<?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-7334083617365326438</id><updated>2011-10-02T21:05:05.460-04:00</updated><category term='talk like'/><category term='pickles'/><category term='oplatek'/><category term='spaghetti'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='september 19th'/><category term='AT T'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='8 facts'/><category term='cousin'/><category term='gardens'/><category term='glasses'/><category term='Greeting'/><category term='lake. brothers'/><category term='showers'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='mouse'/><category term='memories'/><category term='first post'/><category term='bifocals'/><category term='Wilia'/><category term='spring'/><category term='Instant Gratification'/><category term='family'/><category term='bread'/><category term='sun'/><category term='sl'/><category term='spirograph'/><category term='pirate'/><category term='driving'/><category term='weddings'/><category term='trap'/><category term='spelling. words. dictionary'/><category term='friends'/><category term='roses'/><category term='seconds'/><title type='text'>Voices in Vel's Head</title><subtitle type='html'>There's a lot going on in my head and I need to find someplace to let some of it out!  It's like cleaning out a closet or looking at old pictures...some things you want to see and others you just look at and sadly shake your head....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</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>183</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8100058376604420238</id><published>2011-09-12T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T22:44:34.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I blame Judy</title><summary type='text'>Ignore the time between posts.  A lot has happened in the past six months and at some point I might write about it.... but not now.  I keep getting a nudge from an annoying, loving friend who will say "I haven't seen you write anything lately"  What??  Texting doesn't count as writing?!  *sigh*  Whatever....  Fine!  You asked for it!!


I'm going on a vacation.  A real bona fied vacation.  Not a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8100058376604420238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8100058376604420238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8100058376604420238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8100058376604420238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-blame-judy.html' title='I blame Judy'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8154347572504872264</id><published>2011-04-05T18:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T19:06:05.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>modern techology ...and mom</title><summary type='text'>....don't mix.  Just ask me and I'll tell you.  Since she retired, mom has taken up a new hobby.  I know, it doesn't sound like a bad thing but you just don't know *sigh*.  She writes letters.  To companies.  Local companies, national companies, it doesn't matter.  Mom will write a letter.  Her mission in life is to make sure they know when she's displeased.  Period.  Mom even went so far as to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8154347572504872264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8154347572504872264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8154347572504872264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8154347572504872264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2011/04/modern-techology-and-mom.html' title='modern techology ...and mom'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-566094093931374771</id><published>2011-04-02T10:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T11:38:41.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up!</title><summary type='text'>I was told to in a very polite way that this page hasn't been updated in a while.  You were right.  It hasn't.  So much has been going on.... where to start....School - is going good.  I had originally planned to take a class then take a term off, take a class, term off.  Instead I seem to just be taking classes.  I'm now considered a sophomore!  It will get done... one class at a time.VW- My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/566094093931374771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=566094093931374771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/566094093931374771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/566094093931374771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2011/04/catch-up.html' title='Catch up!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1973876347471237048</id><published>2011-02-06T21:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:17:16.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life isn't fair</title><summary type='text'>Life isn't fair.  We all know that.  It doesn't always play fair and it changes the rules as it goes along.  But it's really not fair that 18 year olds have to die to remind us of this.  It's not fair that they leave behind friends who at eighteen, think they are invincibly and can do anything.  It's not fair that they have to realize they aren't.My nephew lost his friend this weekend to a car </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1973876347471237048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1973876347471237048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1973876347471237048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1973876347471237048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-isnt-fair.html' title='Life isn&apos;t fair'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-169801871151815155</id><published>2011-01-24T16:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:32:52.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>life.</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday…..sucked.  I made a choice that left me feeling numb…  And cursing the fact I always seem to do the practical thing and what’s expected.  At some point.. it  *will*  be about me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/169801871151815155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=169801871151815155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/169801871151815155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/169801871151815155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2011/01/life.html' title='life.'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4767520051882210749</id><published>2010-11-19T09:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T14:25:20.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>being a responsible adult....</title><summary type='text'>This post is going to ramble and meander around a few topics so I beg your indulgence as I clear the thoughts from my head!The last class I had was a personal finance class.  Let me just say... if this is a college level class then our nation as a whole is in deep trouble.  The stuff taught in this class was stuff that I remember having in a consumer econ class in high school!  We learned about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4767520051882210749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4767520051882210749' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4767520051882210749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4767520051882210749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/11/being-responsible-adult.html' title='being a responsible adult....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-75074014060681788</id><published>2010-10-08T17:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T17:13:30.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a  moment...</title><summary type='text'>I came to a huge realization today:  Getting laid off severely shook my self confidence.  Where I used to stand and fight, today I back down and hide.I need to find parts of the old me......... but how.........</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/75074014060681788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=75074014060681788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/75074014060681788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/75074014060681788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/10/moment.html' title='a  moment...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-180072131632754122</id><published>2010-10-01T22:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T23:49:05.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 years of practice......</title><summary type='text'>You all know about my dog Molly and her penchant for barking at squirrels, cats, other dogs, let's be honest here... Molly likes to bark at any other animal that crosses her path. Or dares to walk her fence line.  She protects her home from everything ..... everything except people.  Those she runs up to and licks.  But I digress.  For the last five and half years, Molly has done a fantastic job </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/180072131632754122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=180072131632754122' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/180072131632754122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/180072131632754122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/10/5-years-of-practice.html' title='5 years of practice......'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/TKafL-RnEFI/AAAAAAAAAM0/92FfBbPqOYc/s72-c/IMG_0113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1957708742409960432</id><published>2010-07-21T19:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:23:18.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a change......</title><summary type='text'>Every so often you have to change things in your life to keep from getting bored.  I changed this blog!!   Other times, you make a change for other reasons.  This week Misty and Velveeta stepped down from our two year run as Shelter Lead Volunteers.  Writing our letter of resignation to FE was probably one of the hardest things I've had to do in a long time.  The thing that made it easier was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1957708742409960432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1957708742409960432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1957708742409960432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1957708742409960432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-for-change.html' title='Time for a change......'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8170186575829843799</id><published>2010-07-12T08:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T08:05:49.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing catch up!</title><summary type='text'>It’s been a while since I’ve been here…. I’m sorry (and I really mean it!) I have so much to tell you and no clue where to start. After a month of training and other assorted tasks, the new job has finally taken off. And I LOVE it! Although I will admit, no one knows *exactly* what my job is… after three weeks or so, they are still refining the duties. The best way I can describe it is sort of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8170186575829843799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8170186575829843799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8170186575829843799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8170186575829843799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/07/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing catch up!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5443986815528483771</id><published>2010-06-12T18:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:46:47.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My hero is 5........</title><summary type='text'>Do you remember the book that was out a few years ago "Everything I need  to know I learned in kindergarten"? It's more true then you may even  know.....My little nice just completed her first year of school  and she LOVED it!  We saw her grow in leaps and bounds during this year  but it was something she did that made the teacher comment enough to  send a note home.  Towards the end of the year,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5443986815528483771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5443986815528483771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5443986815528483771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5443986815528483771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-hero-is-5.html' title='My hero is 5........'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/TBQJfF_3vJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hLoFrIhtXCg/s72-c/28588_122503084457279_100000927633201_118167_1790928_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6738175787250254515</id><published>2010-05-19T15:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T15:52:41.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hey Mom? You know I love you, right?".....</title><summary type='text'>I have a confession to make.  For the last few weeks I've been in the job applying/interviewing/accepting process.  