<?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-5128182</id><updated>2011-07-29T03:58:03.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Liarbyrd: Literary Klepto</title><subtitle type='html'>Opinions you didn't ask for and advice that's all wrong</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>290</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-896255064078897443</id><published>2010-10-26T08:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T08:40:46.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Women Writers of Fantasy Book Club</title><summary type='text'>Join. It sounds interesting with intriguing selections.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://jawasreadtoo.wordpress.com/2010/09/20/2011-book-club-the-women-of-fantasy/comment-page-4/#comment-1961' title='Women Writers of Fantasy Book Club'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/896255064078897443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=896255064078897443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/896255064078897443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/896255064078897443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2010/10/women-writers-of-fantasy-book-club.html' title='Women Writers of Fantasy Book Club'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-7838528882245580040</id><published>2010-10-09T22:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T22:34:45.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way of Kings</title><summary type='text'>Finally finished the Way of Kings by Brandon Sanderson. It's 1000 pages. Let me state that this monstrous tome has received near universal praise was sources/critics/blogs that I highly regard. But it's 1000 pages, and really, it's 500 pages too long.The Way of Kings got off to such a slow start that I honestly wondered if I read the same book as the reviewers. Then I had to remind myself how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/7838528882245580040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=7838528882245580040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7838528882245580040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7838528882245580040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2010/10/way-of-kings.html' title='The Way of Kings'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-513312207410955163</id><published>2010-07-01T20:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:22:13.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome back</title><summary type='text'>Oh, my sweet, neglected blog. It seems I've forsaken you for the flash of Facebook. I'm sorry.What prompted me to utilize my blog again was NaNoWriJuly...or MiniNaNo. Can't decide. Jenny motivated me to use my unemployment to do some awesome (like write 50k words in month) instead of sitting around the housing, stressing about getting a job.The job hunting is progressing. I read reports about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/513312207410955163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=513312207410955163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/513312207410955163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/513312207410955163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2010/07/welcome-back.html' title='Welcome back'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-70705443274708935</id><published>2009-05-20T11:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:38:16.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><summary type='text'>I just had a strange conversation with a resident. Today is her birthday. She is now 66. I realized that she was my age when I was born. It was a little weird. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/70705443274708935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=70705443274708935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/70705443274708935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/70705443274708935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-834220300058558343</id><published>2009-05-20T11:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:03:33.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Chocolate</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I can get the good stuff, meaning Cadbury chocolate actually made in England. Sometimes, just sometimes, my grocery store actually stocks real Cadbury from England, not the nasty stuff made by Hershey. Sunday I picked up a Dairy Milk bar. No, I did not read the label. I normally do. I was just lazy. Well, lesson learned. Today I took a bit of the chocolate, expecting rich, creamy dairy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/834220300058558343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=834220300058558343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/834220300058558343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/834220300058558343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-chocolate.html' title='Bad Chocolate'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5147617020719230249</id><published>2009-03-02T11:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:24:09.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day!</title><summary type='text'>Here you see me looking like a fashion plate with my Harry Potter scarf.  And this is my car under six inches of snow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5147617020719230249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5147617020719230249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5147617020719230249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5147617020719230249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xEAGeyf9Qy4/SawH4mVYWVI/AAAAAAAAACg/xiSEMEKGyvg/s72-c/IMG_0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-3157794356071179759</id><published>2009-02-20T11:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:13:30.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My apple tastes weird</title><summary type='text'>So, I'm at work, munching on an apple. I'm enjoying it. It's crisp and juicy and bacony. Wait, what? My apple has a bacon after taste. I kid you not. Either this is some sort of glorious mutation or genetic experiment that spits in the face of nature. I can't decide.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3157794356071179759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3157794356071179759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3157794356071179759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3157794356071179759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-apple-tastes-weird.html' title='My apple tastes weird'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-236509651544961814</id><published>2009-02-14T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:34:37.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/236509651544961814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=236509651544961814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/236509651544961814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/236509651544961814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5633904673871125891</id><published>2009-02-04T07:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:01:09.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day (apparently I don't work on Wednesdays)</title><summary type='text'>This is the second snow day so far this year! And they're both on Wednesdays. Sadly, and maybe this is a sign of my growing maturity, but I kind of needed to go to work today and get some things done. As I was not there last Wednesday (due to the first snow day), I had a big pile of things and rescheduled meetings for today.Oh well, it will get done when it gets done.School was canceled last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5633904673871125891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5633904673871125891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5633904673871125891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5633904673871125891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-day-apparently-i-dont-work-on.html' title='Snow Day (apparently I don&apos;t work on Wednesdays)'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5514576039295423044</id><published>2009-01-16T16:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:07:31.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be a Time Lord</title><summary type='text'>I just realized that I can earn a Time Lord badge in City of Heroes.Words are not enough to express how much I long for that badge.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5514576039295423044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5514576039295423044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5514576039295423044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5514576039295423044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wanna-be-time-lord.html' title='I wanna be a Time Lord'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-2611299448666515283</id><published>2009-01-01T10:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T10:16:16.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year! Jenny and I (and Andy) rang in the New Year at the They Might be Giants concert. It was fun. And loud. And crowded. And Standing Room only. (If I had known that, I might not have gone. The tickets has seat numbers! Numbers!) But mostly it was fun. And now my feet hurt.Pictures will follow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2611299448666515283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2611299448666515283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2611299448666515283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2611299448666515283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-2663519291124296450</id><published>2008-12-29T16:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:10:19.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proper pronunciation</title><summary type='text'>Philadelphia is in the middle of a nasty budget crunch. It's not pretty. Rec centers and a few libraries are closing. People are upset. Closing a library is always a bad idea. Always. But I am sick to death of listening to people on the radio pleading, "Don't close our lie-berries!"For the love of the baby jeebus, learn to fucking pronounce the word "library". It makes me think that Philadelphia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2663519291124296450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2663519291124296450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2663519291124296450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2663519291124296450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/12/proper-pronunciation.html' title='Proper pronunciation'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4380372543557823786</id><published>2008-12-25T09:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T09:37:16.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><summary type='text'>This warms my bitter, bitter heart.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4380372543557823786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4380372543557823786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4380372543557823786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4380372543557823786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-8623816923910164786</id><published>2008-12-22T18:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:51:37.