<?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-3661758</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:44:06.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All About Me</title><subtitle type='html'>Or is it???</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3661758.post-110624805771917541</id><published>2005-01-20T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T14:07:37.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Atwood, TNI am working in nowhere TN this week. After the raving review I have been giving Sprint PCS, I am beginning to reconsider it since this is the 2nd place this month I have been where I have not had phone service. I am still thinking about getting my new phone, however still can not justify the cost. I am still in punishment mode until I get my CA issue taken care of. I asked for an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/110624805771917541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=110624805771917541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/110624805771917541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/110624805771917541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2005/01/atwood-tn-i-am-working-in-nowhere-tn.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-110124227393481059</id><published>2004-11-23T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T15:37:53.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cumming, GAI can't believe it has been three months since my last posting and there is not much that is different. I am acting as a support rep for a company whose IT person is on vacation. I must say that this is the most boring week I have ever had. In two days there have been 4 questions. In the mean time I have completed all of my homework, I am up to date on email, and so now I figured I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/110124227393481059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=110124227393481059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/110124227393481059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/110124227393481059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/11/cumming-ga-i-cant-believe-it-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-109219205051507029</id><published>2004-08-10T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T22:40:50.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bolingbrook, ILTonight has been a good night. I have been leaving my customer around 4:30 so that gives me an extra hour of time each night. I have utilized the exercise facilities for two nights, I am on a role. I am caught up with school work and so tonight I decided to have dinner and cocktails at the bar--with my coupons of course. I ordered a car seat for my sweet nephew, a wedding gift for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/109219205051507029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=109219205051507029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/109219205051507029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/109219205051507029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/08/bolingbrook-il-tonight-has-been-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-109097810731950743</id><published>2004-07-27T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T21:28:27.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Elyria, OH I am stuck on the DNC this week.  Last night I was up until midnight watching MSNBC.  The Clintons' speeches were fabulous last night!  It made me wish I was there, and now I am wondering why I didn't go.   I finished Hillary's book and now I am reading Bill's.  Although it is heavy and cumbersome to carry around, I am really enjoying.  I think that I am learning a lot about history </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/109097810731950743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=109097810731950743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/109097810731950743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/109097810731950743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/07/elyria-oh-i-am-stuck-on-dnc-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108968452476938481</id><published>2004-07-12T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T22:08:44.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rockland, MAThe company meeting is over and back to work as usual.  I went home on Saturday evening but wished I could stay.  I guess it was good thing I went home because I think I would have gotten into trouble-even more than I already had. I thought about the weekend a lot, but I have to wonder if I am just fickle or if there is more to it than that.  I am so thankful to Neil, as he took such</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108968452476938481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108968452476938481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108968452476938481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108968452476938481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/07/rockland-ma-company-meeting-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108917008870987850</id><published>2004-07-06T23:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T23:16:52.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Natick, MAI have had 4 days at home and am ready to get back on the road.  Boris and I have seen too much of each other.  I had several things I wanted to get done, however I managed to get a couple of half ass phone trainings and then piddled with everything else.  I managed to get 8 boxes packed, and have so much more to do.  Boris does not like the boxes sitting around in the house and I must</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108917008870987850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108917008870987850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108917008870987850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108917008870987850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/07/natick-ma-i-have-had-4-days-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108751863365752615</id><published>2004-06-17T20:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T20:30:33.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gainesville, GAYesterday I had dinner with Slim and Julie.  We talked about everything and they had great moving advise!  I guess I will be spending the weekend packing.  One of Boris' friends (Russ) is going to come down that weekend to help us move.  It is very nice of him, but now Boris is talking about moving ourselves.  I don't think that is going to be possible given our past experience </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108751863365752615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108751863365752615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108751863365752615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108751863365752615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/06/gainesville-ga-yesterday-i-had-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108692319050328654</id><published>2004-06-10T22:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T23:06:30.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Schaumburg, ILI left Boston last night and of course my flight was delayed.  I arrived in Atlanta late, however my flight to Chicago was delayed until 12:00 A.M.  which put me into Chicago at 1:00 and to my hotel at 2:30.  OH--the joys of traveling.  My customer today was totally unprepared which really frustrated me.  Maybe with some sleep tonight I will be more patient tomorrow, however--I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108692319050328654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108692319050328654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108692319050328654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108692319050328654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/06/schaumburg-il-i-left-boston-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108673485726821988</id><published>2004-06-08T18:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T18:47:37.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Weird DreamsI had the strangest dream last night.  I dreamt that I had a baby and my mother was trying to keep it.  We got into a huge fight about it and my sister said that she was mad at me because she blamed me for my previous daughter's death.  I was so mad at my mother,that I almost put a pillow over her face to smother her.  Then my sister had a Siamese cat that wanted to come home with me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108673485726821988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108673485726821988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108673485726821988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108673485726821988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/06/weird-dreams-i-had-strangest-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108664982845903906</id><published>2004-06-07T18:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T19:28:33.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Natick, MA I will be spending most of this month and next in MA. Since I am sending my dearest nephew post cards from each state, that kind of sucks because he will not get very many.  However it is nice to be in familiar surroundings.  I am on my week break between classes, and it is so weird finding things to do at night.  I guess that is why I am blogging now.  I read Slim's new blog and he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108664982845903906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108664982845903906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108664982845903906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108664982845903906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/06/natick-ma-i-will-be-spending-most-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108363345721094044</id><published>2004-05-03T21:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T21:21:35.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Portsmouth, VALong time no blog.  I have been busy, but at least I've had a break from working.  I went to the Derby on Saturday and must say that it was a little disappointing.  I think I spent more time trying to get a good picture than the race lasted.  It was fun to dress up and Chuck Woolery was in the box next to us.  I think I would go again as long as I did not have to drive and would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108363345721094044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108363345721094044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108363345721094044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108363345721094044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/05/portsmouth-va-long-time-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108171864535152981</id><published>2004-04-11T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T17:29:53.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cincinnati AirportIt is Easter Sunday and I am on my to RI, looking back up on my last blog.  Since, my Gpa has died and his funeral was on Saturday.  Gpa and Dad are doing very well considering.  I don't think it seems like he is really gone, it feels like he is in the hospital and I just haven't seen him in a while.  My sister came up for the funeral, but was not too happy about it, because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108171864535152981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108171864535152981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108171864535152981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108171864535152981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/04/cincinnati-airport-it-is-easter-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108113142654406273</id><published>2004-04-04T22:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T22:20:45.