Only a few people knew about this (Misty being one) because sometimes...I'm very private.  I didn't even tell my family.  Maybe deep down I though it would be easier to handle possible rejection if I hadn't told EVERYONE about the interviews.  I normally tell my mom everything..... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6738175787250254515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6738175787250254515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6738175787250254515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6738175787250254515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-mom-you-know-i-love-you-right.html' title='&quot;Hey Mom? You know I love you, right?&quot;.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2923935846680497754</id><published>2010-05-08T23:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T23:47:40.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I am...according to the government</title><summary type='text'>This semesters class was Macro economics.  It was a laugh riot... let me tell you.  Besides learning about aggregate demand and supply and the Keynesian theory, I also learned that the government doesn't consider me unemployed.  You heard me right. Not unemployed.   I mean...take into consideration that I am colleting unemployment insurance...so how can they say I'm not unemployed?  Because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2923935846680497754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2923935846680497754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2923935846680497754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2923935846680497754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-i-amaccording-to-government.html' title='What I am...according to the government'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1532156898647046699</id><published>2010-05-01T17:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T18:19:05.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Same situation, different reactions......</title><summary type='text'>For those of you that know me online, you might be surprised by what I'm about to reveal (or if you've been reading this blog, you might already have a clue!)    I have a real life.  It's true.  It has people in it.. and things.  But it's the people that have me scratching my head right now.  I have a BFF (don't we all?) that has been my BFF for over 20 years........ we met when I was 1 (are you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1532156898647046699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1532156898647046699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1532156898647046699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1532156898647046699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-those-of-you-that-know-me-online.html' title='Same situation, different reactions......'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4826779084024446527</id><published>2010-03-08T00:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T00:32:42.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rule # 84.....</title><summary type='text'>If you have a rug in front of your kitchen sink that is a "natural" color (off white) and you *just* washed the muddy paw prints from it, chances are you will now drop spaghetti sauce on it.... less that 24 hours after washing it.  Lesson learned?  Don't wash rugs.  They only get dirty again.A plus?  I can flip the rug over.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4826779084024446527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4826779084024446527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4826779084024446527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4826779084024446527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/03/rule-84.html' title='Rule # 84.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5980588430156431437</id><published>2010-03-07T19:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T19:29:10.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life....</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes life hands us lemons and no matter how hard you squeeze those little suckers, nothing good is going to come of it.  And if it does? No amount of sugar makes it any better.Some days I really hate being a grown up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5980588430156431437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5980588430156431437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5980588430156431437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5980588430156431437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html' title='Life....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4805064166183545699</id><published>2010-02-24T10:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:07:52.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little boys and dogs....</title><summary type='text'>It started with a phone callHer:  "Aunt Vel?  Can you PLEASE take him for the night?"Me:  "Uh oh......... why?"Her:  "He was finger painting with poop and I want to kill him!"Me: (smiling, trying not to laugh) "I would love to, but....no."Her:  "I'll call my dad and see if he will!"Me"  You can't do that.  It would be a reward for him acting bad.  YOU have to deal with him tonight.   But... I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4805064166183545699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4805064166183545699' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4805064166183545699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4805064166183545699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-boys-and-dogs.html' title='Little boys and dogs....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/S4VAbF2kYyI/AAAAAAAAAMY/S8cujaJPBeY/s72-c/IMGP0709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-9117275990877226644</id><published>2010-02-15T00:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:09:00.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a card and a present........</title><summary type='text'>It was another odd week.  Lately my weeks are classified as either "odd", "meh". or the worst "she's got PMS...RUN!"  (ask Misty about the last one if you doubt me.)  Now odd can fall into two subsections; odd good, or odd "Oh hell I don't want THAT to happen again!"  This was an odd good week.  Once again I was at an place where I was questioning so much ( a bad side effect of too much free time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/9117275990877226644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=9117275990877226644' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/9117275990877226644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/9117275990877226644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/02/card-and-present.html' title='a card and a present........'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4107413946961255087</id><published>2010-02-04T19:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T23:42:27.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I remember why...</title><summary type='text'>... I started to pay to have my eyebrows waxed. So it started innocently enough.  I was in the bathroom closet looking for ... ummm....  I don't remember..  But while I was there looking for something, I saw the pot of microwave eyebrow, face and lip wax.  And the little light bulb goes off (was I looking for light bulbs?)  I should do my eyebrows! (Yes, sadly at times I am easily distracted) I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4107413946961255087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4107413946961255087' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4107413946961255087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4107413946961255087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/02/now-i-remember-why.html' title='Now I remember why...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8824334729628380084</id><published>2010-01-25T12:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T17:00:35.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sl........</title><summary type='text'>I realized this morning while talking to Kevin in the Shelter, that today is the one year anniversary of the great penis shooting spree I went on in the Shelter. Well...spree might be over doing it since I only managed to fire one round at FE before he banned me... but in my mind it was epic! Then I started to think about where my SL has gone in the last year and how it got to where it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8824334729628380084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8824334729628380084' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8824334729628380084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8824334729628380084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-sl.html' title='My Sl........'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/S13l761diSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/P459ynxjyig/s72-c/011610_005.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6892474602492831548</id><published>2010-01-01T00:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T01:08:42.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yogurt and sugar cookies.... not together though</title><summary type='text'>I answered the phone this morning and heard a tiny voice say "Hello?"  So me being the great aunt that I am, asked if it was the 5 yo calling "No! it's me, Jesse!" (who just turned 3 and lost me some great aunt points for not knowing it was him!)Me:  "How are you today?"Him: "I'm in a bad mood."Me:  "Oh...how come?"Him: "cuz Momma made me eat all my yogurt and cereal."Me: "but you love yogurt....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6892474602492831548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6892474602492831548' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6892474602492831548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6892474602492831548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2010/01/yogurt-and-sugar-cookies-not-together.html' title='Yogurt and sugar cookies.... not together though'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6996510871263691452</id><published>2009-12-04T09:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T10:09:43.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything for a reason and a reason for everything.....</title><summary type='text'>Normally I'm the kind of person that looks for the positive side to any situation.   This week tested me...big time.  My computer was hit with a bad virus.  I was able to check my friends list and get a hold of Kevin.   He asked me what virus.. so I typed Virus.Win32.Gpcode.ak.  And what does he come back with?Kevin:That's Frigin Nasty Vel.. Close all your programs that you are running except </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6996510871263691452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6996510871263691452' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6996510871263691452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6996510871263691452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/12/everything-for-reason-and-reason-for.html' title='Everything for a reason and a reason for everything.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1024689619368822354</id><published>2009-12-01T18:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:20:23.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a brother for sale....</title><summary type='text'>Guys are just are just stupid.  And by guys, I mean the one that my mom gave birth to.  She likes when I refer to him as "brother" instead of  "ass" but whatever.  Just because he wasn't born with an uterus, does this give him the right to be an uncaring, insensitive prick?  Ok...maybe I should back up and explain........My mom has two children.  Me, the loving daughter and him *points above*.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1024689619368822354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1024689619368822354' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1024689619368822354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1024689619368822354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-have-brother-for-sale.html' title='I have a brother for sale....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-7225880021005179571</id><published>2009-11-18T23:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:01:38.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the little thief.....</title><summary type='text'>She has a blanket that's all her own....it has little puppy prints  and her name on it!She also has a green blanket and a dog bed that she uses...Yet.... she pulls MY comforter off of the chair and makes a nest out of it!!*sigh*  But who can get mad at that little face?*wanders off to wash the comforter*&lt;!--Session data--&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/7225880021005179571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=7225880021005179571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7225880021005179571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7225880021005179571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-thief.html' title='the little thief.