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Plans</title><summary type='text'>Sunday morning (the same day as the ice storm) I awoke with a strong desire to drink fruity, pink wine on Christmas day. Not great wine, cheap wine. I'm not paying more than $5. And it should be strawberry. Yeah. Fantastic.I know, you're thinking that's disgusting. I know Jenny and Clare like wine. But I'm really not that great a drinker. I don't like strong alcohol. And I really like  the booze </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/8623816923910164786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=8623816923910164786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/8623816923910164786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/8623816923910164786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-plans.html' title='Christmas Plans'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-2719291035351604839</id><published>2008-12-22T18:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:41:33.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hrothgar and the Ice Storm</title><summary type='text'>Sunday mornign we had a minor ice storm. Nothing terrible but just bad enough to make you glad it was Sunday morning and not Monday morning. Hrothgar, however, was determined to go outside on the back porch.He pleaded.He whined.He pawed at the back door.He made a pest of himself, generally.After hours of this, I was ready to relent. "Fine. You'll see its horrible out."Andy said no. If we let him </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2719291035351604839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2719291035351604839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2719291035351604839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2719291035351604839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/12/hrothgar-and-ice-storm.html' title='Hrothgar and the Ice Storm'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5082197376969159248</id><published>2008-12-18T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T11:00:17.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Shopping</title><summary type='text'>The other night I went to my favorite store, Lane Bryant, for undies and such. It was so sad! The mall, first off, was nearly empty. The store itself was empty. Physically as well as with shoppers. The clerk told me I was the first costumer since lunch. Sad. And there wasn't the same amount of merchandise on the floor, giving it an empty feeling.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5082197376969159248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5082197376969159248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5082197376969159248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5082197376969159248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/12/sad-shopping.html' title='Sad Shopping'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-2710881687656298928</id><published>2008-12-18T10:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:57:36.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging from the Benefits Bank</title><summary type='text'>Hey. I'm stuck at this training this morning, listening to the presenter go on about various benefits, like food stamps, PACE, LIHEAP. Basically, things I already know. So they want me at work to use this software to determine is people are eligible for benefits. Hmm. I can read the instructions on an application form and use to a calculator to figure that out. If the software completes the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2710881687656298928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2710881687656298928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2710881687656298928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2710881687656298928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/12/blogging-from-benefits-bank.html' title='Blogging from the Benefits Bank'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-7196260439758676047</id><published>2008-11-27T08:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T08:18:54.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up reading</title><summary type='text'>Today I will catch up on my reading of everyone's Nano stories. I've read the first two chapters of Clare's Kali. And I read the first five of Jenny's. ANd I like them both.  :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/7196260439758676047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=7196260439758676047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7196260439758676047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7196260439758676047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/11/catch-up-reading.html' title='Catch up reading'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5403366291632065733</id><published>2008-11-27T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T08:16:11.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><summary type='text'>Turkey Day! Live it up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5403366291632065733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5403366291632065733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5403366291632065733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5403366291632065733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6695338171448327509</id><published>2008-11-18T17:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:34:41.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nanowrimo 08</title><summary type='text'>National Novel Writing Month 2008The Road Two – An extraordinary Sequel By Melissa Hensley and Jennifer Mathis (mostly by Jenny this year). The Great Space Ship Robbery	It was a cunning plan. A plan so fraught with cunning it was beyond mere hyperbole and was literally the most cunning plan in the world. 	"I prefer to think of it as a cunning dog positively rabid with cunning," Turkish said. 	"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6695338171448327509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6695338171448327509' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6695338171448327509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6695338171448327509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/11/nanowrimo-08.html' title='nanowrimo 08'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4489169956842882331</id><published>2008-11-18T17:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:38:35.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical delays</title><summary type='text'>OK. I copied and pasted my story into blogger, same as always, and I keep getting an HTML error. What?! Class is about to start in five minutes. I figure out how to post this when i get home.Ammendment: Got it to publish to the blog, not the Lab, though. Oh well. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4489169956842882331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4489169956842882331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4489169956842882331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4489169956842882331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/11/technical-delays.html' title='Technical delays'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3257239435767826113</id><published>2008-11-18T17:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:29:26.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally! A post</title><summary type='text'>So, my word count in around 250. Pathetic. And I finally posted it to the lab.I want to try to write some more on Thanksgiving day. I have designated it as a "goof off" day. After that, three more weeks of school, three more papers and a final and I'm done! Until January. Still. I'm so close to the end. My eyes hurt from lack of sleep and I'm tired all the time and constant stress has given me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3257239435767826113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3257239435767826113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3257239435767826113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3257239435767826113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally-post.html' title='Finally! A post'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6050880345257067486</id><published>2008-11-05T12:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:19:36.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Woot!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6050880345257067486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6050880345257067486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6050880345257067486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6050880345257067486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/11/woot.html' title='Woot!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xEAGeyf9Qy4/SRHVet_PikI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Dpokx6DBido/s72-c/obama_omg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-2182602006724642371</id><published>2008-10-31T21:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T21:09:02.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Story Idea</title><summary type='text'>It's Halloween, two hours before Nanowrimo officially starts and I've had half a beer.The gang watched the Incredible Hulk. Not a terrible movie. Not a good movie, either. Too much Ed Norton makin' googie eyes at Liv Tyler and not enough Hulk smashing.At the end of the evening, someone made a snarky comment about Ang Lee and Sense and Sensibility."Yeah, Jane Austen moviea needed more robots from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2182602006724642371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2182602006724642371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2182602006724642371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2182602006724642371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/10/perfect-story-idea.html' title='The Perfect Story Idea'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-2966976500527383518</id><published>2008-10-28T19:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T19:42:44.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Hair</title><summary type='text'>This morning was wet and rainy and windy and otherwise miserable. As I trudged into work, I pulled my backpack on wheels in one hand, my other hand was desperately trying to hold my pumpkin spice latte and hold my hood on top of my head to protect my delicate self from the rain. It was precarious. My coffee spilled and the wind picked it up, splashing it into my face and hair. On the down side, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2966976500527383518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2966976500527383518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2966976500527383518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2966976500527383518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-hair.html' title='Pumpkin Hair'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5984720089839766731</id><published>2008-10-22T08:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T08:27:51.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My very own business cards!</title><summary type='text'>After six years, I have my own business cards with my name printed on them! My very own cards! I can not begin to express how tickled I am. Now I want a fancy schmancy card case, something nicer than the tatty little vinyl case I've been carrying around.  