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Canton, OHI have been on vacation and managed to do nothing but work.  My client kept me busy all week--but I brought in a nice paycheck.  I did manage to finish our taxes and I went to the professional etiquette seminar.  My Gpa is not doing well.  He has lost so much weight, he looks terrible and can't walk anymore.  I went to see him twice.  I know that wasn't enough, but I'm not so sure he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108113142654406273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108113142654406273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108113142654406273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108113142654406273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/04/canton-oh-i-have-been-on-vacation-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-108017344952954569</id><published>2004-03-24T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T19:17:25.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tulsa, OKOther than leaving to early on Sunday, my weekend was pretty good.  Friday I had dinner with my customer and  got home around 10.  When I walked into my room it was filled with balloons.  I was so surprised, I thought they were from Boris, but he said that Dana and her mother came over with them.  I was so surprised!  That has to be the sweetest birthday present I have ever had.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/108017344952954569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=108017344952954569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108017344952954569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/108017344952954569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/03/tulsa-ok-other-than-leaving-to-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107828167206798288</id><published>2004-03-02T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T21:44:06.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Augusta, GAMy class does not start until Thursday so I am trying to enjoy some time in front of the tube.  It has been a long time since I have just vegged out with the TV.   Frazier was good tonight, I hadn't seen it in several weeks.  I have been thinking about watching a movie in the hotel tomorrow night since nothing is on the TV.  I started a top 10 list the other day with Dana.  We have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107828167206798288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107828167206798288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107828167206798288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107828167206798288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/03/augusta-ga-my-class-does-not-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107724863851993965</id><published>2004-02-19T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T22:46:36.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>San Juan, PRI am in a beautiful city and have done basically nothing.  I have spent everynight working diligently on my homework and just work.  Last night I went to Old San Juan, but it took about 45 minutes to find a parking spot, and I could not find what I was looking for.  The only thing I have to show for last night is a blister on my heel.  Tonight I walked on the beach and talked to Slim</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107724863851993965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107724863851993965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107724863851993965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107724863851993965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/02/san-juan-pr-i-am-in-beautiful-city-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107662879143489544</id><published>2004-02-12T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T18:35:40.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HomeI am working from home this week and Boris is driving me crazy.  He is in a mood because he is mad at his mother and stressed at work.  Therefore I get the emotional roller coaster.  He wants me to do things with him and just does not understand/care that I have other things to do, like homework and see my Gpa.  I am going tonight but tomorrow is going to have to go with the guys.  I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107662879143489544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107662879143489544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107662879143489544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107662879143489544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/02/home-i-am-working-from-home-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107525958579028828</id><published>2004-01-27T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T22:15:13.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HomeI have been working in Cincinnati this week and driving back and forth.  With the weather being bad, it is taking me 2 +hours to get there.  They are a nice customer so I am glad to be going there.  Next Tuesday there is a luncheon with my favorite congressional candidate and I really want to go.  I am thinking of calling in sick, but I don't think I will be able to manage that.  I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107525958579028828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107525958579028828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107525958579028828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107525958579028828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/01/home-i-have-been-working-in-cincinnati.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107457078162049627</id><published>2004-01-19T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T22:54:58.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Charlotteville, VaToday I looked in the mirror and I looked like I owned my own business.  That was a nice feeling.  I am at a customer that I have been to a couple of times before.  The owner is a very inspiring guy.  He actually has written a book and is looking for a publisher.  So I decided to jot down a few goals of my own and now I have come up with a plan for the rest of my life:1) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107457078162049627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107457078162049627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107457078162049627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107457078162049627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/01/charlotteville-va-today-i-looked-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107440601509461513</id><published>2004-01-18T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T01:08:50.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HomeI have been visiting with my Gpa tonight and ended up staying until 12:30.  His night babysitter is so nice!  My dad and I stayed for a while just to talk with her.  We talked about Dr. Phil and I have read one of his books and decided that he did not tell me what was wrong with me.  Then my dad said that he can tell you your problem but you have to figure it out.  He also said that I don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107440601509461513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107440601509461513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107440601509461513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107440601509461513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/01/home-i-have-been-visiting-with-my-gpa.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107404472970090923</id><published>2004-01-13T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T20:47:18.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gainesville, GAAS I am reading my last blog I am thinking about when I am going to see my nephew.  I think my dad wants to go this weekend, but it is Boris' first weekend home, and I need to work my part time job and possible go to a political fund raiser.  On top of that my classes start this week, of which I am not looking forward to.  I need to find a way to do everything, and this is very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107404472970090923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107404472970090923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107404472970090923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107404472970090923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/01/gainesville-ga-as-i-am-reading-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107361994904804872</id><published>2004-01-08T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T22:47:31.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Montgomery, ALI saw Mitch on Tuesday night.  He is the cutest baby, I love him.  I can't wait to go and spend more time with him.  I think I am going to take off for a week when Amanda goes back to work so that I can stay with him and play like the maid.  Fix dinner for her, clean the house, and be a wonderful Aunt.  I bought some outfits and a birthday card for Mitch and a congratulations card </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107361994904804872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107361994904804872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107361994904804872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107361994904804872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/01/montgomery-al-i-saw-mitch-on-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107336711021944181</id><published>2004-01-06T00:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T00:33:58.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Montgomery, AL My flight was delayed last night 3 hours only to be cancelled at midnight.  The only good thing about it is that my flight was at 10:15 in the morning so I did not have to get up extraordinarily early.  Amanda had a boy today, weighed 7 pounds.  She said he is so small, but all is well with both of them.  I think his name is going to be Mitchell Gray.  I was glad it was a boy, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107336711021944181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107336711021944181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107336711021944181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107336711021944181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/01/montgomery-al-my-flight-was-delayed.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107336681615379712</id><published>2004-01-06T00:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T00:28:35.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Montgomery, ALI am on my way to AL and I must say that I am not looking forward to this week.  First of all I have not been on a plane since December 4th and it is very weird being on a plane again.  It feels like I have to go through the initiation process again.  Secondly, this customer is not my favorite.  My contact there is a total geek, and he drives me crazy…just one of those people that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107336681615379712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107336681615379712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107336681615379712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107336681615379712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2004/01/montgomery-al-i-am-on-my-way-to-al-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-107206165349860401</id><published>2003-12-21T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T21:55:32.