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SwTP8YrfdPI/AAAAAAAAALk/p90MXYINKNo/s72-c/2009-11-07+18-05-09_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2275702525666126088</id><published>2009-11-16T13:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T14:24:07.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>playing catch up....</title><summary type='text'>*looks down at the last post and noticing the date lets out a long sigh* I know. I've been remiss in being here but it has been a very busy month. Where to start.....Math~~Math is over and I passed with an A-. I have bitten the bullet and registered for the next math class I need to get it over with! Hopefully the stuff I just learned will still be fresh in my brain.Molly~~Molly went in for her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2275702525666126088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2275702525666126088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2275702525666126088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2275702525666126088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/11/playing-catch-up.html' title='playing catch up....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SwGjTXQektI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BormsBrYewU/s72-c/2009-11-08+16-41-00_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-7289811692851077025</id><published>2009-10-25T15:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:57:50.804-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a random thought....</title><summary type='text'>When I die...I hope it's in the fall.  It would be like a leaf falling to the ground and the tree going to sleep...knowing it will come back soon.&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/7289811692851077025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=7289811692851077025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7289811692851077025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7289811692851077025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-i-die.html' title='just a random thought....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2054219379986610343</id><published>2009-10-22T14:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:08:35.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PB and the dog!</title><summary type='text'>This is for Kit...so she can see that Molly is doing fine!!&lt;!--Session data--&gt;




OMG......I talked in baby talk to the dog *throws head on desk and cries*Reeko!!! Thank you XD</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=be8c2c79e2c61d4f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2054219379986610343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2054219379986610343' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2054219379986610343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2054219379986610343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/10/pb-and-dog.html' title='PB and the dog!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2245717030173031863</id><published>2009-10-20T13:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:44:00.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Value of life?</title><summary type='text'>Let's just say that October as a whole so far has been a huge FAIL.  So much has happened that I don't know where to start...and I'm not sure I want too.  I was forced to make a hard decision and put a value on something I love.  Here's the story....Molly the dog had gotten very sick.  She was vomiting and ..other things.  It started out simple enough, a vomit here, a vomit there.  But she's a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2245717030173031863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2245717030173031863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2245717030173031863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2245717030173031863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/10/lets-just-say-that-october-as-whole-so.html' title='Value of life?'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3267251977681808932</id><published>2009-10-10T12:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T12:40:34.908-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Math - week 2</title><summary type='text'>I think I may have finally cracked.  Last night I actually had a dream about algebraic equations.  I dreamt that I couldn't advance to whatever until I solved  the problem.  I remember solving the problem don't don't remember if I actually advanced....As you can tell math has been consuming my days, my nights, hell...my life.  The second week of math was fractions.  I'm happy to report that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3267251977681808932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3267251977681808932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3267251977681808932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3267251977681808932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/10/math-week-2.html' title='Math - week 2'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4972193404958783889</id><published>2009-10-02T07:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T08:18:50.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Math update.....</title><summary type='text'>Here it is... the trials and tribulations of my week of math, for all you masochists out there.Week one covered 3 chapters: Whole numbers and Introduction to Algebra, Integers, and  Introduction to Equations and Algebraic Expressions.  In this week I have probably done close to 750 math problems.  I know without a shadow of a doubt what the phrases "Simplify, evaluate and solve" mean, I have made</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4972193404958783889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4972193404958783889' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4972193404958783889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4972193404958783889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/10/math-update.html' title='Math update.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4226700938380221700</id><published>2009-09-09T11:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:49:29.207-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I have a do-over?</title><summary type='text'>Did you ever have the moments where you want a "do-over" on life?  I'm not talking a start from the very beginning thing... no.  May just from certain points.  Points you think that if you had done something different would have changed where you are today.   When I play this game there's only one rule:  I can only change how *I* reacted, not how someone else reacts.  In playing this game there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4226700938380221700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4226700938380221700' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4226700938380221700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4226700938380221700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-i-have-do-over.html' title='Can I have a do-over?'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5752408593841000209</id><published>2009-09-06T11:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:31:49.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and it doesn't stop...</title><summary type='text'>I have a cousin who is very sick.  he's been in the hospital for 18 days with what they thought was pneumonia.  Turns out he has Legionaries Disease and now he's gotten Mrsa.  They're now talking long term care facility because of the feeding tube and trach.  He's 2 years older then I am.I'm not answering anymore phones this weekend!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5752408593841000209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5752408593841000209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5752408593841000209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5752408593841000209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-it-doesnt-stop.html' title='and it doesn&apos;t stop...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5184598576667958256</id><published>2009-09-05T21:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:03:27.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a day is more then enough.....</title><summary type='text'>You know those days that start out somewhat ok and through no fault of your own just go south all at once?  I made the first call today to my dad.  Normally I let him call me but I knew he was alone this weekend so I made the call.  An hour later he had told me how he lost his wallet, some other stuff and some other good stuff.  I hung up knowing I probably wouldn't hear from him for a couple of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5184598576667958256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5184598576667958256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5184598576667958256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5184598576667958256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/09/once-day-is-more-then-enough.html' title='Once a day is more then enough.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8815183311036224098</id><published>2009-09-05T10:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:34:44.715-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ode to coffee (don't mess with my caffine!)</title><summary type='text'>It doesn't matter how it got there all that matters is it's there.  You reach out and grab the handle, your other hand steadying the heavy mug.  You feel the warmth from within transfer to your palm and the anticipation builds.  Slowly you raise the cup and inhale, letting the aroma  tickle your  nose and wake up your brain.  Tipping the cup back, the hot liquid assaults your lips and invades </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8815183311036224098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8815183311036224098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8815183311036224098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8815183311036224098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/09/ode-to-coffee-dont-mess-with-my-caffine.html' title='ode to coffee (don&apos;t mess with my caffine!)'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-324000245975087981</id><published>2009-09-04T12:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:43:38.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to disengage the brain....</title><summary type='text'>......As if I don't do that enough as it is!  It's ok...you can agree with me, I won't thwap you this time *grins*.  A friend (if people who push and prod you to do stuff can be describe as such) was nice enough to point out that once again my blog has gone dormant.  Three weeks (almost four) is a long time to not write.  Then they sent me a link describing how writing was a practiced art, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/324000245975087981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=324000245975087981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/324000245975087981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/324000245975087981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-to-disengage-brain.html' title='Time to disengage the brain....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-7076299010035385841</id><published>2009-08-15T01:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:20:44.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The test results are in!</title><summary type='text'>And they prove with out a shadow of a doubt, I suck at math.  What's this all about you ask?  I was forced to take a placement test for school.  The test covered reading, math basics and math intermediate.  The reading was a breeze.  A piece of cake even!  Basic math was...passable.  Then there was intermediate math.....  *sigh*.  Let me just say right now that my last math class I had was as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/7076299010035385841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=7076299010035385841' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7076299010035385841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7076299010035385841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/08/test-results-are-in.html' title='The test results are in!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-9185624193476594617</id><published>2009-08-12T12:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:32:39.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have all the good songs gone?</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was spent in a very productive past time.   I was YouTube surfing. want to know what I learned?  Music today lacks .... pretty much everything.  I'm going to blame American Idol because 1) I've never watched a whole season and 2) I don't like the show..and 3) I can.  