Mel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5984720089839766731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5984720089839766731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5984720089839766731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5984720089839766731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-very-own-business-cards.html' title='My very own business cards!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6601070622961200095</id><published>2008-10-18T06:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T06:36:55.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP</title><summary type='text'>I have sad news. The Jolly Roger is no more. He has ceased to be. He has gone to Davy Jones' Locker.His mother board finally went. The poor guy.I can't complain. We had four years of pretty intense work from him without so much as a hiccup or crash or virus until recently.I'm working on a new machine. The amazing Miss Verve will be helping. I'll take suggestions on a new name, though. I kind of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6601070622961200095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6601070622961200095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6601070622961200095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6601070622961200095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/10/rip.html' title='RIP'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5915823418306201974</id><published>2008-10-10T14:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T15:10:05.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Obama</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow Barack Obama will hold a rally in Vernon Park, which is basically the backyard to my office. It's been an exciting day.  The Secret Service has the park barricaded off. No one is allowed into the park. Which is kind of funny, because the residents of my building cut through the park rather than walk around the block. I actually saw Mrs. X (name protected) arguing to get into the park </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5915823418306201974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5915823418306201974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5915823418306201974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5915823418306201974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/10/obama.html' title='Obama'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-7712872138624695397</id><published>2008-10-05T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:58:51.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's October</title><summary type='text'>The leaves are turning. There's a nip in the air. A warm, golden light bathes the trees and hilltops in the morning. It can only mean that Nanowrimo is just around the corner!I will enter this year. But I will do an abbreviated version. Maybe a short story. I think writing anything non-academic this year will be a victory.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/7712872138624695397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=7712872138624695397' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7712872138624695397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7712872138624695397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-october.html' title='It&apos;s October'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-2651248280937012960</id><published>2008-10-05T11:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:56:42.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with a bang</title><summary type='text'>I had a lot of updates to post but somehow never actually managed to open up the blog.Last Sunday the power went out. It was kind of nice, sitting on the porch, watching the sun set. It was tranquil. Of course, after the sun went down, it was dark and we ended up going to bed and hour and a half early.Monday I had a quiz in Research Methods. I'm pretty positive I got all the answer correct but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2651248280937012960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2651248280937012960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2651248280937012960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2651248280937012960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/10/out-with-bang.html' title='Out with a bang'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4138218176412005185</id><published>2008-09-15T16:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:49:47.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sprain Update</title><summary type='text'>I have almost full mobility and functioning in my right wrist. I can flex but still not rotate it.Yesterday I mowed the lawn (because it was a jungle back there) and that aggravated my wrist. It was mistake.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4138218176412005185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4138218176412005185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4138218176412005185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4138218176412005185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/09/sprain-update.html' title='Sprain Update'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-7182176362488336083</id><published>2008-09-15T16:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:48:18.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Week of Classes</title><summary type='text'>September 8 was my first full week of classes. In short it was:Monday - class in the basement of Tuttleman. It's like a dungeon.Tuesday - Rain and thundered all morning. The New Covenant (a gigantic 150 year old building that use to house a school for the deaf) was SPOOKY. It didn't help that there is no way to control the lights in the hall and auditorium. They are are timers. No matter how dark</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/7182176362488336083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=7182176362488336083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7182176362488336083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7182176362488336083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-first-week-of-classes.html' title='My First Week of Classes'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6165273858777493710</id><published>2008-08-30T07:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T07:40:04.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking News</title><summary type='text'>Well, this morning my pain is down and I have more movement in my arms. Heck, typing is practically easy. However, the fingers on my right hand are swollen like little sausages and flexing them is difficult. The angry purple bruising on the palm of my hand is almost vanished but I still have this cheetah-spot pattern from the asphalt that will likely linger for a while.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6165273858777493710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6165273858777493710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6165273858777493710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6165273858777493710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/08/breaking-news.html' title='Breaking News'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3971775858926341089</id><published>2008-08-29T14:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T14:34:07.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You win again gravity!</title><summary type='text'>This is a little embarrassing. Yesterday, at the car wash, whilst carrying the empty soda cans out of my car, I tripped and fell. Hard. On my wrist. There was that half second that seemed to hand on forever when I could feel myself about to fall over. And then I fell onto the asphalt. My knee and my my right hand stung immediately and then I realized that I could not actually get up. I just could</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3971775858926341089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3971775858926341089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3971775858926341089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3971775858926341089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-win-again-gravity.html' title='You win again gravity!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4285227021511981748</id><published>2008-08-07T18:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T18:58:01.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder Who He Is</title><summary type='text'>I've been scanning old photos from Center in the Park for a 40th anniversary project. Yesterday I found a treasure trove in the file room. My favorite photo so far is mysteriously labeled: Joe Brown, First Driver.I assume Mr. Brown was the first bus driver for Center in the Park. Still, the photo is funky. People just do not wear leisure suits enough nowadays.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4285227021511981748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4285227021511981748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4285227021511981748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4285227021511981748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/08/wonder-who-he-is.html' title='Wonder Who He Is'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xEAGeyf9Qy4/SJuLtJrP-NI/AAAAAAAAABs/bQ2gZyfXLgE/s72-c/scan0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-197549332226900623</id><published>2008-07-21T12:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T12:31:59.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My cat is a LOLcat!</title><summary type='text'>http://mine.icanhascheezburger.com/view.aspx?ciid=1590791 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/197549332226900623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=197549332226900623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/197549332226900623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/197549332226900623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-cat-is-lolcat.html' title='My cat is a LOLcat!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5523610068603173311</id><published>2008-07-10T08:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T08:37:10.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home!</title><summary type='text'>Home at last!The best part of a long trip is coming home. Tuesday night in London I was way cranky and fed up with, "this tiny little island and its tiny little furniture and tiny little showers." Yeah, it was time to go home. Mostly I was tired to rank smelling clothes, damp towels and  wearing the same funky smelling shoes for two weeks.The plane landed 9 p.m. last night, two hours late. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5523610068603173311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5523610068603173311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5523610068603173311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5523610068603173311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/07/home.html' title='Home!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-827413898027151368</id><published>2008-05-18T07:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T07:40:46.