<?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-2375629054010280215</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:20:43.846-06:00</updated><category term='Halloween'/><category term='kim kardashian'/><category term='ferrari'/><category term='kim k'/><title type='text'>Stepping on Cracks</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2759621984608788213</id><published>2011-10-29T18:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T18:31:33.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who The Heck is Ariana Grande?!</title><content type='html'>Ariana Grande. You see her trending on Twitter pretty constantly - but if you're under 30, chances are, you have no idea who she is, right? Well, I'm here to tell you, she stars on the Nickelodeon show 'Victorious' and apparently has a gazillion followers on Twitter. And since I've been writing entertainment news, I've definitely learned enough about her...probably more than enough. Long story short: Ariana Grande's hot stuff, and getting hotter by the minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, &lt;a href="http://entertainment.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474980681284"&gt;Ariana Grande was set to debut a brand spanking new original song&lt;/a&gt; during an appearance in Illinois, so naturally Twitter lit up with mentions of "Good Luck!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want, but these teen stars sure have some supportive fans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2759621984608788213?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2759621984608788213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2759621984608788213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2759621984608788213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2759621984608788213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2011/10/who-heck-is-ariana-grande.html' title='Who The Heck is Ariana Grande?!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4040237662033790554</id><published>2011-10-05T23:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:04:26.561-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kim k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kim kardashian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ferrari'/><title type='text'>Kim Kardashian Gets a Brand New Car That Costs How Much?!</title><content type='html'>Kim Kardashian's got a new Ferrari. Kim K's fleet of cars continues to grow, and it's an impressive one. Her latest purchase is a very hot looking, very rare 458 Italia Ferrari in white. And yes, it's a beauty. Does she need to start thinking about getting a bigger garage? Perhaps a better question: Will Kim's new hubby, Kris Humphries, be allowed to drive the flashy new car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.tmz.com/2011/10/04/kim-kardashian-ferrari-italia-rolls-royce-ghost-cars-platinum-motorsport-los-angeles-range-rover/"&gt;TMZ,&lt;/a&gt; Kim Kardashian picked up her brand new sports car from a high-end dealership in Los Angeles, California, this week. This car is super-sleek and super expensive. How much? It's valued at around $325,000! Maybe that new garage expansion should also include an armed guard and round-the-clock surveillance. Kim K's Ferrari will have some good company, too: She already owns a Rolls Royce Ghost and a tricked-out Range Rover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A car for every mood, Kimmy? Perhaps Kim Kardashian should invest in a convertible sports car next, though that would mean having messy hair in all of those paparazzi photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4040237662033790554?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4040237662033790554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4040237662033790554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4040237662033790554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4040237662033790554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2011/10/kim-kardashian-gets-brand-new-car-that.html' title='Kim Kardashian Gets a Brand New Car That Costs How Much?!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7015958453106092011</id><published>2011-05-09T12:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T12:04:32.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Everyone: Thank you.</title><content type='html'>The Tuscaloosa tornado on April 27, 2011, heavily damaged my father's primary home, in the Arcadia neighborhood, and devastated several of his rental homes near Holt. The destruction, as many have noted, is overwhelming - even after seeing it daily for nearly two weeks now. In my experience, you don't ever get used to it. At this point, each day I'm stuck with my heart in my stomach as I drive the now unfamiliar route to my dad's house to help with cleanup. I keep wondering when, and if, I'll ever be able to lay eyes on these hard hit areas and not feel physically sick. It'll be a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experiences with all of the volunteers streaming into Tuscaloosa is two-fold: I've worked anywhere I can to help: at the Belk Center, a temporary shelter for those left homeless after the storm. There, I saw first hand how this storm has left so many with absolutely nothing. I'm no expert volunteer, but I've learned that sometimes, a smile, an ear and a hot cup of coffee can do wonders - at least short term. I also learned that the Red Cross volunteers are among the hardest working, most diligent people I have ever had the privilege to know. When I'm there, I'm in the presence of heroes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned a two-fold volunteer experience, so let's get to that. My dad's Arcadia house was/is a total wreck. Not just tree damage - tons of structural issues as well. So much so that there's no way we could even begin clearing/cleaning up on our own. Then, a knock on the door: A small army of volunteers from a church in Elba staring back. "What do you need? We have chainsaws." I can't tell you what a welcome sight that group was to our sore, tired eyes (and bodies). My dad already has a massive cut down the side of his face from trying to clear the trees on his own...just to make it possible to get into part of the house. He's no spring chicken (sorry dad but it is true), and I worry constantly he'll try to do too much. Well, that's all fixed now. In one (long) afternoon, this group of dedicated volunteers, young and old, managed to cut, remove and clean up so much of what The Monster left in ruins. Thanks to their efforts, we hope that soon the utilities can be restored and repairs can truly begin on the roof and on rebuilding the 1/4 of the house that was demolished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot begin to thank that group enough for what they did last weekend. The image of my father "holding court" among that group, explaining what needed to be done and how to do it (LOL trust me, he always has a plan and will tell you in GREAT detail what he wants) is forever burned in my brain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thank you is in order for those working with Samaritan's Purse. Apparently my dad's dog, BB the Wonder Hound (I am now convinced this is his 'grandchild'), managed to slip away from the house while they were working. BB went on a huge adventure, winding his long Basset Hound body through the debris and eventually finding his way to a food station manned by these lovely volunteers. They checked his collar and called dad immediately, saying "Oh no, he's fine, he's just enjoying some hamburgers. We'll hang on to him until you get here..."  So thank you. BB also thanks you, as I have no doubt those burgers lifted his doggy spirits significantly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never in my life been more proud to live in Tuscaloosa, Alabama. I've also never been more proud of my friends - everyone is finding a way to help, no matter where they live or how much time they have to contribute. Every. Single. Person. From the grassroots groups to the Red Cross, I'm seeing everyone make things happen. All day, every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up T-Town. Each time you see the destruction as you're out working, remember that you are doing all that you can to make a difference. Together, we will get there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7015958453106092011?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7015958453106092011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7015958453106092011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7015958453106092011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7015958453106092011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2011/05/dear-everyone-thank-you.html' title='Dear Everyone: Thank you.'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-6170245405210690825</id><published>2010-03-29T17:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:27:37.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Because I Can - Top 5 Dead Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="350"  height="24"  allowfullscreen="true"  allowscriptaccess="always"  src="http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.commercial-3.0.5.swf"  w3c="true"  flashvars='config={"key":"#$b6eb72a0f2f1e29f3d4","playlist":[{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d1t01_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":false},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d1t02_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d1t03_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d1t04_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d1t05_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d1t06_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d1t07_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d2t01_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d2t02_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d2t03_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d2t04_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d3t01_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d3t02_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d3t03_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d3t04_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d3t05_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf/gd1990-03-29d3t06_vbr.mp3","autoPlay":true}],"clip":{"autoPlay":true},"canvas":{"backgroundColor":"0x000000","backgroundGradient":"none"},"plugins":{"audio":{"url":"http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.audio-3.0.3-dev.swf"},"controls":{"playlist":true,"fullscreen":false,"gloss":"high","backgroundColor":"0x000000","backgroundGradient":"medium","sliderColor":"0x777777","progressColor":"0x777777","timeColor":"0xeeeeee","durationColor":"0x01DAFF","buttonColor":"0x333333","buttonOverColor":"0x505050"}},"contextMenu":[{"Listen+to+gd90-03-29.sbd.nawrocki.3389.sbeok.shnf+at+archive.org":"function()"},"-","Flowplayer 3.0.5"]}'&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who know me well realize that I'm not just a Springsteen fanatic.  No no, I'm much more than that.  I'm also a former Deadhead.  Well, are you ever a former Deadhead?  Whatever the case, I've been revisiting my youth for weeks now - I do this each spring, it seems, as that's when we did the most Dead touring.  I wish we'd done even more.  This March 29, 1990 show from Nassau Colesium remains one of my favorite Dead shows ever.  Second set featured Branford Marsalis (Eyes, Eyes, EYES) but honestly, the FIRST set gets overlooked far too often.  Effing TIGHT ass start with Jack Straw/Bertha and man I love Brent Mydland's We Can Run.  And Masterpiece?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Spring Ya'll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-6170245405210690825?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/6170245405210690825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=6170245405210690825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6170245405210690825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6170245405210690825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-because-i-can-top-5-dead-show.html' title='Just Because I Can - Top 5 Dead Show'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7463101541899555069</id><published>2009-09-04T11:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T11:30:15.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blount Punch Video</title><content type='html'>Oregon Ducks RB LeGarrette Blount should be kicked OFF the team for &lt;a title="Blount Punch Video" href="http://www.mahalo.com/blount-punch-video"&gt;this sucker punch&lt;/a&gt; of Boise State player Byron Hout.  Unreal. I'm not sure what has me angrier - the fact that he punched a player OR that he went after fans in the stands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7463101541899555069?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7463101541899555069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7463101541899555069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7463101541899555069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7463101541899555069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/09/blount-punch-video.html' title='Blount Punch Video'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-143755801055669927</id><published>2009-08-31T15:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:27:35.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Jimena Projected Path</title><content type='html'>This is getting really frightening.  The latest recon info shows Hurricane Jimena is getting stronger and stronger as it bears down on Mexico and Baja, California.  As in, almost a category five at the time of this writing.  A FIVE.  Winds were somewhere near 155 mph (sustained) and the pressure has dropped dramatically since this morning - now at 931mb, down from 940mb.  Fellow hurricane followers, you know this means big, big trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Hurricane Jimena Projected Path" href="http://www.mahalo.com/hurricane-jimena-projected-path"&gt;Hurricane Jimena's current projected path&lt;/a&gt; takes this extremely dangerous storm straight for Mexico's Baja peninsula within the next 36 hours.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/storm_graphics/EP13/refresh/EP1309W5_NL_sm2+gif/144528W5_NL_sm.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/storm_graphics/EP13/refresh/EP1309W5_NL_sm2+gif/144528W5_NL_sm.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-143755801055669927?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/143755801055669927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=143755801055669927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/143755801055669927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/143755801055669927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/08/hurricane-jimena-projected-path.html' title='Hurricane Jimena Projected Path'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-5772121633950763367</id><published>2009-08-07T21:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T21:28:57.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>John Hughes Films</title><content type='html'>I think many of us who consider ourselves members of the so-called "Generation X" were absolutely rocked yesterday when news broke that writer/director/producer John Hughes had died.  Many of us knew Hughes was responsible for ''The Breakfast Club,'' ''Pretty in Pink,'' ''Sixteen Candles'' and oh yeah ''Ferris Bueller's Day Off.''  Yep yep.  Knew those.  Some of us also knew about ''Planes, Trains &amp;amp; Automobiles'' and ''Some Kind of Wonderful'' (I loved Watts, I really did).  But did you know that Hughes wrote the HI-larious scripts for the ''National Lampoon's Vacation'' movies?  Or that he penned the ''Home Alone'' film franchise?  Yeah, he totally did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I heart &lt;a title="John Hughes Films" href="http://www.mahalo.com/john-hughes-films"&gt;John Hughes movies&lt;/a&gt; and I've never ever, for one second, been ashamed of it.  Not when my snooty, high-falutin' film geek buddies reminded me that none of his movies ever won an Academy Award.  So what?  Truth be told, his movies gave me MANY more hours of great entertainment than most of the Oscar winners I've seen.  So there.  Pfffft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media3.washingtonpost.com/wp-srv/photo/gallery/090806/GAL-09Aug06-2425/media/PHO-09Aug06-173032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 470px;" src="http://media3.washingtonpost.com/wp-srv/photo/gallery/090806/GAL-09Aug06-2425/media/PHO-09Aug06-173032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm alone when I say that while I own a LOT of these DVDs, I'm gonna be getting a lot more of them in coming weeks.  I'll need a new DVD cabinet just to hold them all, too.  And it'll be pink.  Sparkly.  And I'll sit and visit with my old friends Watts, Duckie, Samantha, Long Duk Dong, The Geek, Ferris and Claire.  And I still lust after Jake Ryan (and Duckie, but I mean COME ON people it's JAKE RYAN right?!?!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://www.moviecitynews.com/static_images/images/2009/odd/sixteen-candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.moviecitynews.com/static_images/images/2009/odd/sixteen-candles.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did her dress not catch on fire?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-5772121633950763367?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/5772121633950763367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=5772121633950763367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5772121633950763367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5772121633950763367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-many-of-us-who-consider.html' title='John Hughes Films'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-3779696593058421726</id><published>2009-06-09T19:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:53:30.915-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Victory Is Mine!</title><content type='html'>Ha HA!  We did it - pulled GAs for the last two Springsteen shows at Giants Stadium.  I'm now officially in training.  In 2003, we did five shows at this lovely place...the last night, Aug. 31, was GA.  Room for 1,000 in the "pit" area...they drew numbers and we had wristbands...we were among the FIRST FOUR in the STADIUM.  I kid you not.  Really did happen.  Anyway, they open the gate and say "Go!" and we ran the LENGTH OF THE FIELD to our spot on that front rail.  I think we were at the 70 yd. line when my beloved turned to me, huffing mightily, and said "never again."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA.  As I said, I'm in training.  Those of you who've followed my trials and tribulations related to multiple back surgeries know that I will NOT BE DENIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huff.  Puff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to all who were fortunate enough to land tickets to these shows.  To all who were not, take heart - there WILL be drops, I just know it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith is rewarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jhgtbq-0Buw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jhgtbq-0Buw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-3779696593058421726?