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HomeIt has been a while since I have been here, and honestly I really didn't want to blog until I read Slim's.  Tomorrow I have phone trainings all day but then I am on vacation for the rest of the week.  I need to work my part time job this week, they have a couple of things that need to be done but not sure when I will get a chance to do that.  Boris is leaving on Thursday to go to Iran and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/107206165349860401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=107206165349860401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107206165349860401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/107206165349860401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/12/home-it-has-been-while-since-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106929453591235812</id><published>2003-11-19T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T21:16:12.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Montgomery, ALI hate this type of training, and to top it off my customer is so boring!  The IS manager thinks he knows everything and he drives me crazy.  He asked me if I was getting board and I know that it is terrible that he can see that, but I hate going over clicks.Tonight I watched Ed.  It kind of is a good show.  The girl had a list of 25 of her favorite things and then I wondered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106929453591235812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106929453591235812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106929453591235812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106929453591235812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/11/montgomery-al-i-hate-this-type-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106920537507830980</id><published>2003-11-18T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T20:30:09.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Montgomery, ALWhat a trying weekend.  I had a ton of homework, Gpa is not doing better and is actually much worse.  Amanada and Mike came up on Saturday.  I had some errands to run during the morning and then stayed at the hospital until 9.  Sunday Boris and I went shopping and had lunch, but then I spent a few more hours with Gma and Gpa.  I am trying to help Dad with them, but it does not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106920537507830980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106920537507830980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106920537507830980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106920537507830980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/11/montgomery-al-what-trying-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106860113206610083</id><published>2003-11-11T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T20:39:17.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>St. Louis, MOStill no word from CA.  I am going to give her until the end of the week until I start calling her.  I hope all goes well.  I couldn't ask for a better turn out.I am volunteering to do taxes for poor people next year.  I have to take a 6 hour class and take a test.  If I pass, then I can do it.  It requires 3-4 hours per week.  I think I can manage that and it would be good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106860113206610083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106860113206610083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106860113206610083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106860113206610083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/11/st.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106755991062220773</id><published>2003-10-30T19:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T19:25:20.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IndyMy customer has been boring up until today.  I think we had more personal conversations than training going on--we really had a lot of fun.  I found out today that the salesman flat out lied to them.  I hate when that happens and all you can do is smile and say that's too bad.  Tomorrow they are having a Halloween party, I am bringing lunch meat so there goes my big food budget that I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106755991062220773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106755991062220773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106755991062220773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106755991062220773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/10/indy-my-customer-has-been-boring-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106730924294735191</id><published>2003-10-27T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T21:47:28.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Indianapolis, INI am hating my life today.  Just thinking about my problems is really stressing me out (and I don't stress much about things).  I can't talk to Boris, because he will complain and worry and constantly bug me about it, therefore it is of no relief to me.  Barry is the only person I can really talk to who makes me feel better, but I hate dumping on him all the time.  I think about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106730924294735191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106730924294735191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106730924294735191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106730924294735191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/10/indianapolis-in-i-am-hating-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106688557367529770</id><published>2003-10-23T01:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T01:06:13.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ontario, CAI am back at this customer again.  I don't think they have accomplished anything since the last time I was here.  I guess that is good for me, as I ensures my return, however I am sick of caring more about their business than they do.    Maybe I shouldn't care, maybe I should just show them how to do it and be happy about that.  Tomorrow I am going to their managers meeting and I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106688557367529770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106688557367529770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106688557367529770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106688557367529770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/10/ontario-ca-i-am-back-at-this-customer.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106567331428924624</id><published>2003-10-09T00:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T00:21:54.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ontario, CA  Today I finished the 3rd week of my statistics class (3 more to go).  I must say that I don't feel like I am quite getting and I'm getting scared that I am not smart enough to finish.  However, I have an A in the class and will keep plugging away until I get kicked out.  Time seems like it is flying by.I have not talked Boris much this week, as I have had too much homework.  He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106567331428924624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106567331428924624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106567331428924624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106567331428924624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/10/ontario-ca-today-i-finished-3rd-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106469159859389958</id><published>2003-09-27T15:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-27T15:39:58.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dallas, TXI must say that I have had a very successful week with my customer.  I managed to balance 3 months of inventory, write some new procedures for them, and help out with some A/R functions.  They weren’t the most fun group that I have worked, they just gave me a computer, and the necessary reports and left me alone.  I think I work better this way; at least you don’t have someone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106469159859389958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106469159859389958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106469159859389958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106469159859389958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/09/dallas-tx-i-must-say-that-i-have-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106393313712674289</id><published>2003-09-18T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T20:58:56.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oakland, CaMy customer had another customer in the area come in today so I could talk to them about their inventory problems.  I had them sold on a day or 2, which would fill my schedule for next.  When I called to book it Jim had booked the full week in Dallas.  That made me so mad because at an attempt to have some sort of life I had made plans for Friday night.  I don’t think it is fair for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106393313712674289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106393313712674289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106393313712674289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106393313712674289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/09/oakland-ca-my-customer-had-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106376601286277184</id><published>2003-09-16T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T22:34:55.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oakland, CAAnother boring day with my customer, the controller is constantly distracted with other functions of his job.  I talked to Artie today; we are going to go out on Thursday night.  I am thinking something dressy would be fun, but I would need to find something to wear.  Maybe I will look at Marshall’s and if I find something nice, then I will suggest something like the theatre-I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106376601286277184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106376601286277184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106376601286277184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106376601286277184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/09/oakland-ca-another-boring-day-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106376588559301764</id><published>2003-09-16T22:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T22:35:07.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oakland, CAMy customer is a complete bonehead!  It’s no wonder their inventory does not balance because they don’t do anything the way they are supposed to.  They don’t use any of the system functionality, do everything manual, and then ask…Why doesn’t this work?  The controller and I had a few battles and I just wanted to say then do it yourself your way!  We ended up breaking early so I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106376588559301764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106376588559301764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106376588559301764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106376588559301764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/09/oakland-ca-my-customer-is-complete.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106369075348381656</id><published>2003-09-16T01:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T01:47:09.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In route to San FranciscoI am on the plane sitting next to this woman that has on WAY TOO MUCH perfume.  It is hard to breathe it is so strong.  This is my first coach flight in a long time and my luck has it that the flight is 4.5 hours and had a 45-minute delay on the runway.  