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><summary type='text'>Today's my birthday and oddly, turning 32 is OK.30 was horrible. Absolutely horrible. I just could not wrap my mind about being "that old". WHen anyone would mention my age, I quickly responded in a cry, "Shut up!"31 was not any better. I'd watch the news and listen to reports about some creepy middle aged dude and then realize with horror that he was my age. (Shut up!)32 is OK. Maybe it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/827413898027151368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=827413898027151368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/827413898027151368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/827413898027151368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/05/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6834109020861884959</id><published>2008-05-15T16:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:10:10.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book review time</title><summary type='text'>I've always had a secret desire to do pithy reviews of books I hate and dissect the reasons those books failed. Alas, Liarbyrd's Pithy Book Reviews (as I referred to it in my head) has never gotten off the ground. I would like, however, to write a quick word about a book I truly enjoyed.As my semester is over, I have free time on my hands. And my laptop went into the shop (bad mother board) I had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6834109020861884959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6834109020861884959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6834109020861884959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6834109020861884959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/05/book-review-time.html' title='Book review time'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-2740933507364151346</id><published>2008-04-19T21:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T21:06:49.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beocat</title><summary type='text'>Grendel's Dog: A Fragment from Beocat        by the Old English Epic's Unknown Author's Cat      (Modern English verse translation by the Editor's Cat)      from Henry Beard's Poetry for Cats        Brave Beocat, brood kit of Ecgthmeow,      Hearth-pet of Hrothgar, in whose high halls      He mauled without mercy many fat mice,      Night did not find napping nor snack-feasting.      The wary </summary><link rel='related' href='http://homepage.mac.com/mseffie/assignments/beowulf/beocat.html' title='Beocat'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2740933507364151346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2740933507364151346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2740933507364151346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2740933507364151346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/04/beocat.html' title='Beocat'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6705466924088864776</id><published>2008-03-31T17:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T17:48:58.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not a doctor</title><summary type='text'>Today I spent an hour trying to convince a client that his doctor did not give him Congestive Heart Failure when his blood pressure medication was changed.He kept saying, "Even doctors make mistakes."True. But he just couldn't understand that the blood pressure pills only manage CHF, not cure it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6705466924088864776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6705466924088864776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6705466924088864776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6705466924088864776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-not-doctor.html' title='I&apos;m not a doctor'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5204753710088482457</id><published>2008-03-28T12:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T12:09:43.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Workers Rock</title><summary type='text'>This  is why social workers rock.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5204753710088482457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5204753710088482457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5204753710088482457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5204753710088482457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/03/social-workers-rock.html' title='Social Workers Rock'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-225397932779473049</id><published>2008-03-14T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T07:31:02.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pi day</title><summary type='text'>Happy Pi Day!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/225397932779473049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=225397932779473049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/225397932779473049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/225397932779473049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/03/pi-day.html' title='Pi day'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-113243896739497498</id><published>2008-02-13T13:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T14:18:48.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm Still Angry at My Old Job</title><summary type='text'>Ok, this is convoluted. I was a case manager for the FCSP program. My senior center has a contract with PCA (hereafter referred to as the devil) to deliver this program. For five years, I served two masters, the senior center and the devil.Just before Christmas, we got wind of a rumor that the Devil was pulling the contract. It wasn't official, but a muckety-muck told my boss to "expect a letter"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/113243896739497498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=113243896739497498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/113243896739497498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/113243896739497498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-im-still-angry-at-my-old-job.html' title='Why I&apos;m Still Angry at My Old Job'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-7869355505998143243</id><published>2008-01-20T09:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T09:28:38.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poe</title><summary type='text'>I know it's crazy, but next year is Poe's 200th birthday and I'd like to go to Baltimore to see the Poe Toaster in action. Sure, I'd have to be in a Baltimore cemetery early in the morning in January, but how awesome would it be? Pretty awesome.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/7869355505998143243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=7869355505998143243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7869355505998143243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7869355505998143243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/01/poe.html' title='Poe'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-2107251666735186500</id><published>2008-01-13T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T15:13:29.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Skunked</title><summary type='text'>This morning, around 6 a.m., Andy and I woke to a horrible, acrid smell.I can't really describe the smell. It was as if a skunk was burning in the furnace. Nasty. Very pungent.Andy's first thought was that something caught fire and plastic was burning. Burning plastic, that's a good description.We unplugged all the thingies with plugs. Nothing was melted. Nothing was warm. But the smell did seem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2107251666735186500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2107251666735186500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2107251666735186500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2107251666735186500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2008/01/skunked.html' title='Skunked'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-7352494671575374269</id><published>2007-12-24T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:28:49.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed Head</title><summary type='text'>One of the disadvantages of having short hair is that every morning I wake up looking like I had a fight with the bed and the bed won.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/7352494671575374269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=7352494671575374269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7352494671575374269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7352494671575374269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/12/bed-head.html' title='Bed Head'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xEAGeyf9Qy4/R2-82jCuc7I/AAAAAAAAABc/t_F5sG5BNoM/s72-c/DCFC0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-9095170519640040211</id><published>2007-12-08T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T10:41:31.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Rice</title><summary type='text'>Here's a nifty little website that tests your vocabulary. Every correct answer donated 20 grains of rice to the United Nations.Not to brag, but I got to level 46, out of a possible 50. My vocabulary rocks.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.freerice.com/index.php' title='Free Rice'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/9095170519640040211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=9095170519640040211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/9095170519640040211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/9095170519640040211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/12/free-rice.html' title='Free Rice'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3246288047602640431</id><published>2007-11-20T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T09:53:41.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiny</title><summary type='text'>I want the new Kindle from Amazon. It's shiny. However, at $400, I'll wait for the price to drop and some actual users to write reviews. Right now, there's 200 negative reviews by people who have never even used the device.Still, it is awful shiny.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3246288047602640431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3246288047602640431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3246288047602640431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3246288047602640431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/11/shiny.html' title='Shiny'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-7817174346499937406</id><published>2007-11-04T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:02:34.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November</title><summary type='text'>SO, I had this little blog all planned and written about how I was going to do a "mini NaNoWriMo" this year because I just missed NaNo so darn much. Then I was in a car accident Thursday night. I was on my way to campus and some guy in a black car ran a stop side and just plowed into the passenger side of my car. I'm fine. Bruised and stiff, but fine. Actually, my boob is bruised from the seat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/7817174346499937406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=7817174346499937406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7817174346499937406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7817174346499937406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/11/november.html' title='November'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-1062753221067215770</id><published>2007-10-20T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T21:37:07.