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/3779696593058421726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=3779696593058421726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3779696593058421726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3779696593058421726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/06/victory-is-mine.html' title='Victory Is Mine!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-6318150975316746153</id><published>2009-06-07T20:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:30:43.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Springsteen Tickets for Giants Stadium</title><content type='html'>Ew.  So tomorrow is it - our last shot at actually securing tickets to TWO Giants Stadium shows.  11am our time and you can BET we have our game face on.  For those of you fans trying tomorrow, I wish you the BEST of luck.  We hope this will be easier than the disaster that was June 1, 2009, sales.  We can't afford the secondary market AND a trip to the ridiculously expensive NYC/NJ area.  Fingers are crossed.  Just get us in, we'll handle the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop writing about &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/springsteen-tickets"&gt;Springsteen tickets&lt;/a&gt; as you can tell.  Can't stop buying them either.  Let's hope we all get in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-6318150975316746153?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/6318150975316746153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=6318150975316746153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6318150975316746153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6318150975316746153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/06/springsteen-tickets-for-giants-stadium.html' title='Springsteen Tickets for Giants Stadium'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-5784255696136952175</id><published>2009-05-25T21:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:49:11.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chico Seymour Hoffman Says Happy Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/16155007@N00/3564903823/" title="ChicoSeymourHoffman by rhiannon70, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/3564903823_b00a4cced7_o.jpg" width="170" height="171" alt="ChicoSeymourHoffman" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-5784255696136952175?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/5784255696136952175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=5784255696136952175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5784255696136952175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5784255696136952175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/05/chico-seymour-hoffman-says-happy.html' title='Chico Seymour Hoffman Says Happy Memorial Day'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2777614566464683646</id><published>2009-02-21T10:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:58:40.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The White Stripes on Conan!</title><content type='html'>Did you see it?  Did you SEE it?  The White Stripes were on Conan O'Brien's last show last night!  OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ijh3sUu7kEc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ijh3sUu7kEc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO good.  Sooooooooooooo good.  It is fangirly Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2777614566464683646?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2777614566464683646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2777614566464683646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2777614566464683646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2777614566464683646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/white-stripes-on-conan.html' title='The White Stripes on Conan!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-3798821615854223610</id><published>2009-02-19T23:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:55:22.674-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're all riders on this train..........</title><content type='html'>Given that I've now watched ''The Wrestler'' video oh, at least three dozen times in recent days, thought it might be nice to post another favorite "Hot Bruce" video.  Not going too deep with this one - no platitudes about songwriting, performance, arrangement, etc.  No.  This is just pure hotness.  I'll get back to the deep stuff later.  It's almost Friday.  Long week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=3645722"&gt;Human Touch Bruce Springsteen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=3645722,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=3645722,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-3798821615854223610?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/3798821615854223610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=3798821615854223610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3798821615854223610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3798821615854223610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-end-what-you-dont-surrender.html' title='We&apos;re all riders on this train..........'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-5141702699691524720</id><published>2009-02-18T15:10:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:57:45.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Shane Boyd Tickets</title><content type='html'>Told you to watch - refreshing to have some good news once in a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.windsorstar.com/Ticket+pledged+dying+Boss/1300377/story.html"&gt;Ticket aid pledged for dying Boss fan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Major shout out to the Backstreets crew and to the ''The Windsor Star'' and Don LaJoie for coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely unrelated note, had a very strange day today.  First, we had a VERY small earthquake near our city (no I didn't feel it, seriously it was only a 2.2).  Not exactly a regular thing around these parts, I tell you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SZzX88zXpDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xHFKdft0-f8/s1600-h/Quake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SZzX88zXpDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xHFKdft0-f8/s320/Quake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304351903249310770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine hours later all kinds of hell broke loose over the state...tornado warnings coming so fast I couldn't keep up, so I stayed in my closet just in case (I had a book, my iPhone and dear Chico Seymour Hoffman with me so I can't complain, it's a walk-in in case you were wondering).  I knew when we hit around 70 degrees something was gonna be funky today.  At one point, it was pitch black in my backyard and sunny out front.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst storms were in East Alabama - lots and lots of funnel clouds, but so far few touchdowns, if any.  I do miss going to work to cover these types of events - it always made me feel like I was doing something important, like I was helping in some way, even if it was just telling Merlene and Earlene to run the hell to the basement.  A while back, I decided I'd go back to storm chasing. I am a NWS trained spotter - don't think I just run off half-cocked and start pointing my videocam skyward.  No no. Didn't have a chance to do that today...storms were just not close enough for me to arrive in time and, quite frankly, my driving skills are not yet up to par after the whole back surgery mess (see: leg and foot still numb, best to let spouse take the wheel whenever possible).  I can get to Starbucks for coffee on a lovely sunny day, but I'm thinking I will leave the more treacherous navigation to Jeff and his two good legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you a little idea what it looked like outside in Alabama today, here's video following a wall cloud, funnel cloud, etc. across Oxford (near Anniston for those who may not know). Spooky stuff.  Respect the spooky stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bK4a7HMw6sM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bK4a7HMw6sM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-5141702699691524720?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/5141702699691524720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=5141702699691524720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5141702699691524720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5141702699691524720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/update-on-shane-boyd-tickets.html' title='Update on Shane Boyd Tickets'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SZzX88zXpDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xHFKdft0-f8/s72-c/Quake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-8422707020362079536</id><published>2009-02-17T21:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:18:46.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Working on a Dream...</title><content type='html'>Hoping to help make this wish come true, soon!  Just watch what fans can do.  Just watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.canada.com/windsorstar/news/story.html?id=536da903-31e7-41d6-9b7b-395ee445d575"&gt;"Dying fan's wish to see The Boss hits ticket snag"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this was an Atlanta need I'd gladly donate my GA's - and I am betting folks in the pit would pull together and make SURE he had a GREAT sight line.  Alas, I have no Canada tickets...blogging this is the very least I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got this video on constant replay.  Oh, and screw the damn Oscars, btw.  This is, in my opinion, one of the best songs he's written in years.  Oscars Schmoscars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=52270157"&gt;Bruce Springsteen &amp;quot;The Wrestler&amp;quot; - Official Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=52270157,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=52270157,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-8422707020362079536?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/8422707020362079536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=8422707020362079536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8422707020362079536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8422707020362079536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/working-on-dream.html' title='Working on a Dream...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-8595030417413509240</id><published>2009-02-17T21:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:19:32.429-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Early.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SZt8cfo5spI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RHiRl92iPbk/s1600-h/Krewe+of+Bacchus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SZt8cfo5spI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RHiRl92iPbk/s320/Krewe+of+Bacchus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303969815130124946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Vino Veritas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-8595030417413509240?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/8595030417413509240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=8595030417413509240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8595030417413509240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8595030417413509240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/starting-early.html' title='Starting Early.'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SZt8cfo5spI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RHiRl92iPbk/s72-c/Krewe+of+Bacchus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7635582675590099863</id><published>2009-02-13T01:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T01:34:45.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Continental Flight 3407 crash near Buffalo, New York</title><content type='html'>According to multiple reports, at least 49 people were killed when &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Buffalo_Plane_Crash"&gt;Continental Airlines Flight 3407 crashed&lt;/a&gt; in Clarence Center, New York, just a few hours ago.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raw video posted here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uPoqhEHKNQk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uPoqhEHKNQk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7635582675590099863?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7635582675590099863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7635582675590099863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7635582675590099863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7635582675590099863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/continental-flight-3407-crash-near.html' title='Continental Flight 3407 crash near Buffalo, New York'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-5424340203536007615</id><published>2009-02-12T16:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T17:15:13.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>George Anthony's Helping in the Search for Haleigh Cummings?</title><content type='html'>For the past two days I've been writing about missing Florida five-year-old &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Haleigh_Cummings"&gt;Haleigh Cummings.&lt;/a&gt;  Just this afternoon, we learned that George Anthony, grandfather of none other than slain Florida toddler Caylee Anthony, is helping to search for Cummings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.  Sometimes you write and write and write some more and you get sucked into the whole story.  I do hope she is found and I DO hope she is okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Disclaimer: this DOES NOT mean that I will be watching Nancy Grace anytime soon.**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-5424340203536007615?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/5424340203536007615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=5424340203536007615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5424340203536007615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5424340203536007615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/george-anthonys-helping-in-search-for.html' title='George Anthony&apos;s Helping in the Search for Haleigh Cummings?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2190712721693321497</id><published>2009-02-10T21:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:16:53.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Crotch Slide</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2noCOEnhw0M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2noCOEnhw0M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish he'd slide smack into Ticketbastard and Live Nation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a completely unrelated note, I just can't think it's a good thing when it is 67 degrees outside at 10 p.m. in the middle of February.  Me thinks we're in for a few rough patches tomorrow.  Will be mighty interesting to see how local coverage of any severe outbreaks goes...I mean, given that they've like, fired everyone here now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2190712721693321497?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2190712721693321497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2190712721693321497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2190712721693321497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2190712721693321497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/super-bowl-crotch-slide.html' title='Super Bowl Crotch Slide'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2193951888336829661</id><published>2009-02-08T18:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:36:23.269-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Springsteen Wins Best Rock Song</title><content type='html'>Well Bruce, you're just having a hell of a great 2009, huh?  Springsteen did indeed win Best Rock Song for "Girls..."  - very nice, very nice indeed.  Lost to Mayer in another category, but that's okay.  But isn't "Gravity" like 2 years old already?  Seems like it's been out for a really, really long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iEod_2cwq54&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iEod_2cwq54&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...congrats!  Also, I just heard The Hold Steady's version of "Atlantic City" and I LOVE IT.  Haven't heard?  Oh, allow me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spin.com/articles/exclusive-song-hold-steady-cover-springsteen"&gt;The Hold Steady "Atlantic City"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2193951888336829661?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2193951888336829661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2193951888336829661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2193951888336829661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2193951888336829661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/springsteen-wins-best-rock-song.html' title='Springsteen Wins Best Rock Song'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-5972695891583351268</id><published>2009-02-04T18:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T18:33:06.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Lux Interior</title><content type='html'>I'd read rumors all day long about this - now I see it is indeed true.  Lux Interior, A.K.A. Erick Lee Purkhiser, died today in Glendale, California. He was 60 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/news/148947-cramps-frontman-lux-interior-rip&gt; Cramps Frontman Lux Interior R.I.P.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMQ3IgdlnwE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMQ3IgdlnwE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-5972695891583351268?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/5972695891583351268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=5972695891583351268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5972695891583351268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5972695891583351268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/02/rip-lux-interior.html' title='R.I.P. Lux Interior'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-3694902501856418038</id><published>2009-01-30T14:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:36:39.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Up</title><content type='html'>Okay I've been busy with other things all week so I feel I need to catch up a bit on my Bruce Week activities.  First and foremost, here's the new interview with Rich Eisen on NFL Network:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rTN2yKBs-rI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rTN2yKBs-rI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and OF COURSE, I must mention that Bruce gave his first press conference since I was in HIGH SCHOOL yesterday.  Yes yes, these are Better Days, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b5-nERmAwo8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b5-nERmAwo8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-3694902501856418038?