American Idol has given us great karaoke singers but what about the awesome bands there used to be?Here's how my journey </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/9185624193476594617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=9185624193476594617' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/9185624193476594617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/9185624193476594617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-have-all-good-songs-gone.html' title='Where have all the good songs gone?'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1766511279489187596</id><published>2009-08-12T02:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T02:39:45.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To sleep perchance to..sleep.</title><summary type='text'>I'm beginning to think that this thing called sleep is a myth made up by people to sell mattresses.  Mattresses and sleeping pills.  Maybe not in that order but definitely those two things.  If I could sleep, I wouldn't need pills and if I didn't take pills, I wouldn't need a mattress to sleep on.  Do you see the cycle involved here???My biggest problem with sleep is turning my brain off at night</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1766511279489187596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1766511279489187596' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1766511279489187596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1766511279489187596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-sleep-perchance-tosleep.html' title='To sleep perchance to..sleep.'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5582050438932686635</id><published>2009-08-10T00:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:42:53.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last week or so.....</title><summary type='text'>One thing I'm pretty sure of:  If you want something you can't wait for it to happen, you have to make it happen.  So that's what I'm going to do.  I've decided to go back to school.  Yes you heard me right.  S.C.H.O.O.L.  After *covers mouth with hand and mumbles something* years since I was in school, I'm going back.  And the best part?  I was told that some of those credits from *mumbles* </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5582050438932686635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5582050438932686635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5582050438932686635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5582050438932686635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-week-or-so.html' title='Last week or so.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5346753368526150111</id><published>2009-08-04T19:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:07:27.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion and Pierogis!</title><summary type='text'>It was FAMILY REUNION time again! This year was our 25th annual reunion of crazy polish people (or as my Mom likes to call them, family). For a change, we decided to do it by committee. That only really works if you have some in in charge and, well, you aren't our family!The day of the reunion was beautiful! Want to see the peeling remnants of my sun burn to prove it? We had hired a magican to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5346753368526150111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5346753368526150111' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5346753368526150111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5346753368526150111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-reunion-and-pierogis.html' title='Family Reunion and Pierogis!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SnjDzLT32KI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XnHMzT-Yb6M/s72-c/2009-07-31+11-21-23_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2576233894573523320</id><published>2009-07-23T01:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:49:42.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two things, One week........</title><summary type='text'>Since being laid off, I've taken it very well (or so people have been telling me).  I've kept myself busy and haven't really had time to dwell on it.  Until this last weekend.  At some point  it hit me that I'm unemployed.  I've never been unemployed in my whole life.  Never.   Saturday  I had dreamt about the office and what had been my cubical and woke in a very depressed frame of mind. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2576233894573523320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2576233894573523320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2576233894573523320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2576233894573523320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/07/two-things-one-week.html' title='Two things, One week........'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-887781024804258605</id><published>2009-07-06T06:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T07:31:00.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This time, it wasn't me!</title><summary type='text'>This is one time I can state without a shadow of doubt "I am innocent and did NOT Start it!"  Some people may disagee with my claim but what do they know?   Alright, so I *may* have passed the blingus out but that DOESN't make me guilty, right?Here's the whole story and nothing but the story:It was a day just like any other in SL.  I had logged in to SL to avoid house work.  When I did, I had at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/887781024804258605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=887781024804258605' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/887781024804258605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/887781024804258605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-time-it-wasnt-me.html' title='This time, it wasn&apos;t me!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SlHTEGpmh2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/uNpWXQYOB6k/s72-c/070506_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6873902522403976742</id><published>2009-07-03T09:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:20:51.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*shakes head*</title><summary type='text'>Where do guys get these lines?  And Seriously!!  Do they really think they work????VVVV: how u doin Velveeta Biedermann: pretty good.  and you?VVVV: great sexyVVVV: what's goin on Velveeta Biedermann: not a thing.VVVV: o okVVVV: U bored Velveeta Biedermann: not that bored :)VVVV: LOL not that bored? Velveeta Biedermann: I can tell spending time with you would be full of interesting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6873902522403976742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6873902522403976742' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6873902522403976742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6873902522403976742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/07/shakes-head.html' title='*shakes head*'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-162591957404584980</id><published>2009-06-26T11:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:34:50.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe Karma knows something I don't....</title><summary type='text'>I believe that for every path our lives take, there is a reason.  The reasons aren't always clear at the time but they are there.  I'm starting to believe there was a reason I lost my job.... it's so I can be around to go with my mom to doctors appointments.  The first ride along will be on Tuesday to a Thoracic Specialist.  Seems the spot on her lung xray was something to be concerned about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/162591957404584980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=162591957404584980' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/162591957404584980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/162591957404584980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/maybe-karma-knows-something-i-dont.html' title='Maybe Karma knows something I don&apos;t....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2593396699084142485</id><published>2009-06-22T18:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:22:34.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, it just surprises you....</title><summary type='text'>..... to find out who is a true friend.  Friday after coming home from work for the last time, I logged into my little piece of land and promptly ran to my cave.  Not so much to hide... ok.  to hide.  Not long (mere minutes actually) after I was there, a name showed up on my mysti tool.  I watched them walk around the land for a moment, never saying anything, just watching them on my HUD.  Next </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2593396699084142485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2593396699084142485' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2593396699084142485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2593396699084142485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-it-just-surprises-you.html' title='Sometimes, it just surprises you....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-7409833777184564064</id><published>2009-06-21T07:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T08:09:56.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pig has died :(</title><summary type='text'>Molly has done it.  She brought the pink pig from Switzerland into the house unbeknownst to me.... and then into bed.  I woke to the carnage of piggie guts all over the blanket and floor. It was sad, truly sad.  I have no idea if the pig cried in pain, but I doubt it.  After all, She TORE IT'S MOUTH/NOSE RIGHT OFF!!  it couldn't utter a word! The same night.....  I have to wonder how the duck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/7409833777184564064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=7409833777184564064' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7409833777184564064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7409833777184564064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/pig-has-died.html' title='The Pig has died :('/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/Sj4gXsRh25I/AAAAAAAAAIw/y_qzryb9C-U/s72-c/2009-06-19+23-02-38_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3611068853884022294</id><published>2009-06-19T17:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T17:34:09.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>June 19</title><summary type='text'>Today was my second rez day in Sl.  Two years.Today was the day I also lost my job.  15 years there....I guess time doesn't matter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3611068853884022294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3611068853884022294' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3611068853884022294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3611068853884022294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-19.html' title='June 19'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8057469438082365969</id><published>2009-06-17T07:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T08:03:50.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the PIG!</title><summary type='text'>Monday I came home from work and checked my mail. I don't normally check my mail daily....sometimes it only happens weekly ...sometimes longer. But I was under threat of bodily harm if I didn't start checking it everyday. Why you ask? Because Gabs was sending a package from Switzerland via Toronto and didn't want stuff to melt in my mailbox!Not only was there stuff for me, but there was stuff for</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1e32e07b99d164a8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4e' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8057469438082365969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8057469438082365969' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8057469438082365969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8057469438082365969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/pig.html' title='the PIG!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SjjTMcKKIBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/AK2r5YCHJ-I/s72-c/2009-06-15+17-09-31_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3694201232557653744</id><published>2009-06-11T00:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:53:40.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't raise Chickens....</title><summary type='text'>Let me start by saying... Dinner and Scramble are doing fine. The same can't be said for two unnamed chicks though. They met their grisly end tonight in my inventory. I have rezzed a total of 7 eggs hoping to get a mating pair. But guess what. All seven have been male. So I thought I would take 2 of the chicks to the farm so they could be adopted. Misty told me "Don't put them in your inventory..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3694201232557653744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3694201232557653744' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3694201232557653744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3694201232557653744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-raise-chickens.html' title='I can&apos;t raise Chickens....