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Had a Billion Dollars</title><summary type='text'>Tonight, discussing oue normal Saturday night topics, I announced that if I had a $120 billion dollars I'd build a space elevator. It would be the 3rd thing I would do with my money.As little bit later I said that the 4th thing I would do with my $120 billion dollars would be to hire Natalie as my full time chef.Del said, "Out of curiosity, what would be the first and second thing?"Without </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/1062753221067215770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=1062753221067215770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/1062753221067215770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/1062753221067215770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/10/if-i-had-billion-dollars.html' title='If I Had a Billion Dollars'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4135213303520908524</id><published>2007-10-17T16:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T16:30:05.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grade Grubbing</title><summary type='text'>Last night I got back my second paper from my Tuesday night class (Social Welfare and Policy) and the teacher wrote "Excellent. Sorry I can't think of a more critical comment."Excellent! My work is excellent!I'm so pleased. Really. Last night, despite having a cold and being exhausted, I could not stop smiling.Even better, the professor used my paper as an example of "what to do." Well, he didn't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4135213303520908524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4135213303520908524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4135213303520908524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4135213303520908524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/10/grade-grubbing.html' title='Grade Grubbing'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5825075807435141992</id><published>2007-10-15T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T17:28:15.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Jule Run</title><summary type='text'>Check out the interview Jule did on the run during the Baltimore Marathon. Du bist awesome!</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MVcmRQ8scp8' title='Run Jule Run'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5825075807435141992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5825075807435141992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5825075807435141992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5825075807435141992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/10/run-jule-run.html' title='Run Jule Run'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-129167277344517470</id><published>2007-09-25T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:28:49.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Summer's Blockbuster</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/129167277344517470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=129167277344517470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/129167277344517470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/129167277344517470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/09/next-summers-blockbuster.html' title='Next Summer&apos;s Blockbuster'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xEAGeyf9Qy4/RvkUlw9Rb8I/AAAAAAAAABU/xARqiYuKUwY/s72-c/snape3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-4383074605053358204</id><published>2007-09-22T10:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T10:37:56.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Name that poem</title><summary type='text'>OK, I've got this half a line of poetry rattling around in my head and I can not think of where I read it. Help me identify it, please.  "It is the meanest working, making one dollar do the work of five." Or something like that.I'd like to use it in this paper I'm writing, but a Google search on those terms came up with nothing. I'm thinking it is Elliot, but what do I know?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4383074605053358204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4383074605053358204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4383074605053358204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4383074605053358204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/09/name-that-poem.html' title='Name that poem'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6001334648774700716</id><published>2007-09-18T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T20:23:27.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey is Watching You</title><summary type='text'>Jule found this cat-cam site and now she and Natalie are determined to have a cat-cam for spying on Aethel. Or, as Jule called it, "Aethelcat-monkey-is-watching-you-cam." So we'll have photographic evidence of Aethel's badness.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6001334648774700716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6001334648774700716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6001334648774700716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6001334648774700716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/09/monkey-is-watching-you.html' title='Monkey is Watching You'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-7795202820179277300</id><published>2007-09-17T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T19:49:35.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not my toe!</title><summary type='text'>Suddenly my irrational fear of my feet being caught in an escalator does not seem so crazy.I'm never wearing my Crocs again.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/7795202820179277300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=7795202820179277300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7795202820179277300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/7795202820179277300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/09/not-my-toe.html' title='Not my toe!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4324606214890364955</id><published>2007-09-16T09:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T09:59:45.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedknobs and Broomsticks</title><summary type='text'>Andy is downstairs right now watching Bedknobs and Broomsticks, questioning me about it's influence on the Harry Potter universe.First, I said, "You're awfully fixated on a book you've never read. And she's obviously a squib who learned magic late in life. Duh."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4324606214890364955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4324606214890364955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4324606214890364955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4324606214890364955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/09/bedknobs-and-broomsticks.html' title='Bedknobs and Broomsticks'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3197164826975326361</id><published>2007-09-07T05:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T05:56:59.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two</title><summary type='text'>So, here I am at the end of my second week of school and I just got back my first assignment. I saw the email from the professor but was a little frightened to open it. I was afraid the comments would say my analysis of the texts was amateur or something equally horrific.The professor said it was "very good" and wanted to share my opinions with the class if there was time. Hooray! I don't suck!As</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3197164826975326361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3197164826975326361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3197164826975326361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3197164826975326361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/09/week-two.html' title='Week Two'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-5414665612389557090</id><published>2007-08-29T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T17:06:50.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrettable Food</title><summary type='text'>Today the spoils of a meeting appeared in the conference room. Muffins and bagels. Nice. I picked up a harmless looking one from a tray labeled blueberry corn muffin.Let me explain that corn muffins are delicious. Blueberry muffins are delicious. Together...not so much. It was regrettable.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/5414665612389557090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=5414665612389557090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5414665612389557090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/5414665612389557090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/08/regrettable-food.html' title='Regrettable Food'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3705440371669357550</id><published>2007-08-11T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T11:19:30.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><summary type='text'>Something happens after the start of August and my internal clocks chimes and I know school is about to start. School is already in session back home and I woke up this morning from a panicky dream about showing up to class completely unprepared.This morning Andy said, "What do you want to do today?""I think I'd like to go to the uni bookstore and get my books but I don't want to drive to Center </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3705440371669357550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3705440371669357550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3705440371669357550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3705440371669357550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3395666120269968734</id><published>2007-07-27T18:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:28:49.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brilliant</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3395666120269968734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3395666120269968734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3395666120269968734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3395666120269968734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/07/brilliant.html' title='Brilliant'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xEAGeyf9Qy4/RqqBJSaa-kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yZuJ3r7Z-4s/s72-c/going-to-chambr-of-sekrets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-8764148012358089601</id><published>2007-07-09T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T11:55:10.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Letter Day</title><summary type='text'>Oh, it's a red letter day. I locked myself out of the bedroom.It took a few moments for it to sink in, as I jiggled the handle and then eventually kicked the door. It was locked. What the? The door don't have locks, I thought.I inspected the other bedroom door, conveniently unlocked. Yup, there was a button on the other side. It would just take a simple push to lock the door.Then I got a sinking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/8764148012358089601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=8764148012358089601' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/8764148012358089601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/8764148012358089601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/07/red-letter-day.html' title='Red Letter Day'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-3968003713632835723</id><published>2007-07-09T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T09:34:15.