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/3694902501856418038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=3694902501856418038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3694902501856418038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3694902501856418038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/01/keeping-up.html' title='Keeping Up'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2528489606704961277</id><published>2009-01-29T22:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:42:52.218-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Commercial Though...</title><content type='html'>Thank you to those who pointed out that I left THE biggest commercial (at least for me personally, and apparently to a few others) off the list - oops!  How could I forget!?  I mean really, the chance to see Bruce without hopping on a plane...how marvelous!  I'm getting so spoiled this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ip_tVoNDMDU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ip_tVoNDMDU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2528489606704961277?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2528489606704961277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2528489606704961277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2528489606704961277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2528489606704961277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-favorite-commercial-though.html' title='My Favorite Commercial Though...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4539742166760314859</id><published>2009-01-29T19:02:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:23:22.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Commercials</title><content type='html'>I love Super Bowl commercials!  Last year I really didn't have a standout favorite - this year, aside from the ad promoting Bruce Springsteen's performance, I may have new faves!  Woo hoo!  How long til kickoff???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Amy_Borkowsky" target="_blank"&gt;Amy Borkowsky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Angels_and_Demons_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Angels and Demons Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Budweiser_Clydesdale_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Budweiser Clydesdale Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Career_Builder_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Carreer Builder Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Cars.com_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Cars.com Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Cheetos_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Cheetos Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Chuck_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Chuck Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Dennys_Super_Bowl_Ads" target="_blank"&gt;Denny's Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Doritos_Free_Doritos_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Doritos "Free Doritos" Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Doritos_New_Flavor_Pitch_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Doritos New Flavor Pitch Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Doritos_Power_of_the_Crunch_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Doritos Power of the Crunch Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Doritos_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Doritos Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Doritos_The_Chase_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Doritos The Chase Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Doritos_Too_Delicious_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Doritos Too Delicious Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Fast_and_the_Furious_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Fast and the Furious Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Frosted_Flakes_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Frosted Flakes Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/GI_Joe_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;GI Joe Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Go_Daddy_Danica_Patrick_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Go Daddy Danica Patrick Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Go_Daddy_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Go Daddy Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/H_and_R_Block_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;H and R Block Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Heineken_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Heineken Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Heroes_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Heroes Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Hyundai_Genesis_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Hyundai Genesis Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Hyundai_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Hyundai Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Jay_Leno_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Jay Leno Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Kings_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Kings Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/LMAO_NBC_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;LMAO NBC Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Land_of_the_Lost_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Land of the Lost Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Medium_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Medium Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Miller_One_Second_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Miller One Second Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Monsters_vs_Aliens_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Monsters vs. Aliens Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/NFL_Network_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;NFL Network Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Pedigree_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Pedigree Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Pepsi_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Pepsi Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Sobe_Lizard_Lake_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Sobe Lizard Lake Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Sobe_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Sobe Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Star_Trek_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Star Trek Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Super_Bowl_Ads_2009" target="_blank"&gt;Super Bowl Ads 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Super_Bowl_Commercials_2009" target="_blank"&gt;Super Bowl Commercials 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Super_Bowl_Commercials_Live_Coverage" target="_blank"&gt;Super Bowl Commercials Live Coverage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Teleflora_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Teleflora Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Transformers_Super_Bowl_Ad" target="_blank"&gt;Transformers Super Bowl Ad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4539742166760314859?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4539742166760314859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4539742166760314859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4539742166760314859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4539742166760314859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/01/super-bowl-yes.html' title='Super Bowl Commercials'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-496411685913339330</id><published>2009-01-28T22:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:15:54.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY a video for "Kingdom of Days"</title><content type='html'>So far I actually like the new Springsteen album, though I realize I may be in a minority (at least among our closest Bruce circle).  It's growing on me.  The arrangements are gorgeous.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And I count my blessings that you're mine for always&lt;br /&gt;We laugh beneath the covers and count the wrinkles and the grays"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzgap7t3lQE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzgap7t3lQE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-496411685913339330?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/496411685913339330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=496411685913339330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/496411685913339330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/496411685913339330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-video-for-kingdom-of-days.html' title='FINALLY a video for &quot;Kingdom of Days&quot;'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7680265182319048045</id><published>2008-12-25T02:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T02:01:43.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cC9o4oYMIqI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cC9o4oYMIqI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7680265182319048045?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7680265182319048045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7680265182319048045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7680265182319048045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7680265182319048045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7444032705412966121</id><published>2008-12-15T16:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:41:27.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Questions?</title><content type='html'>Mahalo now has Answers...as in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.mahalo.com/answers&gt; Mahalo Answers!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta Da!  Very cool new feature on Mahalo.com.  At 3 a.m., when you can't sleep because you are pondering some extremely deep question, this is the place.  Just log on, ask or answer a question, earn points or Mahalo Dollars.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice job, Mahalo.  Very nice job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7444032705412966121?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7444032705412966121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7444032705412966121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7444032705412966121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7444032705412966121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/12/got-questions.html' title='Got Questions?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7695247340555820261</id><published>2008-12-08T21:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:53:38.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memoriam.</title><content type='html'>I learned today that I have now lost a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; friend to pancreatic cancer.  She was a mother of four and she just turned 40 last month.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;She turned 40 last month.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that times are tough and that we are all struggling to get by and to get ahead - but please, take a few minutes to connect (or in some cases, reconnect) with friends and family in coming weeks, if you can.  I know you are busy, I do.  But I also know from very, very personal experience that someday you will give just about anything to be able to see those people again.  And you will miss them more than you could ever imagine around the holidays.  Now if you will excuse me I am turning OFF the computer and going to take my own advice.  Quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7695247340555820261?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7695247340555820261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7695247340555820261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7695247340555820261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7695247340555820261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-memoriam.html' title='In Memoriam.'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2067221216909602986</id><published>2008-12-01T19:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:42:10.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW BRUCE Alert!  My Lucky Day video!</title><content type='html'>And it's a pretty damn good tune.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFNX64B63Zw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFNX64B63Zw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice.  Very nice.  Post River, definitely - pre BITUSA?  Or Tunnel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2067221216909602986?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2067221216909602986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2067221216909602986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2067221216909602986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2067221216909602986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-bruce-alert-my-lucky-day-video.html' title='NEW BRUCE Alert!  My Lucky Day video!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2161439335816481787</id><published>2008-12-01T17:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:49:25.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another victory, a really, really sweet one</title><content type='html'>For those of you who were not fortunate enough to be in Bryant-Denny Stadium for this year's LOVELY Iron Bowl, I offer this video evidence of the frenzy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FAmFlZelSfA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FAmFlZelSfA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us all take a moment today to give thanks to the Alabama Crimson Tide for delivering a humiliating defeat to the Auburn Tigers.  I could go on and on about this, but I'm pretty sure I don't have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll Tide, ya'll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2161439335816481787?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2161439335816481787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2161439335816481787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2161439335816481787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2161439335816481787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-victory-really-really-sweet-one.html' title='Another victory, a really, really sweet one'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1124264030543719261</id><published>2008-11-27T22:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:34:03.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gobble Gobble</title><content type='html'>Well the turkey has been consumed, the family visit has ended and it is time to begin prepping for a very, very big football weekend here in Tuscaloosa.  I realize the whole country is focusing on Bama vs. Florida in the SEC Championship, but I haven't even started really thinking about that.  First things first people.  BEAT AUBURN FINALLY would ya? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking a lot today about things I am thankful for this year: my family, my friends (new and old) and my health.  Most notably, I'm thankful to be walking.  Not the most graceful of walks, but I can move my legs and feel about 80% sensation in the left leg now.  I am thankful for my surgeon who moved fast in a crisis.  I am thankful to have excellent health insurance that paid 80%.  I am just damn thankful for it all.  Even knowing my spine situation for years...I never dreamed it would actually all fall apart so quickly, the way it did.  The whole experience was terrifying and humbling.  It puts you in a whole different frame of mind to go from walking to...well, not.  I hope I am NEVER faced with that kind of crisis again - but even if I am, having come out of this I know I'll be able to deal with whatever happens.  You find out fast when hard times hit who is really in your corner.  I have a LOT of extraordinary people in my corner.  Again, thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also thankful that I finally grew a pair and made the leap out of radio.  I rode the ship and bailed water out with the best of them.  I managed to survive for many, many years when others fell around me.  I was able to leave ON MY OWN.  I wasn't forced out.  That gives me peace of mind like you wouldn't believe.  The decision to get out and take up something entirely different was quite unsettling...change isn't easy.  But the decision was absolutely the right one.  I am now able to chart my own course, I realize that.  I am now certain I can do whatever I set my mind to do - never had that kind of confidence before.  I had a two year plan to get out - and I beat it by 6 full months.  I worked three jobs at one time for over a year to get there.  Times are hard for everyone...obviously we all know that.  I am thankful to be employed, thankful to be doing something that brings me personal satisfaction and still feeds that yen for news I'll probably always have.  Will I be doing this a year from now?  I don't know.  I really don't.  I hope so.  But if not, I know I'll be doing something...and I know I will never allow myself to baste in negativity again.  I went through wave after wave of sporadic layoffs in my previous places of employment.  Longest wave was about 18 months.  Every week, someone else was gone.  When it was finally over, only 4 original people were left in the building, and I was one of them.  Now it's fabulous that I survived, I know that, but it didn't feel fabulous.  By the time it was over I was drained.  Tapped slap out.  Nothing left but fear and negativity.  That kind of B.S. really, REALLY screws with your mind.  I should have gotten out in the midst of that turmoil, but I was too afraid because I didn't know if I could do anything else.  I know now that I can.  That changes EVERYTHING.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where I was going with that little missive.  Just making a point that I'm thankful for PERSPECTIVE.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Turkey Day to all.  Off to make a turkey sandwich and watch some trashy TV with my spouse and my dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1124264030543719261?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1124264030543719261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1124264030543719261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1124264030543719261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1124264030543719261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/11/gobble-gobble.html' title='Gobble Gobble'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-3941902093857940619</id><published>2008-11-08T22:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:46:51.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Well THAT was fun...</title><content type='html'>I'm wiped.  Roll Tide and all that, but DAMN people.  I'm thrilled for the win, it is a W one way or the other - but we're gonna have to simmer down (or up?) if we expect to pull off Florida.  And no I have NOT forgotten we still have Ms State and Auburn coming up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to campus today to drink and be merry.  This is significant because there is now a 1.5 mile walk to get to our favorite watering hole.  Seriously, there is NO place to park anymore - so I've had to stay home more weekends than I care to simply because I haven't been able to make the long walk and then stand for hours to watch the game.  