My legs are aching and I am beginning to count the minutes until we land.  I am excited about being in the Bay area </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106369075348381656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106369075348381656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106369075348381656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106369075348381656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/09/in-route-to-san-francisco-i-am-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106369072474641603</id><published>2003-09-16T01:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T01:46:40.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Brockton, MAIt has been a while since I have blogged so here goes.  Yesterday was the last day of my Marketing Class.  I am so glad it is over, as I was not finding it very interesting.  It seemed like yesterday I was just starting it, time is flying.  I noticed there are only 3.5 months left in this year.  I can’t believe it.  I am not doing to well on the exercising this week, as I have not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106369072474641603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106369072474641603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106369072474641603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106369072474641603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/09/brockton-ma-it-has-been-while-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106195924344793376</id><published>2003-08-27T00:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T00:40:43.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ontario, CAI had not planned on blogging tonight but after reading Slim's of course I am inspired to write.  I just had a brilliant idea to try and sell Saturday to a customer I normally do phone trainings for, there is a need to stay at my current customer for the begining of next week, and I could do a month end follow up for another customer in the area next week.  To top it off, A ticket for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106195924344793376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106195924344793376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106195924344793376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106195924344793376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/08/ontario-ca-i-had-not-planned-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106135018652484395</id><published>2003-08-19T23:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T23:29:46.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Appleton, WII have been doing so well this week.  I have worked out everyday  since Friday.  I got up at 6---yes A.M.---to exercise.  I had cereal for breakfast, yogourt at 10:30, I ate half of my lunch, and a bar for dinner.  I am on a mission to loose 20 pounds, have a clean beatiful face, and white teeth.  I even brushed after lunch today.  I watched two episodes of Charmed--I am feeling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106135018652484395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106135018652484395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106135018652484395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106135018652484395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/08/appleton-wi-i-have-been-doing-so-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-106056395409781644</id><published>2003-08-10T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T21:05:54.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On my way to Kansas City, MOEvery time I start a new class, I think I should drop out.  This class seems so hard and the instructor seems to be a geek.  I wonder if everyone feels this way or is it just me?  The stress of the assignments, the TV and exercise I am missing, the weekend relaxation that is gone, is this going to be worth it?  OF COURSE IT IS!!  Then I think in April of 2005 I will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/106056395409781644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=106056395409781644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106056395409781644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/106056395409781644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/08/on-my-way-to-kansas-city-mo-every-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-105960980634410960</id><published>2003-07-30T20:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T21:58:44.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tulsa, OKWell the townhouse was not up to par.  Boris looked at it and he was not impressed.  So I am a little, well ok--alot dissapointed.  I thought this would be a good break and something to focus on.  Nothing new tonight.  I was hoping to watch a movie, but there is nothing on the TV.  I am board!!!  I want a pizza, but it goes against my previous blog.  Maybe tomorrow for lunch.  Did I say</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/105960980634410960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=105960980634410960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105960980634410960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105960980634410960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/07/tulsa-ok-well-townhouse-was-not-up-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-105953574393099089</id><published>2003-07-29T23:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T20:04:06.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tulsa, OKThese have to be one of my favorite customers.  I love Teri's hair, it is curly and so cute and she is so nice.  They have a lot of issues so they are going to be my first sell of the year.  It is nice not having any homework to do.  My next class starts on Thursday, so if I were smart I would start reading so that I can get ahead.  Maybe I will start that tomorrow.  I watched Charmed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/105953574393099089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=105953574393099089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105953574393099089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105953574393099089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/07/tulsa-ok-these-have-to-be-one-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-105901551130192623</id><published>2003-07-23T22:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-23T22:58:31.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Salt Lake City AirportI finished up at the customer and although I like them, I am glad to be leaving.  I'm not able to tolerate customers as much anymore.  I realized that I am sick of the work, but not of the traveling.  I love going to different places and Utah is one of my favorite states!  I called Farzin tonight to discuss the "business" again.  I am meeting him tomorrow for lunch to start</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/105901551130192623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=105901551130192623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105901551130192623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105901551130192623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/07/salt-lake-city-airport-i-finished-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-105893238535234315</id><published>2003-07-22T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T23:53:48.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ogden, UTI talked to my dad tonight, apparently the business opportunity is opening up again.  I am so confused as to what to do.  Do I continue to pursue it or stay where I am?  I just reduced my debt some from my last bonus, it wasn't much, but I am starting to see a light at the end of the tunnel.  I am so confused!!!  I know Boris will go into fits, but it is my dream.  Maybe there is a way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/105893238535234315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=105893238535234315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105893238535234315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105893238535234315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/07/ogden-ut-i-talked-to-my-dad-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-105893149616978791</id><published>2003-07-22T23:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T23:38:33.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ogden, UTI am on my way to SLC.  I love the city; unfortunately I will not be able to do anything because this is my last week of LAW 529.  I am so looking forward to my week break.  Next week I will be in OK, so it’s not like I will have a ton of things to do while I am there.  I guess I will get to rest and exercise.  I have now completed 3 of my 15 classes.  It seems like I have forever still</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/105893149616978791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=105893149616978791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105893149616978791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105893149616978791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/07/ogden-ut-i-am-on-my-way-to-slc.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-105826184491938377</id><published>2003-07-15T05:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T05:37:24.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This had to be the most fun meeting at work that we have ever had!  Slim, Neil, Mikey, and I came in on the same flight.  I did not want to be there when we had first arrived, but after the first evening, I did not want to come home.  The picnics were fun and then we sang karaoke two nights in a row.   We sang every song we could and I must admit that we were not very good at all.  But if we were</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/105826184491938377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=105826184491938377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105826184491938377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105826184491938377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/07/this-had-to-be-most-fun-meeting-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-105702828206598920</id><published>2003-06-30T22:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T22:58:01.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HomeI spent 3 days in Hopkinsville with a customer that I have known for a long time.  Even though I enjoyed their company I did not want to be there.  I wish I could find another job.  I thought I had a good lead but the CFO never called.  I assume that he did not want to go through the same bullshit as we did before-not that I blame him.  Today I am in Cincinnati, another customer that I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/105702828206598920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=105702828206598920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105702828206598920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/105702828206598920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/06/home-i-spent-3-days-in-hopkinsville.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-95736411</id><published>2003-06-16T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T21:25:03.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>London, Ontario1 day down and I don't have SARS, 4 more days to go.  After talking to the people here and listening to the statistics on how many people have contracted it and/or died of it, makes it rediculous to be worried about it.  Toronto has good deals on shows since tourism has dropped.  I am thinking that Boris and I should spend a weekend up here and take in a show and do some shopping.