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SjCI6emdu7I/AAAAAAAAAII/88ce64PBbMA/s72-c/061009_002.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4035633942124093944</id><published>2009-06-10T12:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:40:20.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The night....</title><summary type='text'>The room is dark with moon light it's only light. Through the open windows you can hear the sounds of night time rustling and the trickle of the fountain on the patio. The smell that drifts in is a mixture of wet dirt and cut grass. musty and sweet at the same time. Your breathing starts to deepen as you drift off when the sound yanks you back from the warm comfort of sleep. You listen, both eyes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4035633942124093944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4035633942124093944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4035633942124093944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4035633942124093944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/room-is-dark-with-moon-light-its-only.html' title='The night....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-750444252549337027</id><published>2009-06-10T11:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:05:43.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>***Updated*** Lost Document</title><summary type='text'>The document is still lost.  In fact, after talking to my mom, I'm not even sure we ever had this document in the first place!  I called the church and after a lengthy phone call and a quasi interrogation, she decided that I was catholic and would let the non document slide.  Phew!I have to say though....that church lady was great at guilt! "You really should join a parish (I heard: "so we can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/750444252549337027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=750444252549337027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/750444252549337027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/750444252549337027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/updated-lost-document.html' title='***Updated*** Lost Document'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2559992008275785551</id><published>2009-06-09T00:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:25:18.188-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is it!??!?!?!.....</title><summary type='text'>You know how you need a piece of paper and you're *sure* you know exactly where it is?  Yet when you go to where it should be, it's not there?  Yeah...that's my problem.  I was asked to be Godmother to my great niece....and the church where this is being done wants proof that I'm Catholic. *sigh*  I *swore* my baptism certificate was in my baby book....you could have killed me and I still would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2559992008275785551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2559992008275785551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2559992008275785551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2559992008275785551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-is-it.html' title='Where is it!??!?!?!.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1711293345811219675</id><published>2009-06-08T10:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:47:14.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner..the egg.</title><summary type='text'>My mornings normally start the same way every day: stumble out of bed, kick the dog outside so she doesn't pee in the house and check emails.  not always in that order but always those things.  Imagine my surprise when I saw on Misty's flickr that I had laid an egg! When I woke up this morning laying an egg was not one of the things that jumped to the front of my memory.  In fact, to be honest, I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1711293345811219675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1711293345811219675' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1711293345811219675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1711293345811219675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/dinnerthe-egg.html' title='Dinner..the egg.'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5643346976243111862</id><published>2009-06-07T12:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:32:10.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New garden...</title><summary type='text'>Look!!!  Pretty new blog wallpaper!!  See it??  Now to write something on the pretty new blog *thinking*...... I FINALLY got my vegetables planted!  Seven tomato plants and 2 yellow squash.  Except something decided I only need 1 yellow squash and ate the other plant for me.  How kind of it.  Yes, I know I was a bit late in getting it planted (for my zone at least).  But when you rely on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5643346976243111862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5643346976243111862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5643346976243111862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5643346976243111862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-garden.html' title='New garden...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6206853654868322068</id><published>2009-05-27T18:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:15:26.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Karma...really?</title><summary type='text'>I don't know if it was the karma Gods talking to me or this blog sending out an SOS beacon but today, in two separate conversations, the topic of my blog came up.  The first conversation was really short and to the point:They: "I wish you had a new blog post."Me: "Yeah...well.... the muse has sort of gone again"The second conversation was more in depth (or as in depth as gchat can really get) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6206853654868322068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6206853654868322068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6206853654868322068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6206853654868322068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/05/blogging-karmareally.html' title='Blogging Karma...really?'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2652038787696859292</id><published>2009-05-10T07:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T09:16:54.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><summary type='text'> Growing up, we learned long ago that life was easier if we approached it with the thought "every day is Mother's Day'.  We learned this because Mom told us that's how it was!  Since she was Mom, she was also right (she taught us that too!).  She also taught us that there was nothing we couldn't do or accomplish if we put our mind to it.My mom is my greatest critic, my most staunch supporter and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2652038787696859292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2652038787696859292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2652038787696859292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2652038787696859292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SgbAKtjCzmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/81ytrpX-x9A/s72-c/2009-05-08+19-54-47_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5983484309238467224</id><published>2009-05-02T16:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:08:42.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeds.</title><summary type='text'>I think weeds were put in gardens for a purpose.  They make us slow down and think while we yank them by their pretty little necks and throw them in the garbage.  Know what I was thinking about while weeding?  How much I hate weeding.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5983484309238467224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5983484309238467224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5983484309238467224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5983484309238467224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/05/weeds.html' title='Weeds.'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-7112618276148639581</id><published>2009-05-02T12:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:06:17.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Come shopping with me!</title><summary type='text'>I decided yesterday that I needed to go to the store.  Grocery gathering is not a job I enjoy, but when the fridge only has onions and pickles, you *know* it's time.  Now the big decision: Walmart or Westborn?  Walmart has the cheapest prices around on staples but  I think they find the produce lying in the fields after the good stuff is shipped to the better stores.  Westborn is the "better </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/7112618276148639581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=7112618276148639581' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7112618276148639581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7112618276148639581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-shopping-with-me.html' title='Come shopping with me!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6258055060983474505</id><published>2009-04-30T07:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:10:25.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A  quarter ended...</title><summary type='text'>Yestersday was bill paying day.  Which means it was also "mail opening day".  I don't get my mail everyday...I'm lazy like that.  That would mean walking across the street and opening the box.....  If I do get my mail, I'll bring it in and throw it on the kitchen table to look at another day.  99% percent of my mail is made up of ads and the other 1% are bills that I get sent electronically.  So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6258055060983474505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6258055060983474505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6258055060983474505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6258055060983474505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/04/quarter-ended.html' title='A  quarter ended...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3920970796684284914</id><published>2009-04-25T12:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:15:41.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just stuff....</title><summary type='text'>I had ever intention of writing a new blog, I even had it on my mental "to do " list. I had the ideas all lined up and ready to go.....then I saw the blank screen and had no clue what to say.I could write about my Dad being in the hospital over Easter weekend....seems another heart cathertization was needed and this time they found a bigger problem.  The cardiologist refered to it as "widow maker</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3920970796684284914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3920970796684284914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3920970796684284914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3920970796684284914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-stuff.html' title='just stuff....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2554077698845490320</id><published>2009-04-11T00:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T01:47:26.347-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake. brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>a distorted picture cleaned up....and still distorted</title><summary type='text'>I think I have the opposite of writers block... I have so many things going on in my head, I don't know what to write about first! Remember on TV when they would put someone in a giant plastic box with money and it would fly around and they had to pick the money out of air? Those are my thoughts right now. So here we go....picking just one thought....Recently I played with a picture in GIMP of my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2554077698845490320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2554077698845490320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2554077698845490320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2554077698845490320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/04/distorted-picture-cleaned-upand-still.html' title='a distorted picture cleaned up....and still distorted'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SeAi3pqoGdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Te9BKylXu_g/s72-c/Gimp+projects.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4326857934296280020</id><published>2009-04-02T12:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:49:22.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry = Skanky?</title><summary type='text'>Funny how your friends can know you better then you know yourself....It has been brought to my attention that when I'm angry, Velveeta tends to dress on the more..slinky side.  