Today, I did.  Small victory, but a good one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress report: I seem to have hit a bit of a plateau with the healing - it is really, really slow.  So much so that I almost don't notice when I get a bit more feeling back in my leg/foot.  The other day I'd been sitting for something like five hours without getting up (bad idea for ANYONE, btw, even if you have a healthy back) - I got up, freaked out because the numbness was worse, and promptly hauled my butt all over the neighborhood at record speed (for me, for ME - not for oh, say, a turtle but for me).  The next day, another good long stretch of sitting.  Got up anticipating the shooting pain and numbness...not bad at all.  Walked to the coffee pot and realized my calf was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; sore.  Hm.  Well, that sucks.  WAIT.  WAIT WAIT WAIT a minute!  If it is sore, that means I am USING THE MUSCLES.  And if I'm using the muscles that means I'm getting some function back!  !!  !  Soreness!  Oh blessed soreness!  It hasn't happened since, even though I've walked a lot more than usual.  Hoping for more soreness...that HAS GOT to be a good sign, right?  For now I'm trying to remember to take a break from sitting.  I get so engrossed in whatever I'm doing with work I just forget sometimes (okay, all the time).  I have an egg timer that I'm using to help me with work-related tasks...I am thinking about adding a second one to remind me to get up and walk for a few.  And I am trying to learn to walk away from this computer for long enough to get in the car and GO SWIM.  Down to two days a week: I think I need to push harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still having significant problems with my leg and ankle swelling...just the "bad" side.  It happens when I sit for a few hours.  I asked neuro about this (can't remember if I blogged this part before), says when nerves are severely damaged they interrupt some fancy process (sorry he goes techie on me at times and I zone out) and somehow they slow the circulation and the ability for the fluids to move through normally.  Obviously I was keenly aware of what nerves did in terms of pain and sensation - I had NO idea they controlled or could control all this other stuff.  His suggestion to help alleviate the problem: get up and walk, a LOT.  He also suggested wearing some sort of grandma foot compression thingy (apologies to grandmas out there) that might keep the swelling to a minimum until my sit time is over for the day.  ACK.  Can't do it.  Just can't bring myself to do it.  UGH.  Anyway I'm losing my battle with that...I've been dealing with this for almost a month now, and it is rather uncomfortable...my ankle also looks freakish.  Granny stocking may be in my future, at least for a little while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs: down to Lyrica maybe three times a week, usually toward the end of the week (see: sitting issues pain numbness get up stupid).  Only take at night to make the electric current stop for a while.  Motrin for the soreness (still have back pain, whoop de doo, nothing compared to this other challenge).  That's it.  The insomnia is better - SO much better.  I have always struggled with it, way before pain began.  Just me.  But what I dealt with in the first few weeks after surgery was a real pain in the posterior.  Made me feel lazy.  Made me feel useless, because I wasn't able to do a lot at night (I used to go on cleaning binges if I couldn't sleep...my cleaning is pretty limited now...YOU try to clean house without bending or squatting).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great week, to be honest.  Obama won, Alabama won, I am winning too, I hope.  Some days I'm really excited and hopeful and optimistic - other days, mostly when I'm particularly tired, I'm worried this will be as good as it gets.  I have had more good days than bad - and (knocking wood), I have NOT had a repeat surgery.  It has been 10 weeks.  Here's to 10 more weeks.  Or 10 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-3941902093857940619?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/3941902093857940619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=3941902093857940619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3941902093857940619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3941902093857940619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-that-was-fun.html' title='Well THAT was fun...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-6334545773229213983</id><published>2008-11-08T12:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T12:08:46.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Kitty Kitty</title><content type='html'>Off to campus to hit the bar and watch the Bama/LSU game.  Nerves are jumping, I tell ya.  Here's hoping for reason to celebrate around 5:30 pm, and here's hoping none of my fellow fans will be pelted with the mythical urine-filled water balloons!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-6334545773229213983?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/6334545773229213983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=6334545773229213983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6334545773229213983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6334545773229213983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-kitty-kitty.html' title='Here Kitty Kitty'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1036283670517003958</id><published>2008-11-04T18:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:57:06.368-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Election 2008</title><content type='html'>SO excited - THIS IS IT people.  IT.  After all the bitching and moaning and screaming and crying (oh sorry, was thinking about football games, whoops) - Election Day 2008 has arrived.  Mahalo's working SO hard to get these returns to you...I'm really proud to see the effort being made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out these pages to get some quick results and analysis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.mahalo.com/Election_Results_2008&gt; Election Results!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annnnnnnnnnnnnnnd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.mahalo.com/Presidential_Polls_2008&gt; Keep up with polls here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Election Day, everyone.  What an amazing two years we've had getting to this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1036283670517003958?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1036283670517003958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1036283670517003958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1036283670517003958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1036283670517003958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-2008.html' title='Election 2008'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7089680496341926405</id><published>2008-11-02T19:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:27:14.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's out!  It's OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/BCS_Standings"&gt;Ta daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go.  I'll celebrate for another 4-5 minutes and then start worrying about LSU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7089680496341926405?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7089680496341926405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7089680496341926405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7089680496341926405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7089680496341926405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-out-its-out.html' title='It&apos;s out!  It&apos;s OUT'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-3108498249346543816</id><published>2008-11-02T18:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:25:28.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BCS Standings Coming Out...</title><content type='html'>Popcorn is popped.  Hangover is cured from last night's celebrations...and I'm having flashbacks like you would NOT BELIEVE to 1980.  Not that I could remember that far back, LOL.  I still almost wish we could stay #2.  Young team.  Big heads.  LSU is a big big big big big big game.  This may or may not last, but it feels SO AMAZING right now.  I am going to be an emotional wreck this week for so many reasons.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's all take a stroll down memory lane, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-U5q-iKx3Co&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-U5q-iKx3Co&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ICkQWWRgapM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ICkQWWRgapM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-3108498249346543816?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/3108498249346543816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=3108498249346543816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3108498249346543816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3108498249346543816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/11/bcs-standings-coming-out.html' title='BCS Standings Coming Out...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7894429965621839779</id><published>2008-11-02T01:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:37:06.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mike Crabtree,</title><content type='html'>Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just returned from the INSANITY that IS Tuscaloosa, Alabama, to our comfy cozy abode, and the hangover has just begun.  Dare I say we could be #1 in BCS in about 16 hours?  So very happy.  It has been a long, long time coming.  Personally, I'd prefer to stay at #2...LSU will be a major challenge.  Not over yet, not by a mile.  But DAMN THIS IS FUN RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll Tide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and no, I behaved - did NOT jump up and down even though I wanted to many times tonight...gotta keep healing so we can hit a bowl game in a month or two!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7894429965621839779?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7894429965621839779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7894429965621839779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7894429965621839779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7894429965621839779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-michael-crabtree.html' title='Dear Mike Crabtree,'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-8859158689545532111</id><published>2008-10-27T22:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:00:45.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange Day, Strange Playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.seeqpod.com/cache/seeqpodEmbed.swf" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="domain=http://www.seeqpod.com&amp;playlist=86fa520775"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seeqpod.com/search"&gt;SeeqPod - Playable Search&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-8859158689545532111?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/8859158689545532111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=8859158689545532111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8859158689545532111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8859158689545532111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/seeqpod-playable-search.html' title='Strange Day, Strange Playlist'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7398579104216484252</id><published>2008-10-25T15:01:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:19:52.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SQOJ2OQPlBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/B_3UQ-0DVzE/s1600-h/tenn+tenn+sucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SQOJ2OQPlBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/B_3UQ-0DVzE/s320/tenn+tenn+sucks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261200354331038738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SQOJN7HfDLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yTwnvNdApKU/s1600-h/PhilFulmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SQOJN7HfDLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yTwnvNdApKU/s320/PhilFulmer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261199661999262898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNJpG2kj4w0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNJpG2kj4w0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I know that's video from last year, but I don't have one from the '08 win (!!) yet.  Feel free to join in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.seeqpod.com/cache/seeqpodSlimlineEmbed.swf" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="domain=http://www.seeqpod.com&amp;playlistXMLPath=http://www.seeqpod.com/api/music/getPlaylist?playlist_id=05e1138baf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll Tide!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7398579104216484252?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7398579104216484252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7398579104216484252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7398579104216484252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7398579104216484252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/bring-it-on-tennessee-turdballs.html' title=''/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SQOJ2OQPlBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/B_3UQ-0DVzE/s72-c/tenn+tenn+sucks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-549157744174326032</id><published>2008-10-21T20:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:57:37.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Appointment 2 Update</title><content type='html'>Well, I am relieved after this latest neuro appointment.  Good news: I'm improving, in part because I am indeed regaining some sensation in my afflicted limb and also because I'm not getting worse.  No on physical therapy for now.  Maybe in a few months.  Not until this nerve damage repairs itself a bit more - and the timetable for that is really unknown.  Weeks.  Maybe months.  Hopefully no longer than that.  I'm not setting any hard and fast personal goals for now - partly because I don't want to set myself up for disappointment and partly because I know damn well I am SO not in control of this particular situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrica dose: down to 50 mg at night.  Woo hoo!  Hopefully I won't need it at all eventually, but if I do, at least this is a very small amount.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to swim, walk, walk, swim, walk while swimming, etc.  No bending, no prolonged sitting, no backbends or trampoline jumping.  No yoga, sadly, but I guess that goes along with the backbends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can skydive.  You heard me, I said I AM allowed to skydive.  I asked.  I got a little sideways look and a definite pregnant pause, but yeah, I'm cleared.  So yes, I'm making plans to do it someday.  Maybe next year.  I have no idea what's prompted this overwhelming desire to jump from a plane, but I'm just gonna go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the boring update.  Boring is GOOD.  VERY good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-549157744174326032?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/549157744174326032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=549157744174326032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/549157744174326032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/549157744174326032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/appointment-2-update.html' title='Appointment 2 Update'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2139784560236435971</id><published>2008-10-15T21:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:35:17.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Appointment Number Two</title><content type='html'>For those of you keeping score, I'll have my second post-surgery checkup in less than 12 hours.  The first one floored me...heard many things I didn't know...many things I didn't want to hear or accept.  I'm hoping tomorrow's little get together will be a tad more on the 'feel good' end of things.  I'm walking each day, though I've cut back to a short trip around the block around lunchtime and a longer jaunt after work.  Swimming several days a week - should probably be more, but not right now.  Lots going on, what with the whole getting back to my real life bit.  Pain does have a way of reminding me what is most important - so in that sense, it does serve a useful purpose.  Gets me out of my "zone" when I'm working, off my posterior and moving, whether I want to do it or not (and 99% of the time I can think of a million more interesting things I want to be doing).  My own little built-in drill sergeant.  Woo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that the numbness is significantly improved from one month ago.  It is still there, but it is not a complete numbness, except in my foot/ankle/very lower calf.  The most encouraging thing, so far, has been that both the pain AND the numbness are MUCH better when I first wake.  Of course both worsen as I sit, but the fact that I recover by the next morning...that is what's got me so happy.  This is the beginning of my new back chapter, I'm not expecting miracles here, just a decent quality of life, maybe another hike or two (or skydiving, a discussion the other day got me REALLLLLLY wanting to jump and yes I know that would be a bad idea).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weakness has not improved at all, yet.  I think it will.  Still cannot push off my foot - no achilles feeling, lower calf just isn't working the way it should.  My mind tells it, over and over and over, to move, work - not happening right now.  I'm not nearly as frightened by it, though, as I realize that strength may be the last thing I get back.  Could take a long time.  My heels are retired, for now.  *sigh*  I live in my Keens, Crocs and Merrills for now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll find out if physical therapy is in order.  Somehow I don't think he'll go for it just yet - at least not until more of the numbness is gone.  Swim, walk, swim, walk, lie down, sit just a little, stretch, swim, walk.  No weight loss yet, but no more weight gain so far.  I am taking Lyrica regularly at night, but a VERY low dose - and tomorrow I am going to request an even lower dose.  The lower the better, as far as I'm concerned.  Lyrica really is a miracle drug for me with the nerve pain, but it is a nightmare for weight gain and swelling and just overall feeling "wonky." I think by now we've established that I am NOT a big fan of taking any kind of drug if I can help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the update.  I am going back to read where I was one month ago, as I promised I would, to remind myself yet again to be patient.  This recovery is measured in months, not days and weeks - and I must remember to be patient.  Not my strongest suit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobbling along,&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2139784560236435971?