine's Day.  I sent 350 Valentines to people Joe and I work with-that was a first and that was fun.  I really do think my clients are sweethearts.  One of my daughter's loved the earrings I got her for Valentine's Day.  The 16 yr old was not amused, shall we say. I had a business/social dinner on Valentine's at a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107693843065985515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107693843065985515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107693843065985515' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107534292047150404</id><published>2004-01-28T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T22:07:02.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>learn one new thing everyday...and try to apply it.The snow and storm have calmed down enough and the snow crews have treated the road so  I ventured out in my car for the first time since Saturday.  Elaine was delighted with her mitts.  I rarely knit for other than blood relatives.  She looked cute in them and promises to wear them to the auction house.  Think barn in central PA not Sotheby's.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107534292047150404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107534292047150404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107534292047150404' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107517375975398540</id><published>2004-01-26T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T22:27:31.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>learn one new thing everyday...and try to apply it.Hello all!  I spent a snow day at home.  Now I don't do that.  The last snow emergency my partner Joe and I sold a house by driving a client around in an ice storm in his hummer. Today, I called in a bit of work, did some work at home and then knit all day.  How cool is that!  The Kroy pink sock varigated didn't suit me in broadripple.  Great </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107517375975398540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107517375975398540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107517375975398540' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107508399825594188</id><published>2004-01-25T21:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T21:28:45.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>learn one new thing everyday...and try to apply it.Wow! What a great weekend for cocooning and getting something done.  I finished my friend Elaine's wristlets ( Knitty.com voodoo )Saturday.  They are worsted wool in dark teal and maroon variegated.  I have a thing with variegated yarns and self striping sock yarns.  It is like Disney land between your needles.  I finished the plum merino wool </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107508399825594188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107508399825594188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107508399825594188' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107489582964260112</id><published>2004-01-23T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T17:12:33.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baby alice, alice marie, miss alice, alice blue gown</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107489582964260112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107489582964260112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107489582964260112' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107489497830599575</id><published>2004-01-23T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T16:58:22.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baby alice, alice marie, miss alice, alice blue gownWhatever it is about January, I always find myself muffled and lost.  I remember it from being a little girl.  Just going through the motions and trying to outwait winter.  Five things I try to do to make it all better.1.  really hot showers with luxey soap, stand there for a real long time, shave with a new razor and use a lot of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107489497830599575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107489497830599575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107489497830599575' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-107473342807489100</id><published>2004-01-21T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T20:05:49.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello world.  January has me whinny, frozen, achey and optimistic for better things to come.  Last week I had a pedicure ( just heaven- hot pink toenails do keep a girl revved up), manicure ( subdued natural), dark blond mahogany foil highlights, yoga class, and a session with a fitness trainer to tweak my routine just to keep from drinking the pink liquid in the ladies' room.  I am living on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107473342807489100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/107473342807489100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107473342807489100' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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-6116746.post-106953307333761657</id><published>2003-11-22T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T15:31:20.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a test posting.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/106953307333761657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6116746/posts/default/106953307333761657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicebluegown.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106953307333761657' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027480447359000568</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>