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/95736411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=95736411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/95736411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/95736411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/06/london-ontario-1-day-down-and-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-95641393</id><published>2003-06-13T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T21:07:58.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOMEI have not been here in a while.  After a good month of travelling finally a day at home.  Although I have been busy since 10:30 maybe I have actually accomplished something.  My new class started on Thursday--LAW.  From the syllabus it seems kind of hard.  But I just started getting into the discussion questions and am having a ball answering them.  I was thinking this morning how much I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/95641393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=95641393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/95641393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/95641393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/06/home-i-have-not-been-here-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-93502661</id><published>2003-04-29T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T16:23:32.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am leaving for Utah today and as usual, Boris and I are fighting/arguing again over stupid shit.  I am actually wondering why we choose to stay together?  When people ask me why we are, I can’t come up with an answer other than I am a glutton for punishment.  It’s not like he is nice or romantic, that we have a great time together, or even that we like to do the same things.  I even think that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/93502661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=93502661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/93502661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/93502661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/04/i-am-leaving-for-utah-today-and-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-91730197</id><published>2003-03-31T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T15:58:15.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Still HomeI am still at home almost 5 weeks now.  I can see I am not going to make the wonderful bonus this year. Next Tuesday I did manage to drum up 1 day of business, though the rest of the week is dead and is so until the 1st week of May.  Looks pretty sad for me. Oh well, at least I have some peace of mind and time at home.  Wednesday I will leave for Orlando, not real excited about the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/91730197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=91730197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/91730197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/91730197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/03/still-home-i-am-still-at-home-almost-5.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-91487732</id><published>2003-03-27T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T16:24:34.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HomeI have been on vacation for 3 weeks now, and I have loved every minute of it!  I think with a job like this it requires a lenghtly time off just to regroup and have some aspect of a life.  I did this last year too and enjoyed it as well.  I read Slim's blog today and figured it was my turn to pick up the pen. The first part of my vacation I spent in Frankfurt.  Boris' cousin lives there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/91487732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=91487732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/91487732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/91487732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/03/home-i-have-been-on-vacation-for-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-90116099</id><published>2003-03-04T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T10:39:10.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HomeI am home this week and am finding it hard to actually work.  I have 2 phone trainings scheduled, but everything else I am having to make myself do.  I guess I am going to have to find new bloggs to read because the 2 I was reading have stopped writing.  Monday I did walk in the morning so that was good, and I also did well with eating.  I got my hair cut and it looks so different--I love it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/90116099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=90116099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/90116099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/90116099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/03/home-i-am-home-this-week-and-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-89398868</id><published>2003-02-19T19:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T10:37:56.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Erie, PAWhat a week, and it's only Wednesday.  It rained all day Saturday, and then it froze.  2 of the trees in the back had fallen because of all of the ice, and our electric went out.  We had to stay with a friend for 3 days, it finally came back on today.  My flight was cancelled on Sunday, and Monday all flights were cancelled.  So I had to cancel with my Mon-Tues customer and I did get a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/89398868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=89398868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/89398868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/89398868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/02/erie-pa-what-week-and-its-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-88683385</id><published>2003-02-06T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-06T22:01:31.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been in L.A. for a week now, and have done absolutely nothing.  I did manage to get my Hard Rock Glass at Newport Beach, sorry Slim they did not have the Ying Yang pin. I saw a homeless man yesterday and I looked away.  I wonder how many other people look away.  I should have given him some food, but I just ignored it.  I feel bad now.  In my efforts to save money and loose weight, I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/88683385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=88683385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/88683385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/88683385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/02/i-have-been-in-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-88516522</id><published>2003-02-04T00:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-04T00:49:08.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gardena, CAI can't believe it!!  I LOVE Joe Millionaire.  He is so sweet and romanatic.  I hope he chooses Zora.  I love them together.  I never thought I would be watching a reality show.I am glad to be in CA.  Nice to have some sunny, warm weather for a change.  After last weeks problems I could use a break.  To top it off, Friday, on my way home my flight was canceled (after waiting in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/88516522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=88516522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/88516522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/88516522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/02/gardena-ca-i-cant-believe-it-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-88307430</id><published>2003-01-30T23:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-30T23:11:03.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Avilla, INIt has been forever since I have been here, so I think this one will be a long one.Yesterday my day was great.  I set up this company’s financial statements and the owner was so happy that he is going to send a message to Lori.  Better yet, another consultant had done them previously and to be honest, I have no idea what they were trying to accomplish.  I hope I did it right, but it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/88307430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=88307430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/88307430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/88307430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/01/avilla-in-it-has-been-forever-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-87694373</id><published>2003-01-19T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-19T16:45:50.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am leaving tonight for Richmond, VA.  You would think that after a week at home, I would be ready to leave, but I don't think that I am.  I am packed already, but I am not looking forward to leaving home.  I did absolutely nothing last week.  After work I was a couch potato.  Now, I think of all of the things I could have/should have done. I need to get back into working out and watching what I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/87694373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=87694373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/87694373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/87694373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/01/i-am-leaving-tonight-for-richmond-va.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-87545706</id><published>2003-01-16T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-16T13:50:26.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everytime I'm at home I never blog--as Slim has reminded me.  I am going on my 4th day here, my trip was canceled this week so here I am.  I hate being at home this long because I feel obligated to do something, but now I am at the point that I don't know what to do.  Yesterday I called a customer and pissed him off.  He called the company and asked to have someone else.  I guess he thought I had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/87545706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=87545706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/87545706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/87545706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/01/everytime-im-at-home-i-never-blog-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-87197924</id><published>2003-01-09T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-19T16:47:23.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night was way fun.  Russ and I went to Green Mill and saw the Kurt Elling Quartet.  They were great.  We met Nina there, she is from London and moved to Chicago because of the band.  I bought 2 CDs and all of the members of the band signed one of them.  We got back to the hotel around 1.  He stayed with me, since I have a suite and the couch pulls out into a bed.  He had been sleeping onthe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/87197924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=87197924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/87197924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/87197924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/01/last-night-was-way-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-87041740</id><published>2003-01-06T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T23:02:56.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chicago, ILI can't believe it, but I did not go anywhere tonight.  Didn't even call Russ, maybe he will call Wednesday and we can have dinner or something.  My customer is supposed to be going live on the system and they don't even have all of their data loaded yet.  I almost think I have walked into a mess.  We'll see how the rest of the week turns out.  