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2139784560236435971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2139784560236435971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2139784560236435971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2139784560236435971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/appointment-number-two.html' title='Appointment Number Two'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4366203612128313315</id><published>2008-10-13T20:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:17:54.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hank Jr. McCain Song</title><content type='html'>Please, please let it be over soon.  And please let me have some extra Maalox in the fridge....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D2MKG2hFWao&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D2MKG2hFWao&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4366203612128313315?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4366203612128313315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4366203612128313315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4366203612128313315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4366203612128313315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/hank-jr-mccain-song.html' title='Hank Jr. McCain Song'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-157905467056535347</id><published>2008-10-12T19:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:09:52.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving John Hiatt</title><content type='html'>Little musical escape for ya'll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.seeqpod.com/cache/seeqpodSlimlineEmbed.swf" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="domain=http://www.seeqpod.com&amp;playlistXMLPath=http://www.seeqpod.com/api/music/getPlaylist?playlist_id=210f01e509"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-157905467056535347?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/157905467056535347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=157905467056535347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/157905467056535347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/157905467056535347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/loving-john-hiatt.html' title='Loving John Hiatt'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-8416644424723598859</id><published>2008-10-07T22:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:36:24.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ew.  Shots.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SOw4re_s7tI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eAw8Kzq-qE8/s1600-h/sneezy07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SOw4re_s7tI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eAw8Kzq-qE8/s320/sneezy07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254637184940306130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate getting shots, but given the current situation - well, it just isn't too bad at all.  I'm drugged out of my mind right now, but I haven't sneezed once since 3pm this afternoon.  Hopefully I won't for a while.  At this point I'll get shots every single day to save my spine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news to report: my leg is itchy.  Why is this good?  I can feel something.  Apparently this is a sure sign the nerves are repairing.  Itchy is good.  Sneezy is bad.  Doc says so.  Not sure where Grumpy, Happy and Bashful fit in, but you get the idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-8416644424723598859?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/8416644424723598859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=8416644424723598859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8416644424723598859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8416644424723598859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/ew-shots.html' title='Ew.  Shots.'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SOw4re_s7tI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eAw8Kzq-qE8/s72-c/sneezy07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-5957225487604137882</id><published>2008-10-06T22:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T23:02:50.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoulda Coulda Woulda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SOrtLx31HKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/74usX0s1d_I/s1600-h/Big+Chin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SOrtLx31HKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/74usX0s1d_I/s320/Big+Chin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254272701902953634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well...my Saints.  My dear, dear Saints, you are breaking my heart over and over and over.  We beat ourselves quite handily tonight.  Most impressive.  Can't get started on a tirade about the idiot refs (I'm sorry, the guy almost ripped Reggie Bush's HEAD OFF and you DON'T SEE THAT?!  WTF?!) or even dear, dear Martin Grammatica (yay for you at 52 yards but you MORON...I still hate you from Denver a few weeks ago)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Injuries.  Oh the injuries.  Just thrilled to know Tracy Porter's out - dammit another Saints injury!!!  I don't know if it's broken wrist, hand or forearm yet.  Either way this means we'll see lots of Jason David.  Goody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a much brighter note: Reggie Bush, you truly make my heart sing (before it shatters into tiny black and gold Fleur-De-Lis pieces, of course).  Drew Brees, I wear your jersey each week with pride, always.  And Sean Payton, you scare the crap out of me but I think I heart you too...I do scream at you a lot, I know this, and I hope you don't take it too personally.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other news: I've either got a bad cold or I'm having a major allergy attack.  Normally I wouldn't even think about it other than "ew I feel kinda icky," but I'm sneezing like mad.  Sneezing, you see, is one of the absolute biggest no-no's for those w/disc problems (coughing too, but sneezing is worse).  I knew this, sort of, because until now each time I sneezed it did give me a slight twinge.  Today I'm having the sneaky sneezes...the ones you can't prep for and brace for...and I'm paying for them.  I took a Benadryl to try and Stop the Sneeze.  Not working.  So tomorrow, I will go in and let my doctor shoot me up with something a little more hardcore.  This is the regular doctor - the one I never see because I am rarely sick...aside from the spinal surgeries, of course.  Surprise sneeze...bad bad bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surprise sneeze:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FzRH3iTQPrk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FzRH3iTQPrk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the morrow.  Ahhh CHOOOOOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-5957225487604137882?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/5957225487604137882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=5957225487604137882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5957225487604137882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5957225487604137882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/shoulda-coulda-woulda.html' title='Shoulda Coulda Woulda'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SOrtLx31HKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/74usX0s1d_I/s72-c/Big+Chin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7172517436637174720</id><published>2008-10-06T00:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:54:07.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ralph Stanley Barack Obama Ad!</title><content type='html'>Ralph Stanley has a radio ad for Barack Obama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tUOfaIyv4Bs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tUOfaIyv4Bs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice.  Very nice.  Apparently this ad IS running in the state of Virginia, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a related note, did anyone catch Springsteen's set at the Obama rally in Philly on Saturday?  What?!  You say you were watching football?!  How DARE you?!  Okay, for those of you who could not multi-task on Saturday...here: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iIxBRiTWjSw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iIxBRiTWjSw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gift to you.  And while I'm on a roll here, might as well throw out my favorite performance from this past tour that I did NOT see: Anaheim, California - "Ghost of Tom Joad" with Tom Morello.  Damn.  The music and the message never gets old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sp-oDAxx8So&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sp-oDAxx8So&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7172517436637174720?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7172517436637174720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7172517436637174720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7172517436637174720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7172517436637174720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/ralph-stanley-barack-obama-ad.html' title='Ralph Stanley Barack Obama Ad!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-3875137312028346725</id><published>2008-10-04T22:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:09:26.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Roll Tide</title><content type='html'>Ah, another weekend - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d4qVFGN5MCI&amp;eurl=http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/"&gt;another Tide victory, though this one was anything but pretty.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a "W" so I'll gladly take it, but we've got work to do.  Much work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY VANDY!  Auburn sucks horribly, which always makes me smile.  Vandy: #1 in SEC East?!  Amazing.  What a strange, strange year we're having down here.  Funniest sign of the day spotted at the Vandy game: "Geeks shall inherit the turf."  Go geeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: the meds last night were so incredibly helpful with the pain.  I think I slept longer and harder than I have in a month.  Downside: I literally didn't wake until 11am and even then I felt extremely hungover.  Took several more hours before the fog lifted.  I'm debating whether to repeat tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a quick note on the strange ferris wheel dreams I've been having: I looked this one up to interpret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ferris Wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see or ride on a Ferris wheel in your dream, suggests that you are going around in circles. You are headed no where.  Alternatively, it is symbolic of wholeness and the circle of life. Life is full of ups and downs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go.  Absolutely how I feel at times with this spine of mine.  As a shrink's kid I should have gotten this one.  Doh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-3875137312028346725?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/3875137312028346725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=3875137312028346725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3875137312028346725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3875137312028346725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/roll-tide.html' title='Roll Tide'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1042011445164618903</id><published>2008-10-04T00:19:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:26:53.574-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Snack.</title><content type='html'>Can't sleep again for the umpteenth time, and I am more sure than ever that pain is the culprit. Tried a new experiment: taking ALL the drugs that I have been prescribed. At once. I must explain that I'm extremely stubborn. I try to do things without "help"...and really I just hate taking all drugs. I like my liver, I'd like to keep it a while longer. Anyway. Just an FYI for anyone who has had back surgery, or any other procedure that causes major pain recently: take the drugs if you need them. My current regimen: Mepergan every 4-6 hours and Motrin 800 every 8 hours, Lyrica twice daily and Parafon Forte for spasms (muscle relaxers are a joke, IMO, so I never take those). What have I been taking for the past few weeks? Motrin 800 twice a day. Lyrica a few times, only when the nerves begin to jump (mainly at night). A few hours ago I took all of my drugs, at once, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;as directed&lt;/span&gt;. I think the lightbulb moment hit as I was watching yet another episode of Dog Whisperer (there wasn't a damn thing on, I swear)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get it now. What a huge difference. I feel SO much better. I can sort of tell the pain is there, but it is dull and achy - not sharp and burning like normal. I still would never take these during the day. I am certain I would fall asleep at my computer (the Mepergan is a monster, but it's the only narcotic that doesn't make me queasy and itchy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned. I'll still be glad to be back to my old standby of Motrin (I love you, Ibuprofen). I took the Mepergan for a day or so after I came home from the hospital.  I slept something like 19 hours (spouse was concerned, I was dreaming about brain eating zombies and ferris wheels for some reason).  Hate to miss Saturday sleeping.  But I think this might be well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1042011445164618903?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1042011445164618903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1042011445164618903' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1042011445164618903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1042011445164618903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/midnight-snack.html' title='Midnight Snack.'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1548895955743446754</id><published>2008-10-02T22:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:21:23.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience, grasshopper.</title><content type='html'>*sigh*  One step up, three steps back.  This is the first week I've felt even remotely like "myself" since before the surgery.  I was sleeping better and feeling much stronger, considering.  I think maybe I'm pushing too hard, though, because as of tonight my pain has skyrocketed and the electric current between my posterior and my toes could light up the whole neighborhood.  Hard to sleep with that going on.  Remember a while back when I said I'd need to re-read some posts to remember?  I did.  I CAN do this and I WILL do this and I WILL walk again...maybe a little slower.  Right now what I'm doing is not exactly walking.  It's shuffling...it's awkward.  I teeter and totter.  No grace involved.  All of our buddies are in town this weekend for the Alabama game - all of them have called, wanted to get together...I just can't do it yet.  If they came here to the house I think I could pull it off okay.  But going out?  To a restaurant?  A bar?  The GAME?  No.  I've given my beloved full blessings to go out out out and enjoy the fun football stuff between now and December...I hate more than anything that he's missing out.  He says he's not.  I say he's fibbing.  Yes, I am truly lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is the routine: up at 8am, first walk.  This one smarts the most, because I'm so stiff.  Leg won't always do what I want it to do.  I'd say maybe a quarter mile before it gives out.  Then home, lie down for a few to rest (who knew this would be so exhausting???).  Then back up, do a little work (hurrah!  brain turned on!  curiosity about anything and everything satisfied!).  I'm happiest when I'm working, to be honest.  Always have been.  Despite not wanting to, I break from work for another walk.  Little less awkward, just as slow but not as fearful of a fall.  Quarter mile.  Tired.  Rest.  Back to work!  Hurrah!  Then beloved arrives home and orders me to get off the computer and get up and moving (grrrr).  Walking or swimming, whichever he says.  My trainer.  Swimming is easiest and I can usually tire out any lingering muscle spasms or stiffness from the sitting/lying down.  In an ideal world, the best thing for me would be movement every 20-30 minutes.  Anything.  Just movement.  But that's not reality so this seems like the best approach, breaking up the exercise into shorter segments.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the update for now.  This time next month I want to see one mile walks twice a day, and swimming or yoga (my yoga now will never be the yoga I was doing pre-surgery, but the stretching is still there) three times a week, minimum.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we get a pool, beloved?  Oh. Right. October. Okay, indoor pool?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1548895955743446754?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1548895955743446754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1548895955743446754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1548895955743446754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1548895955743446754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/patience-grasshopper.html' title='Patience, grasshopper.'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-5911025316363626798</id><published>2008-10-02T15:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:01:02.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crunch time...please register to vote!</title><content type='html'>This is serious.  I know many of you are growing quite weary of the election and politics in general right now.  I get that, and I understand why.  But the deadlines to register to vote in the 2008 presidential election are approaching very quickly in several states...despite your frustrations, we ALL need to cast ballots on November 4, 2008 - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;have you registered&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?  I'm not the only one asking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/5_Friends_Vote"&gt;celebrities galore, including the extremely hot (IMO) Leonardo DiCaprio want to know, too.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to know how to register?  &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/How_to_Register_to_Vote"&gt;this is a good place to start.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I'm on the topic of election 2008, how about &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Obama_iPhone_App"&gt;Obama's new iPhone application?&lt;/a&gt; I downloaded this morning and it's great.  So far no crashes - much better than some of the other apps I've added recently.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I must go.  Back and legs are positively on FIRE this afternoon, despite walks this morning and this afternoon.  No swimming today - I think I was overdoing it with the daily plunges.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I need to rest up so I can play a game of &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Palin_Bingo"&gt;Sarah Palin bingo during the debate!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-5911025316363626798?