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dramatic Gopher</title><summary type='text'>Oh, this makes me laugh every time.And here's a Lost version. I also enjoyed the Kill Bill remix.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3968003713632835723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3968003713632835723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3968003713632835723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3968003713632835723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/07/dramatic-gopher.html' title='Dramatic Gopher'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6663444039821517395</id><published>2007-06-27T14:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T14:24:15.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That's some whole in the wall</title><summary type='text'>Cruising Slashdot, I found a posting that world's first ATM, installed in Enflield, London, forty years ago this month.I was a little astounded, because I've seen that ATM. There's a little plaque. I remember Clare pointing it out when she gave us a tour of her hometown. Cool.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6663444039821517395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6663444039821517395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6663444039821517395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6663444039821517395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/06/thats-some-whole-in-wall.html' title='That&apos;s some whole in the wall'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-23826271181391380</id><published>2007-06-23T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T20:53:51.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Andy Theory</title><summary type='text'>Andy,who has not read a single Harry Potter book, yesterday morning told me he knew the location of the last horcrux.Really?"It's Nevil Longbottom Rememberall.""That the dumbest thing I ever heard," I said.However, at the end of the day, I changed my mind.One, we know that Nevil's Rememberall doesn't particulary help him, suggsting it's not really a Rememberall, much like Scabbers wasn't really a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/23826271181391380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=23826271181391380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/23826271181391380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/23826271181391380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-andy-theory.html' title='Another Andy Theory'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4993054428002022732</id><published>2007-06-23T20:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T20:41:02.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last One to the Party</title><summary type='text'>Well, my sister has informed me that blogs are so 2006 and all the cool kids have My Space pages. I should get one. I won't. I like my passe blog. My Space strikes me as style over substance, but that's just me being snotty. But one nice thing is my sister has pictures of the kids posted, which is sweet. I know I'm rotten to the core, but the photo of Brandon with his pirate-like eye patch after </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4993054428002022732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4993054428002022732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4993054428002022732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4993054428002022732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-one-to-party.html' title='Last One to the Party'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3020700278021243139</id><published>2007-05-21T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T20:01:43.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol cats</title><summary type='text'>Once again, six months behind on the greatest new thing.  Check out the cats. The cheezebuger cat reminds me of Hrothgar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3020700278021243139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3020700278021243139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3020700278021243139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3020700278021243139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/05/lol-cats.html' title='Lol cats'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6855438093547412580</id><published>2007-05-12T12:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T13:02:08.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduate</title><summary type='text'>I'm going to grad school!I got word yesterday from Temple that was admitted to the School of Social Administration for the degree of Master of Social Work.I'm still giddy.Of course, the admissions process has left a lot to be desired. Last fall I scrambled and submitted my application (3 letters of references, a "goals" essay, transcripts and a $50 application fee.) As of November 6, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6855438093547412580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6855438093547412580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6855438093547412580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6855438093547412580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/05/graduate.html' title='Graduate'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-2728468587459156990</id><published>2007-05-01T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:23:12.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergies</title><summary type='text'>Despite my carefully thought out plan for coping with allergies this year, after the slaughter last year, I devised a defensive scheme I lovely thought of as "Operation Allergen Avoidance." Not the snazziest title, but what you going do?So my plan was a two prong defensive maneuver: allergy medication and constant dusting/vacuuming.I had some drippy nose issues, but it was working.As it turned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/2728468587459156990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=2728468587459156990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2728468587459156990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/2728468587459156990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/05/allergies.html' title='Allergies'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4948255254314076276</id><published>2007-05-01T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:12:01.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Athene!</title><summary type='text'>Whoo! Happy Birthday, Athene.And I just learned from Omouse's blog that Athene's getting married! Double Whoo! Oh hell, let's make it a full-on Woot!Woot!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4948255254314076276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4948255254314076276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4948255254314076276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4948255254314076276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-athene.html' title='Happy Birthday Athene!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3001642075956725623</id><published>2007-04-27T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T17:24:02.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halt! What manner of beast be ye?</title><summary type='text'>Before you write that grand, sweeping fantasy sage, you have to take the test.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3001642075956725623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3001642075956725623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3001642075956725623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3001642075956725623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/04/halt-what-manner-of-beast-be-ye.html' title='Halt! What manner of beast be ye?'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6328958210055027394</id><published>2007-04-22T18:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T18:23:05.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Season of Perpetual Vacuuming</title><summary type='text'>Now that the weather is starting to get a bit warm, the cats have begun to shed. I brush Hrothgar and Aethel every day, to minimize fur, just like all those pet-care website suggests. I still find myself having to run the vacuum nearly every day. I don't know where or how the cats produce so much fur.Last night I brushed Hrothgar, and the pile of fur on the floor was nearly as big as him. I could</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6328958210055027394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6328958210055027394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6328958210055027394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6328958210055027394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/04/season-of-perpetual-vacuuming.html' title='Season of Perpetual Vacuuming'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3225537621912320166</id><published>2007-04-21T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T16:18:43.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy's wrong!</title><summary type='text'>So Andy's been watching all the Harry Potter DVDs this week and now he thinks he's an expert. In anticipation of the final book, I'm re-reading the series, but that's something else.So this morning Andy announces, "Neville Longbottom will kill Harry Potter.""Um, no.""Yes. Voldemort will take over Harry and Neville will kill them.""No! You're wrong!""But we already know that Neville can stand up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3225537621912320166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3225537621912320166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3225537621912320166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3225537621912320166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/04/andys-wrong.html' title='Andy&apos;s wrong!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3466920455533641315</id><published>2007-04-12T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T18:14:47.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt Vonnegut</title><summary type='text'>I couldn't believe it when I heard it.Vonnegut it one of my favorite authors. Especially Slaughterhouse Five. And Cat's Cradle.When I was in high school, Vonnegut gave a lecture at KU entitled, "How to Have My Job." My English teacher arranged a field trip for the top English students. It was awesome.I was only 17 at the time and hadn't read any of his works. I've read most of them now.Here's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3466920455533641315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3466920455533641315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3466920455533641315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3466920455533641315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/04/kurt-vonnegut.html' title='Kurt Vonnegut'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-1305410362721205189</id><published>2007-03-29T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:42:37.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flame it up, baby!