Not quite skanky but definitely not pg either.  And she likes to get in trouble.  It's almost like by wearing a penis, she invites trouble to find her (not that it ever does..).When Vel first came on the grid, most of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4326857934296280020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4326857934296280020' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4326857934296280020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4326857934296280020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/04/angry-skanky.html' title='Angry = Skanky?'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-7184136894014223337</id><published>2009-03-26T16:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:52:44.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a nanny cam......</title><summary type='text'>I'm seriously looking into buying a nanny cam. I don't have kids so why the nanny cam? I want to know WHAT MY DOG DOES DURING THE DAY!Today I came home from work and found that she had thoughtfully resorted the dirty clothes. I guess she didn't like my piles of like colors so she made one huge pile and mixed them around a little. Then carved out a little well to (I can only assume this) sleep in.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/7184136894014223337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=7184136894014223337' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7184136894014223337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7184136894014223337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-seriously-looking-into-buying-nanny.html' title='I need a nanny cam......'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6220186113055262617</id><published>2009-03-24T17:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:01:56.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Park</title><summary type='text'>While my blog was on a vacation, my SL world was being overhauled. I packed up all my stuff and sold my OS piece of land. For about four weeks I lived in the sky. I, Velveeta Biedermann, became a squatter in a sandbox! It was kind of nice to not have a tier payment for the month, extra money in the budget for what else? Shopping :) But as the days went on, I found that I was missing my "own" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6220186113055262617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6220186113055262617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6220186113055262617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6220186113055262617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/03/park.html' title='The Park'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/ScmrY2V2pRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5lo8mu-8VBI/s72-c/032009_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1259890761948780277</id><published>2009-03-03T13:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T15:51:36.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The dog, The duck and wine.....</title><summary type='text'>When you think of them as separate parts, a dog, duck and wine don't really have much in common. Until I tell you what happened.The DogMy dog was given a Christmas present this past year.  It's a lovely stuffed duck with a quacking squeaker.  I liked the toy so much I was hesitant about letting her play with it. I KNOW!! It was her present, I should just give it to her...but it's just soooo cute.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1259890761948780277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1259890761948780277' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1259890761948780277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1259890761948780277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/03/dog-duck-and-wine.html' title='The dog, The duck and wine.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4456364240187697676</id><published>2009-02-24T11:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:55:07.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Exploration.....</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes you have to take a step back and reevaluated your life. This is true in SL as well as in RL. The last two months have been an exercise in doing just that, self exploration (minds out of the gutter, NOW! And you know who you are....) I have been fortunate enough to find people who showed me how to find fun in what I'm doing, and I love them for that!Here's a highlight of what I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4456364240187697676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4456364240187697676' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4456364240187697676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4456364240187697676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/02/self-exploration.html' title='Self Exploration.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3382904765434078759</id><published>2009-01-23T17:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:56:42.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This blog is on vacation!</title><summary type='text'>Vel is taking a break from lots of stuff right now.  This blog had the unfortunate luck to be part of the "stuff".  Never fear!  I shall return!!!   But in the mean time, you can keep up with me on Plurk! *points to the right ...erm...MY right" See the little widget?  That's what I'm doing RIGHT NOW!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3382904765434078759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3382904765434078759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3382904765434078759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3382904765434078759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-blog-is-on-vacation.html' title='This blog is on vacation!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6078588424656547647</id><published>2009-01-04T09:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:26:02.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bifocals'/><title type='text'>What do they really know?</title><summary type='text'>New Year...New post!  This one is NOT about resolutions and that kind of stuff....well, not really.For a few months now, I've had a hard time seeing at night to drive.  All I can say is it's a good thing I know where I'm going :P  I kept telling myself I needed to get my eyes checked...and I kept putting it off.  I finally made the appointment and went.   It was determined that I needed glasses </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6078588424656547647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6078588424656547647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6078588424656547647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6078588424656547647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-do-they-really-know.html' title='What do they really know?'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1713196260137947789</id><published>2008-12-30T11:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:42:26.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Intervention?</title><summary type='text'>I woke up this morning and tried to turn off my alarm.....by moving the mouse.Perhaps I'm spending too much time online.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1713196260137947789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1713196260137947789' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1713196260137947789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1713196260137947789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/12/intervention.html' title='Intervention?'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1216782047978732093</id><published>2008-12-27T11:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:35:05.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baby ~ and her Family</title><summary type='text'>We finally got to meet, as her sister calls her, "baby Abigail Rose". Try as we might, we can't convince her you don't have to say baby before her name. "But hers is a baby!" she says.....logic of a 4 year old...don't fight it.Abby's brother and sister LOVE her !! Why are they all dressed in green plaid you may wonder? Well...... one Christmas I had made daddy a pair of sleep pants and mommy kept</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1216782047978732093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1216782047978732093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1216782047978732093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1216782047978732093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-and-her-family.html' title='The Baby ~ and her Family'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SVZWEFewNeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZZa5XkesHu0/s72-c/2008-12-26+18-08-21_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-7102455479529525452</id><published>2008-12-25T10:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:15:43.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and presents for me!</title><summary type='text'>Our Christmas has been put on hold for a few days... it's the first time in my life we haven't had Christmas Eve dinner.  But, I think the reasons are pretty good ones: Baby Abigail Rose decided to come 3 weeks early :)  and then decided to be readmitted to the hospital.  We hope *crosses fingers* she's home today.... that would be the best present ever.So...Aunt Vel has had the little brother </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/7102455479529525452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=7102455479529525452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7102455479529525452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7102455479529525452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-and-presents-for-me.html' title='Merry Christmas and presents for me!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5051129146442746862</id><published>2008-12-17T17:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:02:48.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes it just hits you...</title><summary type='text'>Today at work I was working on a credit and rebill.  I was the one that made the original billing error so it was only right that I fixed it.  I looked at the order, trying to figure out how I missed the item, when it hit me.  I did the original invoice on October 1, the day I was rushing to get to the hospital to see my aunt.  The day she died.  I sat there for a moment letting the feelings of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5051129146442746862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5051129146442746862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5051129146442746862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5051129146442746862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/12/sometimes-it-just-hits-you.html' title='Sometimes it just hits you...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5059191150500034899</id><published>2008-12-11T11:54:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:28:57.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe it's just my sense of humor, maybe not ~ You decide</title><summary type='text'>Headline in the Detroit News yesterday:Strip clubs feel the economic squeeze (kind of ironic when one club is called The Booby Trap and is feeling the pinch *snickers*). Then today....this story! Dearborn police needed to free handcuffed wife after 'adult time'.How wonderful that people who could no longer afford the strip clubs found ways to play in their own homes! Think of the great marketing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5059191150500034899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5059191150500034899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5059191150500034899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5059191150500034899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/12/maybe-its-just-my-sense-of-humor-maybe.html' title='Maybe it&apos;s just my sense of humor, maybe not ~ You decide'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3017/3052270977_993e3b53e9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5832822326562740816</id><published>2008-12-02T16:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:53:12.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A rant.....deal with it.</title><summary type='text'>Today at lunch I had to run to Costco. Shouldn't be a problem....drive over, park, run in and get the 4 things you need. Should have been easy, right? In theory, sure. But in my theory, I never factored in the OLD PEOPLE GRABBING THE FREE SAMPLES!!! Where in the shopping etiquette book does it say it's ok to leave your cart in the middle of the aisle and hobble over to get a free chip? If I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5832822326562740816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5832822326562740816' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5832822326562740816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5832822326562740816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/12/rantdeal-with-it.html' title='A rant.....deal with it.'