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/5911025316363626798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=5911025316363626798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5911025316363626798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/5911025316363626798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/10/crunch-timeplease-register-to-vote.html' title='Crunch time...please register to vote!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4629776570766317523</id><published>2008-09-29T21:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:58:59.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Spouse</title><content type='html'>Happy, Happy, Happy, Happy, Happy, Happy Birthday to youuuuuuuuuuuuuu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a nice day today - for the first time, my head actually felt...clear.  Not fuzzy and jumbled.  I cut all pain meds late last week (yes I caved, I took the "hard stuff" when things got bad), and I'm pretty sure that is behind the improvement.  I'm certain I'll have to take them off and on for a while, but I'll deal with the hurdles as they come.  Still have a lot of numbness from rear to toes - patience.  I've talked to so many people who have had similar nerve compressions/neuropathies and almost all of them said it was a matter of months and years, not days.  My husband swears my "limp" (more of a shuffle) isn't that obvious.  I still disagree, and continue to refuse to appear in public.  I'll get out eventually.  For now it's pool and home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went swimming again today.  I'm a little faster.  Still no more than a few laps with the kickboard, but the motion does seem a little easier than last week.  I do still get extremely tired after I exercise...that's never encouraging...but it is par for the course.  Must remember that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a completely unrelated note: I spent the better part of two hours tonight moving money all over tarnation (yes, I said tarnation I am from Alabama so it IS allowed).  So confusing, trying to reshuffle stuff.  NOT touching our 401k of course, but we did move things to "safer" ground six months ago, and we did that once again tonight with a large chunk.  Debating whether I could/should go for the Treasury Bonds...eh.  Then, right after I/we finished throwing money around we don't feel like we have (yes yes, someday we will and we'll be damn glad for it), I get a call from a friend (a "sensible" friend w/upper level finance experience) who tells me they're taking everything out of a large Tennessee bank tomorrow.  All of it.  She doesn't know what they'll do with it yet...but they are definitely making huge moves.  So alarming.  Trying to absorb, and trying SO HARD not to look at how much we've lost this year (a lot, oh GOD a lot, and more than folks like us can afford to lose).  Long term.  Breathe.  Long term.  I am already uptight about tomorrow morning.  I feel helpless and so very discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed folks.  Take Dramamine or you'll get queasy for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4629776570766317523?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4629776570766317523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4629776570766317523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4629776570766317523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4629776570766317523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-spouse.html' title='Dear Spouse'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-6067395551681467407</id><published>2008-09-27T20:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:42:04.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rollllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll....</title><content type='html'>Tide, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Roll&lt;/span&gt;!  This is beyond my wildest dreams.  I take back everything I ever said when we got Saban.  Every single thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I had my first beers since the surgery.  They were good.  I am all kinds of good.  Still not allowed to jump, but I can damn sure celebrate with the best of them tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramma Jamma Yellow Hammer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-6067395551681467407?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/6067395551681467407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=6067395551681467407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6067395551681467407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6067395551681467407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/rolllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll.html' title='Rollllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll....'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-6329820453648740054</id><published>2008-09-27T02:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T02:15:46.978-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gas Shortage in Georgia - Athens Bound?  Take Note!</title><content type='html'>For those of our dear friends making the trip to Athens later today - fill up tanks in Alabama, because you may have serious trouble finding gas in Georgia, particularly in and around Athens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, &lt;a href="http://www.tuscaloosanews.com/article/20080926/NEWS/809260288"&gt;there is a major gas shortage in the state of Georgia.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really a surprise, given the recent hurricane.  What would suck more than driving to Athens and seeing the Tide lose to Georgia?  Driving to Athens and seeing the Tide lose to Georgia, then not being able to come home to the safe bosom of Tuscaloosa to fret properly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-6329820453648740054?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/6329820453648740054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=6329820453648740054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6329820453648740054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6329820453648740054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/gas-shortage-in-georgia-athens-bound.html' title='Gas Shortage in Georgia - Athens Bound?  Take Note!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4183157814542692086</id><published>2008-09-26T18:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:20:00.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elway</title><content type='html'>John Elway is apparently engaged to a former cheerleader for the Oakland Raiders.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pity my spouse's head exploded right before the big presidential debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And surprise, surprise, my &lt;a href="http://chicoseymourhoffman.blogspot.com/2008/09/john-elway-is-getting-married.html"&gt;dog is apparently pissed, too.  Sort of.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4183157814542692086?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4183157814542692086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4183157814542692086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4183157814542692086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4183157814542692086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/elway.html' title='Elway'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-6560624748650069747</id><published>2008-09-26T13:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T13:49:38.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Dylan Album on NPR!</title><content type='html'>Yes!  Yes yes yes!  Happy happy dance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=95099973"&gt;NPR will stream Dylan's new album, "Tell Tale Signs," for a WEEK before it is released on October 7!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already got the alt "Mississippi" from Amazon, and I'm &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;drooling&lt;/span&gt; waiting for this new addition to my (frighteningly large) Dylan collection.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we get a move on w/"Chronicles: Volume Two" now, please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-6560624748650069747?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/6560624748650069747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=6560624748650069747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6560624748650069747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6560624748650069747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-dylan-album-on-npr.html' title='New Dylan Album on NPR!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-568036150584091807</id><published>2008-09-25T22:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:25:49.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>USC Lost!?!</title><content type='html'>I know I'm heavily drugged with pain meds at the moment, but I could swear I just watched USC lose to Oregon State.  I swear.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did!  I did see &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/USC_vs._Oregon_State?s=1"&gt;USC lose to Oregon State!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.  This Saturday just became even MORE important.  I can't think about it...it'll make the insomnia worse and I'm already too keyed up about the debate that may or may NOT happen tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USC lost.  USC = Losers.  Wow.  SEC baby, SECCCCCCCCCCCCCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we are a young team.  I know we're a year ahead of schedule.  I know we're going into Athens to play a VERY GOOD team.  But I have hope.  Either way, I'm looking forward to a long evening of nothing but serious SEC football.  Roll Damn Tide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-568036150584091807?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/568036150584091807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=568036150584091807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/568036150584091807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/568036150584091807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/usc-lost.html' title='USC Lost!?!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2299498774313326567</id><published>2008-09-25T18:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:23:30.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloweeeeeen...mwaahaahaa</title><content type='html'>I've been really struggling with what to do for my Halloween costume this year.  I think it is a safe bet I won't be going as a doctor/nurse/patient or anything else remotely related to health care (shudder).  Personally, I found &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/How_to_Have_the_Best_Halloween_Costume_at_the_Party"&gt;this to be extremely helpful&lt;/a&gt; with lots of tips to ensure I am as scary as possible for the holiday (which is my favorite).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought perhaps Sex and the City character - Carrie if I'm having a particularly frightful hair day (though right now I couldn't walk in Manolos...who am I kidding, I've NEVER been able to walk in Manolos).  Someone also suggested I could dress as a Saints cheerleader or possibly a player (though given the year we're having, I'll need lots of bandages and that hits a wee bit too close to home). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still debating.  I'll let you know.  Suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2299498774313326567?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2299498774313326567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2299498774313326567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2299498774313326567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2299498774313326567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/halloweeeeeenmwaahaahaa.html' title='Halloweeeeeen...mwaahaahaa'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-853787672910553075</id><published>2008-09-25T15:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T15:35:09.602-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Barry Hannah Reading Tonight</title><content type='html'>Author Barry Hannah is giving a reading tonight at the Bama Theatre in Tuscaloosa.  For those who don't know, Hannah is the writer-in-residence at Ole Miss right now.  He is also a former University of Alabama creative writing and lit professor.  Reading tonight, 7:30 p.m., Bama Theatre on Greensboro Ave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, you don't want to miss this..you just don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-853787672910553075?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/853787672910553075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=853787672910553075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/853787672910553075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/853787672910553075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/barry-hannah-reading-tonight.html' title='Barry Hannah Reading Tonight'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-3128474555839432559</id><published>2008-09-24T20:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:52:16.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dog Has Made His Football Pick</title><content type='html'>Even my dog is in on the Bama/Georgia action, it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chicoseymourhoffman.blogspot.com/2008/09/battle-of-dogs.html"&gt;Chico Seymour Hoffman's pick!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear doggie, I hope you are right.  Now get off my computer, I've got work to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-3128474555839432559?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/3128474555839432559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=3128474555839432559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3128474555839432559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3128474555839432559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-dog-has-made-his-football-pick.html' title='My Dog Has Made His Football Pick'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-6445764650316373318</id><published>2008-09-23T22:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:36:35.822-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay NOW Let's Talk Some Serious Football...</title><content type='html'>I mean serious, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;serious football&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  I live in Tuscaloosa.  I grew up (mostly) in Tuscaloosa.  I went to college in Tuscaloosa.  That would be Tuscaloosa, Alabama, as in THE University of Alabama.  Roll Damn Tide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a HUGE weekend for us.  This is the biggest matchup we've had since Saint Nick The Overpayed (?) arrived on campus.  It is time to put up or shut up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for once, I'm not talking about Bama/Auburn or Bama/Tennessee.  No no noooooo.  I'm talking about the Georgia Bulldoggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Alabama_Georgia_Game"&gt;Alabama vs. Georgia, EPIC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alabama CAN win this game.  Will they?  I don't know.  And even if I did, I wouldn't say.  I don't bet on my teams, I don't verbalize my thoughts before games...sometimes I write them out in drunken emails on the Friday or Saturday night before (usually Saints games)...but even then only to trusted inner-circle types.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate Georgia.  I really don't.  I considered going to school there, even.  I like the mascot.  Way cool dog(s).  I made countless road trips during my college days to Athens, Georgia, and saw some of THE best bands ever.  In 1995, while on our honeymoon in beautiful St. Lucia, we spent a blissful afternoon at the sports bar at the resort watching Alabama obliterate Georgia 31-0, and recruiting new Tide fans (Roll Tide, Mon!).  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that has nothing to do with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;football now&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Not.  A.  Thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say I am really looking forward to Saturday night.  I may be homebound, but we are having people over for a mini-party (only those closest who don't care if I haven't dusted in a few weeks...no sense in risking it all to play Martha Stewart).  I have promised to "behave" no matter what - this means if we make a key interception and run it back for a touchdown I am NOT allowed to jump up and down.  I can flap my arms wildly and scream to the heavens, but no jumping.  If things are going badly, no stomping of feet.  I am allowed to curse like a sailor and walk (gingerly) out of the room to pout.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the ground rules have been all laid out ahead of time.  But if you are a true football fan, you must understand how very difficult this will be.  This is precisely why I hated working in the press box during games.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Georgia_Bulldogs_Black_Uniform"&gt;Blackout in Samford Stadium?  Bring it ON.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll Tide, ya'll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-6445764650316373318?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/6445764650316373318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=6445764650316373318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6445764650316373318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6445764650316373318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/okay-now-lets-talk-some-serious.html' title='Okay NOW Let&apos;s Talk Some Serious Football...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1075148906556811081</id><published>2008-09-23T11:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:57:13.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SNkvJrPVDFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/EjyfE8m2j_I/s1600-h/MyPicture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SNkvJrPVDFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/EjyfE8m2j_I/s320/MyPicture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249278683949370450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still find it rather hard to believe, but as of 7 p.m. tonight, my spouse and I have been married for 13 years.  Late last night I decided to dig up the wedding pics, just to see.  Wow, we look young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a related note: Happy Birthday, Bruce Springsteen.  Yes, we got married on his birthday - but I swear that wasn't the reason.  We picked the date because it was a (rare) open football weekend in Tuscaloosa...so more hotels and less traffic (we were wed at Canterbury Chapel on campus).  I swear.  Honest.  You NEVER schedule a wedding down here during a game weekend if you want anyone to show up.  Even open bar doesn't get 'em.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me:  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KngiJUNdsu0"&gt;no we didn't have this played as I walked down the aisle, but if we did it again you BET we would...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm still glad I got off that front porch and into that car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1075148906556811081?