I have been thinking about my last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/87041740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=87041740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/87041740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/87041740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/01/chicago-il-i-cant-believe-it-but-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-86944892</id><published>2003-01-04T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-04T22:30:56.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Slim, I am stealing your style tonight."This is the world we live in, and these are the hands we're given.  Use them and let's start trying to make this a place worth living in".--Phil CollinsI went to see Lord of the Rings tonight and had a revolution of sorts.  First of all the movie was absolutely FABULOUS!!! But it made me think though--What would it be like to live during those times.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/86944892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=86944892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86944892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86944892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2003/01/slim-i-am-stealing-your-style-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-86726670</id><published>2002-12-30T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-30T23:20:45.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just finished watching Unfaithful.  It was a slow starter, but a great movie.  I can relate to Diane Lane's character.  If a young hot guy was interested in me like that, I would just melt like butter.  I think I would like to be like her.  She looks so good, even all of her friends commented on how she looked.  I guess when your really excited in new love/lust you glow.  I need to get serious </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/86726670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=86726670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86726670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86726670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/12/i-just-finished-watching-unfaithful.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-86682700</id><published>2002-12-29T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-29T23:08:46.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Birmingham, ALChristmas was just not the same this year.  Not sure if it was the lack of family or just not in the mood.  My G-ma bought us a vacuum (I wanted last year), and I have already bought one about a year ago.  So I took it back.  I was going to get a digital camera with it, but just couldn’t bring my self to spend an extra $400 for one.  We got a gift certificate from TJ Max, Lazarus (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/86682700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=86682700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86682700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86682700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/12/birmingham-al-christmas-was-just-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-86493048</id><published>2002-12-24T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-24T16:46:41.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been several days since my last Blogg (as I have been reminded my both of my readers).  Yesterday I came home from Detroit.  These people are becoming my favorite customer.  The last time I was there, they sent me home with a large bag of pistacios, and this time a whole pizza.  Food is the way to my heart, that's for sure. I arrived about 10 minutes late and I looked for my dad (because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/86493048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=86493048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86493048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86493048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/12/it-has-been-several-days-since-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-86144755</id><published>2002-12-16T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T21:57:30.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My customer knows more than I do again.  I hate that.  They have been practicing alot and now have surpassed my knowledge level.  I am asking questions to those that know better to find some quick answers.  I am bored.  I am going to buy a lottery ticket.  I hate working.  I just want to sleep, watch TV, and sit in my chair.  By the way, my chair looks GREAT in my room!!! It really made the room!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/86144755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=86144755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86144755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/86144755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/12/my-customer-knows-more-than-i-do-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-85881164</id><published>2002-12-12T01:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-12T01:34:15.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What an evening.  Malcolm (stinky breath) took me site seeing tonight.  The White House looked fabulous and we also went to the FDR Memorial.  Afterwards we had dinner at this place on the water.  I had a good time!  My good friend Slim wanted a Ying Yang Pin from the Hardrock, so I went after Malcolm brought me back to the hotel.  Unfortunately they did not carry them...oh well.  I was really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/85881164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=85881164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85881164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85881164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/12/what-evening.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-85760656</id><published>2002-12-09T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-09T21:49:47.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Washington D.C.What a beautiful capital we have.  From my hotel I can see the Capital Building and the Washington Monument--it is absolutely breath taking.  One of the guys I am working with (boy does he have the stinkiest breath I have ever encoutered) is a volunteer for the park service, and said that he would take me sight seeing one day this week.  That would be way cool, however he kind of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/85760656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=85760656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85760656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85760656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/12/washington-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-85573338</id><published>2002-12-05T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-05T22:37:02.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I ended up staying in Phoenix instead of going to Turlock, CA.  I am glad because this is my favorite customer!   The Operations Manager was layed off, I was shocked to hear that.  He had a lot of knowledge that he took with him.    I think we are finally accomplishing something because we are doing things, I'm not leaving it up to them to do it once I'm gone.  Tuesday night I bought an amber </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/85573338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=85573338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85573338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85573338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/12/i-ended-up-staying-in-phoenix-instead.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-85416370</id><published>2002-12-02T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-02T23:55:59.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Phoenix, AZTalk about the trip from hell.  Sunday I arrived at the airport at the same time I always do about 30-35 mins. before my departure ( I have traveled this way for 4 years).  I stood in line at the Northwest ticket counter for 15 minutes while the clerk dealt with missing bagage problems from the incoming flight.  Then I waited in security for about 10 minutes while amature fliers were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/85416370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=85416370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85416370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85416370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/12/phoenix-az-talk-about-trip-from-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-85138642</id><published>2002-11-26T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-26T20:56:58.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My customer is so nice.  They are doing everything they can so that I can leave by noon-ish on Wednesday.  They are really fun, and we talk about non-business stuff alot.  They actually may want me to come back and do some of their other trainings.  I actually feel like I know a little of what I am talking about, and they said they have learned more with me than all of the CBTs, and WBTs.  That </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/85138642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=85138642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85138642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85138642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/my-customer-is-so-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-85034903</id><published>2002-11-24T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-24T22:27:05.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Madison Heights, MII am glad I bought the jeans for Boris and myself.  His look very good, and if I do say so myself---so do mine.  I had a pretty good weekend.  Saturday we went to see the new James Bond movie,  we were both disappointed.  It was more like Rambo, or some other action movie and James seems to have lost his touch.  Harry Potter was on HBO and I was not too impressed with that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/85034903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=85034903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85034903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/85034903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/madison-heights-mi-i-am-glad-i-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-84904966</id><published>2002-11-21T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-21T22:45:11.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I bought my Lucky Jeans today, and I also bought Boris a pair as well.  I am starting to have some shoppers remorse, they are way too expensive---BUT I'M WORTH IT!!!  Wow that's funny I just said that because I have switched to Loreal too. LOL...I am feeling better about my customer, today we created finiancial statements and set up autobatches. I couldn't believe a company as high tech as this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/84904966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=84904966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84904966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84904966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/i-bought-my-lucky-jeans-today-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-84795572</id><published>2002-11-19T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T22:27:14.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Salt Lake City, UTWhat a long trip, from Lexington to Cincinnati, to Omaha, to SLC--and it was all regional jets.  Talk about a shitty trip!!  I gave the front desk clerk at the hotel some reward cards, so he upgraded my room--I was very pleased.I am doing a system audit for the customer here.  