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-245769462642916041</id><published>2008-11-26T11:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:49:49.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules and partners</title><summary type='text'>This month as been crazy with RL and SL and I haven't had much time to blog.  So here we go!  a month of thoughts...The Shelter is busy...very busy.  Lately the sim has been maxed out more times then I can count and with this comes an  influx of new players.  It's amazing how the new player and older ones don't always play well together.  The older ones get mad when the newer ones get "special </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/245769462642916041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=245769462642916041' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/245769462642916041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/245769462642916041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/11/rules-and-partners.html' title='Rules and partners'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1227043939566259943</id><published>2008-11-18T15:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:19:47.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh*....</title><summary type='text'>Alan did a post here about a haircut.I have one for Alan :PYou know you need your eyes checked when you come upon a sign that says"Halsted Closed due to Flooding at 1/4 Mile"Except you scratch your head and wonder at the grammatical error "at 1/4 Mile"(knowing there are no streets named 1/4 mile)....then you slap yourself on the forehead and realize it's "AT 14 MILE"!What I feared is finally </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1227043939566259943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1227043939566259943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1227043939566259943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1227043939566259943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/11/sigh.html' title='*sigh*....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2426909804923734654</id><published>2008-11-17T11:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:01:24.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It was a rough weekend....</title><summary type='text'>My niece had the misfortune of spending the weekend in and out of the hospital.  This pregnancy is really kicking her butt :(  As of now, she's on bed rest.  Bed rest means no pick up of children....So we played the game this weekend of "who's watching Jesse?"  His sister isn't a problem.  Being 4, she's easier to take care of so everyone wants her...but an active 2 year old is another story :</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2426909804923734654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2426909804923734654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2426909804923734654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2426909804923734654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-was-rough-weekend.html' title='It was a rough weekend....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3191/3033241432_908cb20c0f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1322544123921069978</id><published>2008-11-11T17:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:08:30.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to NOT get fired....</title><summary type='text'>Hide UNDER your desk when they come looking for you!!! Safe for another week Cherie! *high fives* nice move :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1322544123921069978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1322544123921069978' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1322544123921069978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1322544123921069978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-to-not-get-fired.html' title='How to NOT get fired....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svtJhfbioWo/SRoLn7aoCJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7IEAINJImAE/s72-c/2008-11-10+17-00-53_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3232155434698255063</id><published>2008-11-10T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T14:00:36.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>still employed....for now :(</title><summary type='text'>It's scary out there. I just read that DHL is cutting 9,500 jobs from the US market, Circuit City is filing for bankruptcy protection, and on Friday, my company came thought and let 10 people go. That's roughly 10% of our employees. This morning I got called into my bosses office….and he closed the door. The first thing out of his mouth was "Don't worry, I don't have any papers for you"( This was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3232155434698255063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3232155434698255063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3232155434698255063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3232155434698255063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-employedfor-now.html' title='still employed....for now :('/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-6797900286534576377</id><published>2008-10-31T11:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:50:20.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ChatBrat is 2!!</title><summary type='text'>And we celebrated! I left after 2.5 hours and people were still coming in ( I hope I can get my security deposit back on the venue!)We could have roasted her....but we didn't.We could have made fun of her cupcake obsession....but we didn't (ok...maybe a little :P )Or teased her over the color pink...... but nopeWe could have done any of those things, but why?  They're the things that make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/6797900286534576377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=6797900286534576377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6797900286534576377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/6797900286534576377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/chatbrat-is-2.html' title='ChatBrat is 2!!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8033330091487291802</id><published>2008-10-29T14:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:19:12.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I should have a warning label....</title><summary type='text'>When I'm sick, I'm not a very good patient. The basic rules are this: Leave me alone. Pretty simple and straight forward you would think....The other night, ChatBrat and I decided to go visit Mouse World. Well....you can't go to Mouse World unless you're dressed like Minnie Mouse! So Chatty and I BOTH dressed like Minnie and dragged Kestrel to Mouse World with us (she shamed him into dressing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8033330091487291802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8033330091487291802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8033330091487291802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8033330091487291802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-should-have-warning-label.html' title='I should have a warning label....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1853290184118081971</id><published>2008-10-27T12:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T12:56:05.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Closure......</title><summary type='text'>We had a funeral Mass this weekend for my aunt.  While funerals tend to be somber occasions, this was a celebration of her life and there was more laughter then tears.Best things I ever heard said at a Funeral:A cell phone rang during Mass, Father Bob looked up and said "That better be Jesus calling"During the priest's homily, my elderly aunt had a coughing fit.  During the coughing, without even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1853290184118081971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1853290184118081971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1853290184118081971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1853290184118081971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/closure.html' title='Closure......'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3353835709457428124</id><published>2008-10-23T10:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T10:46:37.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When your Prince doesn't want to play....</title><summary type='text'>I was talking to my niece last night, making plans for the weekend and stuff. Just talking. And she was doing mommy type things while we talked. You know, like explaining to an almost four year old why the dress isn't fitting right (she was putting it on upside down!) and telling the two year old that trucks stay on the ground...not on the table tops. The kids have also learned that when mommy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3353835709457428124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3353835709457428124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3353835709457428124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3353835709457428124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-your-prince-doesnt-want-to-play.html' title='When your Prince doesn&apos;t want to play....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8284421581901165507</id><published>2008-10-22T12:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T12:33:42.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh....</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, no matter how old you are, It's just easier to say "Yes Mom....whatever you want"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8284421581901165507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8284421581901165507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8284421581901165507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8284421581901165507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/sigh.html' title='Sigh....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3949961561766176113</id><published>2008-10-17T15:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T15:45:14.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving time.....</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to Garth's love of bot hunting, I've learned to hate the pesky little beasts too.  Imagine my surprise when my estate owner installed 6 of them under the lot next to us.  And put up a permanent sales office.  We now have people "dropping in" to see the sim and tour our house!Time to move.I read the classifieds, scoured the forums and hopped from sim to sim looking for property.  There's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3949961561766176113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3949961561766176113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3949961561766176113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3949961561766176113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/moving-time.html' title='Moving time.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2037169236512757052</id><published>2008-10-06T12:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T12:47:17.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons....</title><summary type='text'>Some things really hit home this weekend.  The one that I finally understood?  It's not how many possessions you have when you die, it's how you spent your life.  The things that were important enough to my aunt during her life, that she packed each time she moved, ended up in a dumpster. The other thing I learned? I have some pretty great friends.  Thank you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2037169236512757052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2037169236512757052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2037169236512757052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2037169236512757052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/lessons.html' title='Lessons....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4520823906329073593</id><published>2008-10-03T13:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:47:20.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Working through it...</title><summary type='text'>My aunt passed away this week. She was too young to die...64 is too young, right? She gave up living 39 years ago when her first love passed away. She passed through life, never really a participant, just watching things happen around her. The real freaky thing for me? I had this dream a few days before she went into the hospital that she died. There was no prior indication that she would be in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4520823906329073593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4520823906329073593' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4520823906329073593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4520823906329073593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-aunt-passed-away-this-week.html' title='Working through it...