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1075148906556811081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1075148906556811081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1075148906556811081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1075148906556811081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary....'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SNkvJrPVDFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/EjyfE8m2j_I/s72-c/MyPicture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2159863419350008686</id><published>2008-09-22T14:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:41:44.551-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No no NOOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>Please tell me this isn't happening...I know I am in "staying positive" mode throughout all this...but I'm having a hard time coming to grips with news that I have been invited to attend the presidential debate this week at Ole Miss, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;as media&lt;/span&gt;.  GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.  Obviously going is out, seeing as I can't really ride in a car for more than oh, say, 10 minutes or so.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think positive.  Positive think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2159863419350008686?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2159863419350008686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2159863419350008686' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2159863419350008686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2159863419350008686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-no-nooooooooo.html' title='No no NOOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4160173015740980922</id><published>2008-09-22T13:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:26:01.025-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nils Lofgren Yankee Stadium Song</title><content type='html'>Despite being a lifelong Red Sox fan (my father's best friends were from Baaaahston and taught me well), I am terribly saddened by the passing of Yankee Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, being a lifelong Springsteen/E-Street fan, I thought I'd pass along &lt;a href="http://www.nilslofgren.com/YankeeStadium.html"&gt;this free download of "Yankee Stadium," a new song by the brilliant Nils Lofgren&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is free to download, it is on Nils' official site.  So there you go.  Good deed for the day, done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a completely unrelated note: The Stooges have been nominated for the 2009 Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.  Finally.  I'm still waiting on the E-Streeters to make it in...hopefully next year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4160173015740980922?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4160173015740980922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4160173015740980922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4160173015740980922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4160173015740980922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/nils-lofgren-yankee-stadium-song.html' title='Nils Lofgren Yankee Stadium Song'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1957523798984138174</id><published>2008-09-21T14:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T14:24:27.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need Flippers</title><content type='html'>Today I made my first attempt at swimming post-surgery.  I don't know why I expected to get in the water and suddenly be able to pull a Michael Phelps.  Still numb and weak, even in water.  Oh well.  One day at a time.  Did 10 laps using a kickboard for support....s-l-o-w going.  Very slow.  But I suppose I should continue to be patient.  Tomorrow will be a little better, I'm sure.  (btw: two others in the pool with recent back surgeries...both MUCH older than me though...I feel like such a freak sometimes).&lt;br /&gt;Kickboard, light stretching (ow) and attempts to raise up on the ball of my foot (didn't work, the muscles won't do what I tell them to do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm wiped out.  Completely.  Didn't feel tired when I was doing all the stuff.  Spouse had to yell at me to get out of the pool.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1957523798984138174?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1957523798984138174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1957523798984138174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1957523798984138174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1957523798984138174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-need-flippers.html' title='I Need Flippers'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4092811603281084715</id><published>2008-09-19T22:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:42:18.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not too bad at all...</title><content type='html'>Considering the big day I had yesterday, I fully expected to hurt like the devil all day today.  Not as bad as I'd expected, not at all.  I did sleep more, and I'm sleepy now after a two hour nap - but I suppose that'll be happening for a while longer.  My body is definitely telling me what to do these days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got some odd cravings surfacing as well.  This happened after the last surgery, too.  I always hated Diet Coke...then all of a sudden a month after surgery I craved it like mad.  Still do.  This time, I'm now craving salad and oranges.  I suppose if one must crave something, these two choices are among the best of the bunch.  I've devoured a beautiful gift basket full of AMAZING chocolate concoctions in recent weeks...so I've had that fix already.  I opened my tin of choc covered expresso beans this afternoon - no desire.  Strange.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to put on real pants today.  Not sweats, not shorts - actual cargo pants.  Took like 20 minutes and it was a little awkward, but I did it.  Wasn't going anywhere - just wanted to see if I could do it.  And the best news?  The pants are VERY loose.  Salads and oranges, salads and oranges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quick update: I asked a nutritionist friend about the strange cravings...she says it is definitely my body trying to tell me what it needs...and in this case, it is most definitely Vitamin C and possibly fiber.  So there you go, mystery solved.  Bought some orange juice - a lot less messy than trying to peel an orange in bed.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4092811603281084715?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4092811603281084715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4092811603281084715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4092811603281084715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4092811603281084715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-too-bad-at-all.html' title='Not too bad at all...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2358793218896435975</id><published>2008-09-18T11:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:35:00.571-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dog...the Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://chicoseymourhoffman.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-favorite-company-ever.html"&gt;I love Chico Seymour Hoffman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2358793218896435975?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2358793218896435975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2358793218896435975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2358793218896435975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2358793218896435975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-dogthe-blogger.html' title='My Dog...the Blogger'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7404034521111025353</id><published>2008-09-18T11:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T12:25:42.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doc Update</title><content type='html'>Wooh.  What a morning...I'm currently teetering on the edge of total exhaustion.  My first car ride in three weeks, then sitting and standing and walking...more than I've done in a long time.  Before I collapse and (hopefully) wipe out for a while, I thought I'd write all this down while it's fresh in my noggin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, none of the ongoing recovery symptoms I'm having surprised Doc.  The numbness, the pains, the electric current running from my posterior to my toes...all of it totally "normal."  So at least that's something, right?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He confirmed it: I am a circus freak of the highest order.  The fragment that broke off after the disc herniation was indeed the largest he's ever seen.  The length of your fingers - it literally &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;blew out&lt;/span&gt; this time, and the force somehow drove the L4 disc material down into the L5-S1 nerve area in the canal.  Once it found a home there, I immediately experienced the intense pain and then the almost instant numbness and weakness.  Managed to wedge between (and sort of around, it's hard to write what he showed us) two nerve roots that control all sorts of stuff.  It was almost as if I'd had a car accident and the trauma did it - but I didn't.  I remember that morning I woke with the usual pains (the herniation, no doubt) in my back - then, as I sat for 8 hours working and not really focusing on anything else (this is a gift, I think, and a blessing for me, to be able to hyperfocus on work to shut out the discomfort), the fragment began to move.  I remember the instant the pain blinded me (that must have been when it hit the nerves), then Jeff calling the doc's answering service and him saying go to the ER now and the MRI and all the rest of it...but I am so thankful I didn't know at the time how bad it really was...even now I'm a bit scared after the fact.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doc admitted he was shocked by the size and the position of the fragment - he had others come in to see it during the surgery.  They videotaped, too.  So my suspicions that I'll soon be anonymously famous are spot on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said this is the type of injury that does often result in permanent disability.  In my case, though, he believes this numbness and most of the weakness will resolve as the nerves heal.  There is little I can do to speed up the process (I asked).  He says it is entirely possible I will be left with a little weakness and some numbness - but nothing like it is now, and nothing like it was before the surgery.  I am going to have to accept certain facts that I don't want to accept.  I'll get there.  I know I am lucky and I am so thankful we acted quickly - but it is frightening when I can't control something.  This is definitely out of my control for the time being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My regimen: walking, daily, a LOT (as much as I can tolerate, the pain does tend to guide you in these matters) and swimming daily.  No physical therapy yet.  I am a hugely high risk case - as he put it I am "genetically prone to herniate."  Every single female on my mother's side has had back surgery, I have recently learned (I'm adopted, for those who don't know, and it's complicated - but I do have contact w/several members of her family).  So, no PT for a month - the PT is on ME.  That's fine.  I need to make this my top priority now.  The pain is definitely a strong motivational factor here.  I can and I will work my tail off (so to speak) to get the muscles stronger.  That is the one thing I can control in all of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once this initial surgery trauma wanes, we'll deal with the vertebrae collapsing on top of each other.  This happened w/L3-4 - I remember the bone on bone pain and while it's bad, I was able to control w/Ultram, Motrin 800 and a TON OF EXERCISE.  He knows I can do this - I'm not the patient who runs screaming every time I have some pain (I have a ridiculously high pain tolerance now). Once the collapse is final, then the two vertebrae can begin to fuse - my L3-4 is completely fused.  No surgery needed.  Took about 18 months.  So I can do this again.  Once that L3-4 fused I remember two years with virtually no pain.  I can DO THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see....oh yes.  Meds.  Motrin I can deal with, anything beyond I get uppity.  Lyrica is on standby for nerve pain that gets too intense, but I gained 13 pounds in two weeks on the big dose (haven't lost it, either, and that's always bad for lower back), and I swelled up all over.  My eyes looked all buggy...it was strange.  We will use it if it becomes absolutely necessary.  Oh yes, it also makes me "trippy" - I see pretty colors and shapes.  Some would pay for that kind of high, I think, but I hate it (despite my years as a Deadhead I never really went the "trippy" route).  Ultram if needed when the bone scraping starts - and a patch or something even stronger, whatever I need in my arsenal.  We'll deal with that when it happens, and I feel confident Doc will make sure I have whatever I need to be as "comfortable" as possible throughout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line: I am lucky to be walking at all.  I didn't know until today how serious this was - I knew it was bad, but I didn't know it was something that could compromise me forever.  I'm in battle mode now.  Time to get this done.  I may be a circus freak, but I am the most motivated circus freak you will ever meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the future, we just don't know.  I know I'll be okay, it might be a little tougher than I'd planned...but I know I'll hike my Colorado mountains and walk in NYC  at a New Yorker's pace (!) and play in the Quarter and see Bruce from the front row again. And I might even have a baby...though not now.  Ohhhhhh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am amazed at my foresight to secure a wonderful job that doesn't require driving 120 miles each day.  I'm getting faster on the laptop, learning Apple a little more and thinking a little more clearly each day.  I'll be back to speed before you know it.  I have an incredibly solid support system in place, I've got a fabulous surgeon who understands my need to understand what is happening and why and I've found work that stimulates my curious mind and feeds that news-y beast that lives within and probably always will.  Life is good.  I will probably have bad days (tomorrow comes to mind, after all the activity of today), but I'm writing this down so I can go back on those days and remember who I am and what I can do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other thing: he said the MRI (with contrast, YUK that kinda hurt) showed VERY little scar tissue formation from my previous discectomy/laminectomy in Feb 2007.  That is HUGE.  I did what he told me, worked w/swimming, stretching and walking, and kept the scar tissue to a bare minimum.  I also took B vitamins and E, which are supposed to help w/nerves.  The reason this is important: scar tissue is a big complication w/back surgeries like mine...the tissue can wrap around nerves and cause the same pains and problems that the fragments cause.  Once it forms, there is no way to fix it.  Going back in to remove only creates more excess scar tissue.  Never ending cycle.  Failed Back Syndrome (shudder).  I did it once, recently, I can do it again.  Bare minimum.  Walk so the spider web doesn't get you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Doc again in one month, to check progress.  And there will be progress.  I am sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to crash now, hopefully for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7404034521111025353?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7404034521111025353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7404034521111025353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7404034521111025353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7404034521111025353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/doc-update.html' title='Doc Update'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-7733874954253804466</id><published>2008-09-17T19:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:45:00.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doc Tomorrow...nervous</title><content type='html'>First recheck since the surgery is tomorrow morning!  One of many milestones to come.  I actually am curious about how he thinks things went - I was still snoozing when he spoke to my spouse.  Have my list of questions and concerns ready.  Biggest concern: continued numbness.  Pain I expected, goes with the territory and never really leaves me anyway.  I can handle a certain amount of pain...but the numbness freaks me out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than likely he'll clear me to walk more to prevent scar tissue formation, and (hopefully) I can start swimming soon.  Swimming saved me last time.  My physical therapy place (I may soon have a wing named after me) specializes in spine injury rehab, and they've got a great therapeutic pool.  I've already pulled out the swimsuit, the boring yet practical one piece, and I'm really ready to go.  Spouse has arranged time to carry me hither and yon until I can start driving (last time it took months to clear me but if I'm still numb I doubt he'll green light me until that goes away).  Poor spouse.  I'm really lucky, and I know it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time tomorrow I'll have a better handle on what's going on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-7733874954253804466?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/7733874954253804466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=7733874954253804466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7733874954253804466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/7733874954253804466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/doc-tomorrownervous.html' title='Doc Tomorrow...nervous'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4258157659292115838</id><published>2008-09-16T19:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:56:24.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Choo Choo</title><content type='html'>I think I can I think I can I think I can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I walked around the cul-de-sac by myself (with observant and slightly antsy spouse cheering me on from the backyard) and only teetered ONCE!  I think this would be easier if I wasn't a klutz by nature.  I'm honestly not sure how I managed to dance for so many years without breaking a bone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4258157659292115838?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4258157659292115838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4258157659292115838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4258157659292115838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4258157659292115838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/choo-choo.html' title='Choo Choo'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-6482282682873510317</id><published>2008-09-16T13:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T13:57:55.