They are not very friendly, at least not in the begining.  The CEO was asking questions that were so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/84795572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=84795572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84795572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84795572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/salt-lake-city-ut-what-long-trip-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-84556150</id><published>2002-11-14T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T21:38:08.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today went much better than yesterday.  We worked on their financial statements, which were completely CRAP!  No wonder they hated the accounting part of the system.  Their accountant was impressed, as was Charlotte.  I also worked with Debra on the End of the month procedures.  She is feeling happy about that, so overall today was a winner.Matt (a CAE) has been emailing me about getting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/84556150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=84556150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84556150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84556150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/today-went-much-better-than-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-84495926</id><published>2002-11-13T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-13T20:31:40.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sterling, MAWhat a day...  My customer is very nice, we are having fun, doing things, they are into change, the owner even said he could get Derby tickets for me very cheap (I have been waiting years for this opportunity!!!!!!!!!!).  So tonight we were going to shorten their GL accounts so  they would go to 6 digits instead of 10.  I was going to look like a hero once the compile was finished.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/84495926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=84495926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84495926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84495926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/sterling-ma-what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-84288199</id><published>2002-11-09T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-09T15:43:04.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My interview on Friday went well I think.  They asked me many questions about my current job, and what I do.  I think they may think I am a hard ass or something.  We laughed some and it was kind of fun.  They said that they are going to try and make a decision in a few weeks--that sounds like forever.  The day was gorgeous today.  Sunny and Windy, what a day to be off of work!  After my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/84288199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=84288199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84288199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84288199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/my-interview-on-friday-went-well-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-84158271</id><published>2002-11-07T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-07T01:09:16.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kernersville, NCI left Jackson today.  The women were nice, but I was so glad to be leaving.  I felt stupid.  Tomorrow I will be in my element.  Slim called me today, out of the blue.  It was nice to talk to him, first time to.  I also received a call from Rebecca.  I have not spoken to her since the last trip together.  I was beginning to think she hated me or something.  I tend to get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/84158271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=84158271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84158271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84158271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/kernersville-nc-i-left-jackson-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-84089768</id><published>2002-11-05T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T20:23:57.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today went a little better than yesterday, but I can tell that the Head Hancho has no faith in what I say.  When I saw the IT guy he said I might want to make my flight earlier because he doesn't think I will be needed much longer.  I managed to hide most of the day with an elder lady that works in sales.  She had some questions but seemed to do fine, no major questions.  Deb, Slim, Neil, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/84089768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=84089768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84089768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84089768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/today-went-little-better-than.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-84036482</id><published>2002-11-04T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T21:31:14.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jackson, TNWhen I left my customer tonight, I felt like the biggest idiot on Earth.  This is my first training on the new system and I know 2 things...JACK SHIT...  The 3 things that came out of my mouth the most were I don't know.  I hated every minute of it, this day could not have passed fast enought.  I honestly think the customer knows more than I do.  Since the company has a pair of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/84036482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=84036482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84036482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/84036482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/11/jackson-tn-when-i-left-my-customer.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-83858824</id><published>2002-10-31T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-10-31T23:30:26.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHICAGO.  I love Chicago.  I'm not downtown, but in St. Charles.  The colors are in their prime now.  I could actually see myself living here.  I spoke to the head hunter today.  She has set an appointment with me for my 2nd interview next Friday at 9:00.  I am glad, but then I wonder if that is what I really want.  Do I want to give up this job for that one.  I was given part of my schedule </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/83858824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=83858824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/83858824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/83858824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/10/chicago.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-83428486</id><published>2002-10-23T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T21:33:06.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am in Charlotte, NC.  I love NC, it is so pretty here.  I am watching a commercial of a cell phone that can be used to take pictures.  I must email Katie because when we were in Vegas, I tried to take pictures with my cell phone.  Although mine is not  capable of that, I was surprised when it did not work.  Funny when I think about it.  Last night I watched Charmed--my fave!!!  I have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/83428486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=83428486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/83428486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/83428486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/10/i-am-in-charlotte-nc.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-83329777</id><published>2002-10-21T22:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-10-21T22:27:52.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why are banks such a  pain in the ass?  I have all of my accounts (checking, stocks, and IRAs) with Prudential security, When I got married I just added my husband as a signer--not a joint account. I say mainly because I have to change my account # and pin # of which both I have memorized.  Now they will not issue debit cards in his name anymore, so I am thinking...should I go with another bank?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/83329777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=83329777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/83329777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/83329777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/10/why-are-banks-such-pain-in-ass-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-83096985</id><published>2002-10-16T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-10-16T22:56:46.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As usual Slims blog is inspiring me write.  I received a  call from the head hunter today, she wanted to know when I was available again for another interview.  They really did not want to do a phone interview.  Unfortunately I am not going to be home on a week day, I think that this may hurt my chances.  Now comes the doubt...do I really want this job?  Being at my new favorite customer I wonder</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/83096985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=83096985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/83096985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/83096985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/10/as-usual-slims-blog-is-inspiring-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-82997071</id><published>2002-10-14T23:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-10-21T22:31:22.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been so long since I have been here.  Even my oldest voice mail was from Oct. 1st.  Where have I been?  It is nice tonight to be in the hotel and doing nothing.  I had not planned on writing tonight, but after reading Slim's blog, I just couldn't resist.  Where to start?  I was totally blown away with Lynette's new job opportunity.  I can't believe she left, I had no idea she was so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/82997071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=82997071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82997071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82997071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/10/it-has-been-so-long-since-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-82388731</id><published>2002-10-01T19:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-10-01T19:45:01.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night I ended up messaging my sister.  She did not have much to say, mostly talked about her new teaching job...of course the only thing she asked me was what I wanted for Xmas.  I said nothing, and she did not push the issue.I am stuck at work again tonight.  I am sick of staying late here.  I have some shopping to do before Saturday and It does not look like I am going to get it done </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/82388731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=82388731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82388731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82388731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/10/last-night-i-ended-up-messaging-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-82337510</id><published>2002-09-30T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-10-03T05:26:36.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow it's funny how when your at home that time flies and nothing gets done.  I am in Memphis this week.  Pretty good trip I guess.  We are going to try and upgrad tonight, but so far the back up is taking forever, so looks like a late night.  