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1623014920092780777</id><published>2008-10-01T15:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:58:34.379-04:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><summary type='text'>today is a good day for crying.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1623014920092780777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1623014920092780777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1623014920092780777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1623014920092780777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1335007887742686483</id><published>2008-09-30T11:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:15:50.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a short one...</title><summary type='text'>I have a new found respect for anyone in the health care profession.  I don't know how you do it, day in and day out.   How do you show compassion yet still keep yourself from becoming too involved? You people simply amaze me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1335007887742686483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1335007887742686483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1335007887742686483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1335007887742686483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/09/short-one.html' title='a short one...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-1701566026345819888</id><published>2008-09-19T16:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T16:59:13.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Election</title><summary type='text'>Some things you should never talk about at work:1. Religion2. politics3. Who's gonna be the tramp at the company Christmas party this yearItems 1 and 2 only end in stalemates since everyone has their own opinions and #3....well.....only time will tell on that one :) The bosses were gone today and we were watching the news coverage of Detroit getting a new mayor, the 61st in it's history. All </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/1701566026345819888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=1701566026345819888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1701566026345819888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/1701566026345819888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-things-you-should-never-talk-about.html' title='The Election'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-2777830612442672538</id><published>2008-09-17T14:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T14:51:56.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me how to stop them....</title><summary type='text'>I dream.  I dream in color and I even dream with sounds.  Sometimes I know that while I'm dreaming it's a dream and wake myself up.  I have told myself during a dream, "You're dreaming...wake up!" and I do.  Then I fall back to sleep and pick up in almost the same place I woke up at.  Most people would think nothing of this, dreaming can be fun.... expect when you dream you've been killing off </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/2777830612442672538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=2777830612442672538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2777830612442672538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/2777830612442672538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/09/tell-me-how-to-stop-them.html' title='Tell me how to stop them....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8351700133881132566</id><published>2008-09-17T09:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T10:11:38.390-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talk like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='september 19th'/><title type='text'>Avast, me hearties!</title><summary type='text'>It's coming!!!! The second most glorious day next to international yoyo day, Friday September 19th is International Talk Like A Pirate Day!! I've got my outfit ready and my jargon down and I'm waiting for it. Just like Linus waited for the Great Pumpkin, I'm waiting for the Jolly Roger to be sighted.For those of you that feel the need to be prepared (nothing worse then being caught unaware) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8351700133881132566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8351700133881132566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8351700133881132566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8351700133881132566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/09/avast-me-hearties.html' title='Avast, me hearties!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3046409668444153868</id><published>2008-09-16T11:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:02:43.252-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The wonders of learning</title><summary type='text'>I'm slacking...I know it. *waits for Misty to scold* How can I be busy yet not at the same time? This weekend brought me a little down time thanks to the after effects of Ike. Seems he hitched a ride on a gulf stream and dumped 8 inches of water on us over the weekend. So....Cleaning the garage was off the to do list.... instead I spent A LOT of time in world. Alot. I also decided to check out a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3046409668444153868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3046409668444153868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3046409668444153868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3046409668444153868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-slacking.html' title='The wonders of learning'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-5361900372138994153</id><published>2008-09-08T12:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T12:21:55.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me as a Flickr Mosaic!</title><summary type='text'>Me as a Flickr Mosaic!Originally uploaded by Velveeta BiedermannI finally did the Flickr mosaic~~ here's how :You type your answer to each of the questions below into Flickr search. Then, using only the first page, pick an image. Then, copy and paste each of the URLs for the images into this mosaic makerHere are the questions...and my answers !1. What is your first name? Velveeta2. What is your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/5361900372138994153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=5361900372138994153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5361900372138994153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/5361900372138994153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-as-flickr-mosaic.html' title='Me as a Flickr Mosaic!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3114/2839470063_e639df72c1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3075264381986782665</id><published>2008-09-03T12:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T13:07:51.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My dog wins!</title><summary type='text'>I went to my Brother and SIL's on Monday for a bbq.  We were celebrating my Mom's birthday!  Anytime we go to visit them, I take Molly with me.  She's little and portable...and travels very well :)  They *know* Molly comes with me....and yet they never thought to tell me that they had just gotten a new cat.For the first half hour, the dog and cat stalked each other.  Each getting bolder and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3075264381986782665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3075264381986782665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3075264381986782665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3075264381986782665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-dog-wins.html' title='My dog wins!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-7528111442492827103</id><published>2008-08-29T10:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T10:46:49.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More randomness...</title><summary type='text'>Is randomness a word?Michael Jackson's birthday is today.  He's 50.  I have to wonder if with all his fame he was ever really happy....It's a holiday weekend!  Three days off!Thinking of making peirogi this weekend......Just thinking about it mind you...they are a lot of work...Also thinking about putting away patio furniture...summer is over :(Has come to realize that this week, I do not play </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/7528111442492827103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=7528111442492827103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7528111442492827103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/7528111442492827103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-randomness.html' title='More randomness...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-4501365494303961682</id><published>2008-08-25T12:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:22:58.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation is over...</title><summary type='text'>I'm not going to say it was a great one, buying a new water heater, battling with AT&amp;T and having a friend's husband pass away at 57... Then coming back to work to find out we had layoffs...... and a new interpretation of our company policy....I've lost 6 personal days :(*walks off singing I hate Mondays...*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/4501365494303961682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=4501365494303961682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4501365494303961682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/4501365494303961682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-is-over.html' title='Vacation is over...'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-3880645952265133324</id><published>2008-08-24T17:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T19:40:28.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Kids Teach You....</title><summary type='text'>Aunt Vel was roped into babysitting on her vacation......I decided that to be fair, I would take the Princess-in-Training since I took her little brother last time.  And Aunt Vel had an ulterior motive...I wanted to spoil her!  She's starting a pre-kindergarten program next week and needed some clothes, so I took her shopping :)  She's going to be four in November has the world figured out.  How </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/3880645952265133324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=3880645952265133324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3880645952265133324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/3880645952265133324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/08/things-kids-teach-you.html' title='Things Kids Teach You....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8502234624729117267</id><published>2008-08-20T18:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T18:58:32.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation update!</title><summary type='text'>*waves* Hi!!!!! This is me om vacation. This is me not sure what to do on a vacation......The AT&amp;T Drama- updateThe service tech actually made it out on Tuesday!! Five and half hours to install the cable, Internet and phone. He was packing up his stuff and activating the accounts when he discovered....guess!!! Go Ahead, guess!!! They never put the work order through for the PHONE!!! I have to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8502234624729117267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8502234624729117267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8502234624729117267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8502234624729117267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-update.html' title='Vacation update!'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334083617365326438.post-8627466975632817375</id><published>2008-08-18T11:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:28:38.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well.....</title><summary type='text'>First thing:AT&amp;T never made it out on Saturday for the install.  Anyone surprised at this?  I called to find out where they were and was told by dispatch that they were out on WEDNESDAY and I wasn't home.  NO KIDDING!  Then I called customer service.  THEY told me that the tech had been out THAT day and I hadn't answered the door.  Right.  Because I don't want them in my house.  my call was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/feeds/8627466975632817375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7334083617365326438&amp;postID=8627466975632817375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8627466975632817375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7334083617365326438/posts/default/8627466975632817375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voicesinvelshead.blogspot.com/2008/08/well.html' title='Well.....'/><author><name>Velveeta Biedermann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12667689895034040056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