</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since my last post but it took something amazing to break my silence. What could it be? Flame decal for my Kitchen Aid stand mixer, affectionally known as the "Kitchen Ninja."Buy posting it in my bog, I get a 10% coupon. Sweet.And my Kitchen Ninja is one step closer to the diviness of Alton Brown. (Who has flames on his stand mixer. There. I added that as a post script because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/1305410362721205189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=1305410362721205189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/1305410362721205189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/1305410362721205189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/03/flame-it-up-baby.html' title='Flame it up, baby!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-6608133999364004293</id><published>2007-03-07T20:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T20:50:40.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabbits and the Bozone Layer</title><summary type='text'>I'm sitting in a house this afternoon and the lady has seven (7!) animals: 3 dogs, 4 cats. One the cats jumps up on a table near me and I notice it has a deformed little stump of a table and large back haunches. I say, "Is your cat a Manx? I have a Manx."The woman then proceeds to tell me that her cat is actually a cat-rabbit hybrid. According to her, back in the 60s, scientists combined rabbit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/6608133999364004293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=6608133999364004293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6608133999364004293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/6608133999364004293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/03/cabbits-and-bozone-layer.html' title='Cabbits and the Bozone Layer'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-3353671340680489261</id><published>2007-02-02T16:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T17:08:12.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pithy Book Review Time</title><summary type='text'>Time for another Liarbyrd's Pithy Book Review. Today's subject:  Newton's Wake: A Space Opera by Ken Macloed.The title had a lot of promise. (Space opera!) And the premise is cool (singularity, post-human technology, a lost "colony" on a distant planet.) But add all these elements together and the whole thing falls flat.It's bad. Simply a terrible book. First problem: too many characters. As a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/3353671340680489261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=3353671340680489261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3353671340680489261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/3353671340680489261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/02/pithy-book-review-time.html' title='Pithy Book Review Time'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-4000307773659905539</id><published>2007-01-31T18:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T18:12:40.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brilliant</title><summary type='text'>So here's a site where you can make a French presidential canidate dance. It's awesome.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.discosarko.com/' title='Brilliant'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/4000307773659905539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=4000307773659905539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4000307773659905539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/4000307773659905539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/01/brilliant.html' title='Brilliant'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-115275897704640425</id><published>2007-01-25T19:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T20:04:08.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If he's so great...</title><summary type='text'>Last night I'm reading Alfred Bester's Demolished Man in bed.  Andy says, "What are you reading?""Only one of the greatest sci-fi writers in the 20th century.""Oh yea? If he's so great, did he write Batman?"I flip to the biogrpahy blurb at the front of the book and I read, "He then embarked on a career as a scripter for comic, radio, and television, where he worked on such classics characters </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/115275897704640425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=115275897704640425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/115275897704640425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/115275897704640425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/01/if-hes-so-great.html' title='If he&apos;s so great...'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116940211834825593</id><published>2007-01-21T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T12:55:18.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aethel the Bad - Slipper Hunter</title><summary type='text'>Andy woke me up this morning. "Mel, you got to see this."I climb out of bed, groggy and cold.In the living room Aethel is wrestling with one of my pink slippers. She hisses and pounces and they tumble. Then, triumphant, she bites down on the slipper and carries it away. The slipper is as big as her. Her little cat legs are straddling the slipper as she draggs it under her body and she waddles </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116940211834825593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116940211834825593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116940211834825593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116940211834825593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/01/aethel-bad-slipper-hunter.html' title='Aethel the Bad - Slipper Hunter'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116930562615845909</id><published>2007-01-20T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T10:08:00.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great News!</title><summary type='text'>Great News, everyone! Defense Secretary Robert Gates submitted to Congress a manual for trials for detainees at Guantanamo Bay. The manual allows for heresay evidence and coerced testimony. However, it does provide a prohibition for evidence obtain by torture after December 30, 2005.Fantastic. My government just admitted in a back handed way that it tortures. Not just "intense questing"...</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.cnn.com/2007/LAW/01/18/detainee.trials/index.html' title='Great News!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116930562615845909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116930562615845909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116930562615845909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116930562615845909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2007/01/great-news.html' title='Great News!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116656310150094822</id><published>2006-12-19T16:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T16:18:21.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chewbacca!</title><summary type='text'>And now a carol to celebrate the most joyous of holidays.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116656310150094822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116656310150094822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116656310150094822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116656310150094822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-chewbacca.html' title='Happy Chewbacca!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116631421291482670</id><published>2006-12-16T19:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T19:10:12.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>L.I.A.R.B.Y.R.D.</title><summary type='text'>Get Your Cyborg Name</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116631421291482670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116631421291482670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116631421291482670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116631421291482670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/12/liarbyrd.html' title='L.I.A.R.B.Y.R.D.'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116631325955616928</id><published>2006-12-16T18:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T18:54:19.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Name My Laptop</title><summary type='text'>So the new laptop is nearing a month old and I haven't decided on a name yet. I really wanted just to keep the name of the old laptop, Ian, but was informed last night is was major major bad mojo to keep the same name for computers. Fine. But I need a name.I'm bouncing between a sci-fi name (Khan is a front runner) or a traveler/explorer name, which is where Ian came from. (Ian Wright, host of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116631325955616928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116631325955616928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116631325955616928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116631325955616928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/12/name-my-laptop.html' title='Name My Laptop'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128182.post-116580552274406531</id><published>2006-12-10T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T21:52:02.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Alton Brown</title><summary type='text'>Alton Brown (one of my heroes) was on NPR this morning, making eggnog with liquid nitrogen. You know, if you want to freeze the nog for ice cream. Yummy.  I am almost inspired to make my own eggnog this Xmas. Almost.As a side note, received mystery present from Clare. Yeah! And I totally ignored the label that said "chocolates." Totally ignored it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116580552274406531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116580552274406531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116580552274406531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116580552274406531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-alton-brown.html' title='I love Alton Brown'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116534843096093058</id><published>2006-12-05T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T14:53:50.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninja Day!</title><summary type='text'>Today is the most glorious of holidays, it is International Ninja Day...when non-ninjas (nonjas) such as myself can pretend to be a ninja without fear of punishment from real ninjas.  Don't believe me? Go ask a ninja yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116534843096093058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116534843096093058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116534843096093058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116534843096093058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/12/ninja-day.html' title='Ninja Day!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116493310897405846</id><published>2006-11-30T19:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T19:31:49.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a winner, baby!</title><summary type='text'>50,437!!!On a side note, Kansas City has nearly 12 inches of snow on the ground. Big storm. Kind of glad I missed it.And yes, I will update the lab with the rest of the novel. But not tonight. My plans tonight are to watch television like a zombie. Mel likes comedies...and brains...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116493310897405846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116493310897405846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116493310897405846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116493310897405846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-winner-baby.html' title='I&apos;m a winner, baby!