I am looking forward to going to the Beastie Ball on Saturday.  I am going to be swampped; I am working at Pet Smart 8-11, then going to the races 12-5, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/82337510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=82337510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82337510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82337510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/09/wow-its-funny-how-when-your-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-82058428</id><published>2002-09-24T16:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-24T16:05:21.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just finished a CC phone training.  It was so weird, because I didn't know many of the questions they asked, and they "appreciated my help".  I ended up giving Katie my local trip.  I get an extra with her trip (more $ for me), and she gets not to do Inventory Movement.  Thinking about it now, I probably could have muddled through since I would have had 2 more days to prepare next week.  But I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/82058428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=82058428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82058428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82058428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/09/i-just-finished-cc-phone-training.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-82024538</id><published>2002-09-23T22:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T22:29:23.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What do I really want???I went on another interview today.  This was the company that is going from JDE to SAP.  It was ok, but not as fun as the CPA firm.  They asked all kinds of stupid questions, like how do you plan to over come obsticals and shit like that.  I was nervous though.  Thinking about working at a place with other people and am I qualified to do a job like that.  They don't even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/82024538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=82024538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82024538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/82024538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/09/what-do-i-really-want-i-went-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-81847697</id><published>2002-09-19T20:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T20:50:40.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Good to be Home!!!!I arrived home last night after 12 and what a relief.  I have had quite an experience over the past 2 weeks.  After my week in Phoenix, Neil and I went to Mexico.  It was cool.  I bought a pancho and a pull over.  We ate lunch at La Rocka, had our picture taken and was sang to by a Mexican duet--who were really good!  Sunday was not very much fun.  We ate at a Persian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/81847697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=81847697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81847697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81847697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/09/its-good-to-be-home-i-arrived-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-81441213</id><published>2002-09-11T00:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-11T00:56:51.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why is it that when I am looking for something I can never find it?  I have been looking for New Balance 854s for 2 weeks now and still can't find them.  I guess I am going to have to go to a specialty store after all.  However, I did find a cute pair of shoes for $20, but am having a hard time to justify going off of my budget.  I think I will get them tomorrow.  They were so cute.I told HIM </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/81441213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=81441213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81441213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81441213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/09/why-is-it-that-when-i-am-looking-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-81346023</id><published>2002-09-09T02:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-09T02:35:01.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am up late again, waiting on my Fiberlink dialer to load.  I was checking the schedule and saw that Neil is going to one of the customers I have tried to sell time to.  So I look at the RFS and discover that Jim did not put me down as one of the originators--basically he just screwed me out of my measly 4%.  I gave him the lead and a list of topics, so far he is not meeting my expectations.  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/81346023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=81346023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81346023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81346023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/09/i-am-up-late-again-waiting-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-81171232</id><published>2002-09-04T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-04T23:10:40.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I read the only other Blogger that I have time to keep up with.  It is amazing that we are feeling the same way about our lives.  I think it is pretty ironic. I am feeling as good as I can about the job, but feel that I am going no where in it.  However I am not sure that I would go anywhere in another either.  I REALLY need to go back to school.  I think it would do my career/life some definite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/81171232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=81171232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81171232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81171232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/09/i-read-only-other-blogger-that-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-81118530</id><published>2002-09-03T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-03T21:49:00.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am in the midst of arranging my Gma's final travel plans.  She is such a pain in the ASS!!!  She calls everyday to say she is ready to come home, then she calls back happy wanting to stay.  The next time I offer to do something for someone, I am going to think hard about what it involves.  I have spent about 3 hours trying to get things together--WHAT A MESS!!!! flights, a car, timing...ugh!!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/81118530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=81118530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81118530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/81118530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/09/i-am-in-midst-of-arranging-my-gmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-80902191</id><published>2002-08-30T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-30T00:02:40.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just finished reading a blog that I have not read in a while--Thinking Out Loud.  I really noticed a big difference of his topic, more personal now.  He was describing a co-worker the exact way I would have.  I laughed while reading it, because I feel the same way about him.  I was beginning to think I was crazy because everyone seems to think he is great.  Glad to know I am not alone.When I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/80902191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=80902191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80902191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80902191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/08/i-just-finished-reading-blog-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-80850211</id><published>2002-08-28T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-28T21:46:07.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am watching Hysterical Blindness and can really relate to Uma Thurmans Character.  Of course she is a little exagerated, but the underlying message is still the same.  I said it out loud to my husband, and of course he has NO IDEA of what I am talking about.  I don't know why I said anything, I knew he would react that way.  Kind of sad, I wonder if I would still feel that way if I didn't have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/80850211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=80850211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80850211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80850211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/08/i-am-watching-hysterical-blindness-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-80752210</id><published>2002-08-26T20:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-26T20:33:23.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a local trip most of this week.  At first I was glad to be home at night, however I think I could better spend my time.  I am so sick of my husband!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  He is so degrading and inconsiderate!!!!!  I sometimes wonder if this is the man I am supposed to spend the rest of my life with?  It really is a love/hate relationship.  Is he my punishment for all of the bad things that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/80752210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=80752210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80752210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80752210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/08/i-have-local-trip-most-of-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-80465581</id><published>2002-08-20T02:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-20T02:55:53.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am listening to G-ma and my cousin Mike discuss religion and politics.  G-ma is a Jehovah’s Witness, and Mike has self-made religion, and I myself am an Atheist—what a combination under they are both psychotic, which is why I am here.  It is a good thing that one roof.  I am trying to stay out of the conversation because I think I have not been drinking because I would be straight into the heat</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/80465581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=80465581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80465581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80465581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/08/i-am-listening-to-g-ma-and-my-cousin.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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-3661758.post-80413710</id><published>2002-08-18T23:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-19T23:58:09.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why am I so paranoid about my age?  I am so scared of getting old.  Seeing the people in the nursing home and being with my Gma all of this time--maybe I think being old is being a pain in the ass, or that you get stupid and ask stupid questions when you get old.  What is it about getting old that I don't want to happen to me.  I deny my age all of the time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/feeds/80413710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3661758&amp;postID=80413710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80413710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3661758/posts/default/80413710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisallaboutme.blogspot.com/2002/08/why-am-i-so-paranoid-about-my-age-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15190825968924454318</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></feed>