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116483963920238542</id><published>2006-11-29T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T17:33:59.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>47993!</title><summary type='text'>Ack! I'm so close it makes my head hurt.Maybe if I realyl buckle down tonight, I can cross 50k. But one thing is clear, I am no where near finished with the story line of this thing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116483963920238542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116483963920238542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116483963920238542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116483963920238542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/47993.html' title='47993!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116476985966198248</id><published>2006-11-28T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:10:59.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>43K</title><summary type='text'>Just crossed the 43k mark. I had a three thousand word day!And hanks to Omouse, who leaves  encouraging messages on my answering machien and Verve who leaves encouraging messages in my email.I can do this!!! Yar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116476985966198248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116476985966198248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116476985966198248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116476985966198248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/43k.html' title='43K'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116466715072672228</id><published>2006-11-27T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T17:39:10.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Ian goes wireless!</title><summary type='text'>I just finished installing my spanking new wireless network.I tried to do it yesterday but Earthlink has a tricky trick they use to get you to pay an extra $7 a month. Del spent nearly four hours last night trying to hook up the network. He's awesome for trying.So today I called Comcast to see what they would charge for a modem and networking...As it turns out, even with the Earthlink tricky </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116466715072672228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116466715072672228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116466715072672228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116466715072672228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-ian-goes-wireless.html' title='New Ian goes wireless!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116458798151324241</id><published>2006-11-26T19:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T19:39:41.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Live! From the New Ian!</title><summary type='text'>Santa Chewbacca came early this year. I got my spanking new laptop today, a HP dv2000. It rocks. Right now we're fighting to get the wireless network installed. Apparently, Earthlink has made it very difficult. Del is helping. Actually, to be fair, Del is doing all the work and I'm "helping". I feel like a monkey with a stick compared to him. Thank you, Del! You're great!We've no internet access </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116458798151324241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116458798151324241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116458798151324241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116458798151324241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/live-from-new-ian.html' title='Live! From the New Ian!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116429433656568192</id><published>2006-11-23T09:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T10:05:36.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Those damn rolls (Thanksgiving Story1 )</title><summary type='text'>Mom made a batch of refrigerator roll dough last night. You know, the fantastic roll recipe. This morning, I get u at 7 to make the rolls (as was the task assigned to me.) Only one problem, the dough did not rise. It was rock hard.Damn.  Mom had a moment of panic. "We don't have time to make a new batch!""We do." So I  mix together a new batch and stick it in the frig. Of course, I though Mom did</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116429433656568192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116429433656568192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116429433656568192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116429433656568192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/those-damn-rolls-thanksgiving-story1.html' title='Those damn rolls (Thanksgiving Story1 )'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116425875357987085</id><published>2006-11-23T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T00:12:33.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi from Kansas!</title><summary type='text'>Just a quick word. I'm currently at my mom's, stealing a cuople minutes on the computer.Word count is 32,500 approx. I haven't been doing as much writing as I would like.  Oh, I'm staying that night at Mom's new house. It's very nice. Very blue. And for some reason, I'm staying in what i refer to as the "Jesus Room." There's a freaking picture of Jesus on the wall and the Lord's prayer. It's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116425875357987085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116425875357987085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116425875357987085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116425875357987085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/hi-from-kansas.html' title='Hi from Kansas!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116384397501972064</id><published>2006-11-18T04:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T04:59:35.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>It's 4:45  AM and I'm leaving in thirty minutes to catch a plane home. I got that quesy stomach feeling I get every time I fly.I'm taking a laptop to do some writing. I've already let the family and friends know that I will be writing two hours a day. Nothing shall disturb me. I will not fall behind on word count. But, I will be sans internet. No updates.  I'm still at 28k. I haven' t been able </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116384397501972064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116384397501972064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116384397501972064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116384397501972064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116345861662268948</id><published>2006-11-13T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T17:56:56.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm am in ur hard drive, stealing ur internets</title><summary type='text'>This made me laught so much I literally cried. I think my favorite is "im in ur couch, stealing ur change."  And I enjoyed the sammich one, also.23k, by the way.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116345861662268948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116345861662268948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116345861662268948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116345861662268948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-am-in-ur-hard-drive-stealing-ur.html' title='I&apos;m am in ur hard drive, stealing ur internets'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116330016813880798</id><published>2006-11-11T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T21:56:08.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Freak Out</title><summary type='text'>Wednesday, the start of Week Two, I had a minor melt down. With work, not getting home until 5:30, the phone ringing, cooking dinner, taking Andy's car to the mechanic, and the phone ringing again...All my writing time evaporated. I was left with a paltry 60 minutes. And I'm leaving in a week to go home. I have to pack. I have to clean the fucking apartment. I have to buy all those crappy little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116330016813880798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116330016813880798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116330016813880798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116330016813880798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/week-two-freak-out.html' title='Week Two Freak Out'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116329970877686816</id><published>2006-11-11T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T21:48:28.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>20,208!</title><summary type='text'>Lots of updates in the lab. So stop bugging me about not posting.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116329970877686816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116329970877686816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116329970877686816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116329970877686816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/20208.html' title='20,208!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116325085458011655</id><published>2006-11-11T08:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T08:22:24.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty Memorial</title><summary type='text'>Today is Armistice Day (which you know) and NPR had a really interesting interview with a guy who'sbeen recording the last living World War One vets. There's only 14 left in the US. The youngest is 106. The oldest is amazingly 115. And there was a mention of Kansas City's Liberty Memorial.The Liberty Memorial is a beautiful piece of art deco. It is also the largest WWI memorial in the country. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116325085458011655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116325085458011655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116325085458011655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116325085458011655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/liberty-memorial.html' title='Liberty Memorial'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5128182.post-116316030492638849</id><published>2006-11-10T07:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T07:05:04.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>17028!</title><summary type='text'>I can't believe it...I've almost caught up to Omouse. Of course, she didn't write last night.Andyway, I had a Week Two Melt-Down. I'll write about that little misadventure when I get home this evening. Right now it's 7:55 (a.m.) and I need to eat breakie and go to work.  I was just so excited about catching up, I had to post immediately.Oh, and I have a legal question posted on the forums. Help </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/feeds/116316030492638849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5128182&amp;postID=116316030492638849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116316030492638849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128182/posts/default/116316030492638849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liarbyrd.blogspot.com/2006/11/17028.html' title='17028!'/><author><name>Liarbyrd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16131537740807958804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