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay so I need help with certain things...</title><content type='html'>and believe me, I've got help.  Obviously by now we've established that my cooking skills are...lacking.  Sorely lacking.  Not sure if it's a lack of patience or what...but it's scary when I get the urge to cook something.  Baking, I think I can handle that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out these &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Halloween_Recipes"&gt;Halloween recipes...very nice.&lt;/a&gt;  and, if you need a good overview of the upcoming holiday, &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Halloween_2008"&gt;try this!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween!  YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-6482282682873510317?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/6482282682873510317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=6482282682873510317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6482282682873510317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/6482282682873510317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/okay-so-i-need-help-with-certain-things.html' title='Okay so I need help with certain things...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-3503995915335837220</id><published>2008-09-16T13:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:00:30.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Rachael Yamagata!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes!  FINALLY she has a new album coming out.  One of my favorites...saw her live about 3 years ago and she was incredible.  So talented!  If you're into the whole singer-songwriter vibe, Ms. Yamagata is worth a listen.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mOBwWnoNI6U"&gt;"Elephants" video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG this is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Now for a little flashback...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O8V6Y3YjBAI"&gt;"Worn Me Down"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-3503995915335837220?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/3503995915335837220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=3503995915335837220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3503995915335837220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/3503995915335837220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-rachael-yamagata.html' title='New Rachael Yamagata!!!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1373822150210376651</id><published>2008-09-15T23:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:14:30.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My one really famous relative...</title><content type='html'>is in the news in a major way today.  Alabama Congressman Henry Bascom Steagall was my great uncle.  Normally NO ONE would know who he is - but there seems to be a resurgence of interest in the banking act he co-sponsored, &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Glass_Steagall_Act"&gt;the Glass-Steagall Act of 1933.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go.  I need a Ouija board, pronto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1373822150210376651?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1373822150210376651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1373822150210376651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1373822150210376651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1373822150210376651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-one-really-famous-relative.html' title='My one really famous relative...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-8992749906460987543</id><published>2008-09-15T21:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:26:51.737-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY we made it onto YouTube!</title><content type='html'>Okay after three remarkable Springsteen shows - all seen from the FRONT ROW of General Admission, I might add, we made it onto YouTube!!!  I'm certain more vids are coming, as everyone we know who was there saw my mug plastered on the giant screens multiple times...but this is the first we've found to confirm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s2t3CT_eJv4"&gt;Here we are, vid is sideways for several minutes but at exactly 4:40 in, you can clearly see my beaming face (I'm the one wearing glasses, not hard to spot and NO they are NOT Sarah Palin glasses)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is awesome.  I cannot wait to see more!  With roughly 1,000 of us holding GA tickets per show, we drew numbers to see what order we'd be allowed in.  Each time, we were among the first 100 in.  EACH TIME.  Of course, we all know I wound up in surgery less than a week later...but the memories of the few days before that are priceless.  If this was the last go around for E Street, we sure went out in a big way.  Thank you, Bruce Springsteen Organization (including the brilliant but scary tough Jerry Fox), for allowing "regular" fans (ha!) like us to have a shot at something so very, very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to our beloved fellow Springsteen travelers and dear, dear friends (old and new): Paige, Andrew, Bethie, Paul, Doc, Denise and Ken (I'm coming to Oxnard someday!) - we miss you already, and with or without a new tour, we will see you very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-8992749906460987543?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/8992749906460987543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=8992749906460987543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8992749906460987543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/8992749906460987543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally-we-made-it-onto-youtube.html' title='FINALLY we made it onto YouTube!'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1729510041497317878</id><published>2008-09-15T19:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:20:24.022-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Pew?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080915/ap_on_fe_st/odd_not_a_cat"&gt;How the hell do you mistake a skunk for a cat, exactly?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1729510041497317878?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1729510041497317878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1729510041497317878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1729510041497317878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1729510041497317878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/le-pew.html' title='Le Pew?'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1259623362257960570</id><published>2008-09-15T18:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T18:56:20.246-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Interesting</title><content type='html'>So, I'm not the most creative person - and that is especially true in the kitchen area of my home.  I'm not sure why, but the cooking gene missed me completely.  Sometimes I do get a bit of inspiration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/How_To_Cook_Pumpkin_Seeds"&gt;and this looks interesting!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might actually be able to pull this off.  Will let you know.  At least it's something to do w/all my pumpkin guts.  I tend to buy and carve several pumpkins each Halloween...it is almost that time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1259623362257960570?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1259623362257960570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1259623362257960570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1259623362257960570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1259623362257960570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/interesting.html' title='Interesting'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-1691561968797312674</id><published>2008-09-14T21:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:03:53.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Victory</title><content type='html'>So today, I decided to turn on the burners a little harder in hopes of revving up those spinal nerves that are still refusing to work.  I walked and walked (slowly, with help of course) - did almost a quarter mile.  I know that doesn't sound like much but I've got a 5 inch incision at the small of my back and no feeling in my left leg.  A victory.  Tomorrow I'm going to rinse and repeat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One caveat: if the insomnia continues (like up til 4-5am) I'm probably going to start the day later.  They tell me this is all so super normal...the steroids they're giving me will do it.  Apparently this is why my face is so red, too.  Looks like I've been sunning on a rock for a week, sans sunscreen.  Unfortunately, I probably won't have the tan once the redness wears off.  Sadness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-1691561968797312674?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/1691561968797312674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=1691561968797312674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1691561968797312674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/1691561968797312674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/small-victory.html' title='Small Victory'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-2294663533481959459</id><published>2008-09-14T21:06:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:54:46.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Been Remiss...</title><content type='html'>So I start a blog all excited cause I'm blogging and what do I do?  Forget about it.  Forgive me, reader (as in one reader, my dog, Chico Seymour Hoffman - his blog is longer than mine).  I've had a lot of amazing things happen to me in the past year...some good, some very much not good.  I'll try to slip them in as we go.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starters, 18 months later I'm recovering from yet &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; back surgery - one which was far more serious and may leave me with some long lasting complications.  This time it was the opposite side of L4-L5.  Herniated and a large fragment broke off - MUCH LARGER than last time.  So much so that neuro says it was the largest piece he's ever had to remove.  The size &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;of his thumb&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  This one managed, somehow, to wedge between two major nerves, including branches of the sciatic.  I cannot even begin to describe the level of pain I was in.  I screamed, literally laid on the floor and screamed for hours.  I couldn't hide it from my beloved (normally I try hard to spare others, especially him).  Went straight to the ER as soon as beloved came home.  They knew, I knew.  I cried, because I knew this was big stuff.  TWO demerol shots.  NO relief.  Bad bad bad.  MRI the next morning.  Neuro called that afternoon, said no fusion (thank God) but discectomy, and quickly before the fragment severed something that could not be repaired ("Be careful.  Don't move." - nooooo problem).  Surgery 36 hours later (the longest 36 hours of my life, I mean I was making deals with the Almighty on an hourly basis).  I literally couldn't see at one point, it was so painful...and I did pass out once. So I'm above average with my back problem...nice. *sigh*  This is the ONE AREA of my life where &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I want to be average&lt;/span&gt;.  Apparently I'm not.  The consent form for the study and videotaping and lectures should've clued me in.  Lovely.  My spine will be plastered in medical schools all over the country - can't they at least photoshop my smiling/grimacing face on the top?  I'd be asked for autographs by up and coming neurosurgeons who'd look at me with wild wonder - how is she walking?  How does she do &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;?  Surgery blows, especially when you're in your late 30s and you've been married 13 years SO happily AND have been planning to have a baby before the eggs pack up and move on to egg heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick.  Tock.  Yes I hear it and it is getting louder.  Much louder.  Each day I'm down is one more day I might not be able to have a child. So far, two doctors (including my neurosurgeon, who is pretty much my primary care doctor now), have told me I'd be taking a major risk by carrying a child...not to the child, but to me.  The only remaining "good" disc in my lumbar region (the largest one) could collapse, resulting in some ugly nasty horrible things happening, including fusion surgery.  So I've been reading, and thinking.  I've ready many stories from women who've done it - they've been on bed rest for months leading up to the birth, and some needed surgery shortly after their children were born, but they did it.  And they're raising wonderful children.  My mother was fused at several levels and managed to keep up with me my whole life (she was truly a superwoman though). I'll keep you posted.  For now, the idea IS still on the table.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough.  Must rest.  But has anyone out there found themselves facing multiple back surgeries (first two were discectomy/laminectomies, but the next one coming will be full fusion of at least one, possibly two levels) and managed to have a child anyway, despite the odds?  I need to hear from you.  I need to hear good and bad.  Bad doesn't scare me - the more I know and understand, the better prepared I will be to make the choice.  I am stubborn, and so far (despite the surgeries), I have beaten the odds.  I don't believe the docs when they tell me I could very well be in a wheelchair from the pain and weakness in 10 years (though I hope this explains why I live the way I do - never know when it will all end).  WATCH ME WORK IT!  I am extremely determined.  Mind over matter and all that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I am loving my new job - and so thrilled to be rid of the Evil Empire of Radio.  I tried.  Gave it my best shot and then some for a very long time.  Cared &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;all the time&lt;/span&gt;, day or night.  Not enough to the bottom line.  I genuinely loved my co-workers, they are amazing people who share my passion for radio.  I miss them.  I don't miss radio right now.  But radio has been calling (unexpected and interesting). And while I have no intention of jumping back in, it certainly gives me hope that those of us who remember the way radio &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;should be&lt;/span&gt; will get a chance again.  So far none of the offers move me to take action, but maybe someday one of the mavericks will pluck me out of the pile of radio bodies and plop me down in front of my mic with my notes and voila!  Radio Girl is back in business, baby!  I would only do that, though, if I felt I'd really be making a difference.  Right now, that's just not really possible.  Not a priority.  To those who continue to fight the good fight: good luck, and I am cheering you on from the sidelines.  I always will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the new job - smiles all around.  Peace.  Change.  NEVER boring.  More about that later.  I LOVE IT.  I love the people I work with that I've never met. They are interesting and super intelligent and creative and quirky and generally fun (I know I'm doing this remotely but I am certain I am correct in this assessment).  I love feeling like I'm contributing to something meaningful.  That's really all I ever wanted.  I love watching a company take shape and change and morph and move in the right direction.  I get an adrenaline rush often from the work itself.  Sure sign I've found a great fit.  Happy happy happy dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More more more to come ladies and gents.  Must go pop all sorts of drugs and shuffle off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-2294663533481959459?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/2294663533481959459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=2294663533481959459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2294663533481959459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/2294663533481959459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-have-been-remiss.html' title='I Have Been Remiss...'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2375629054010280215.post-4815202178481161659</id><published>2007-02-21T17:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:14:27.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flat on My Back</title><content type='html'>Before you go thinking this is some sort of sexual reference, forget it.  Not that kind of blog, and trust me when I tell you that ain't happening right now anyway.  I am flat on my back, and will be for at least another week, because I've had back surgery.  On Valentine's Day, 2007, I had a microdiscectomy.  Now, those of you who've had back surgeries before are going 'lightweight' and those who haven't are all like 'ewwww, sounds bad.'  Truth is, this was the best of the back surgeries to get, from what I understand.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.  How did I get here, with my sweeping views of a (kinda tacky looking) ceiling fan, you ask?  Short version: began having pain at 19, while teaching dance classes five days a week, dancing with a local company AND attending college full time.  Told me it was a dance-related injury, shot me up with steroids and off I went.  Pains off and on for almost 10 years - then one day, at 29, while painting a bathroom (that was in NEED I tell you), I bent down and BOOM.  That was the first hint of a serious problem.  Off to the doc I went, X-rays even showed the disc degeneration (not normal, usually this stuff won't show on a simple x-ray).  I pushed for an MRI, and I knew it was bad when the doc called at 4:30 on a Friday afternoon.  Said it was rough...all of the discs, cervical to lumbar, were showing signs of breaking down.  Three were bulging, soon to herniate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I "hired" my neurosurgeon.  His assessment wasn't much better...by the time I went to him I'd herniated L-3/L-4 (right before the curve at the small of your back) and he set up the epidural injections.  Three weeks, each Friday, twilight anasthesia.  Weekend to lay flat and recover.  Then physical therapy, which I did for four years.  FOUR YEARS, people.  Three days a week I screamed, pushed and screamed some more.  Worked out 3 other days, yoga, pilates, light (very light) weights.  Walked two miles a day.  Pain, yes.  Ultram was the drug that helped - I really almost always refuse narcotics.  I don't like being drugged.  Ultram was a lifesaver.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2003-2007 - pain off and on, kept working out, but slacked off in 2007 after securing not one, but TWO part time jobs (I don't know what I was thinking, but BOTH were SO exciting and new and I knew then I wanted out of radio news for a while)...I should have made time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 2007 - the hammer fell in New Orleans.  Saints game.  Walking back to the house.  I barely made it into neuro's office that Monday.  Surgery the next week.  L4-L5 had herniated badly and fragmented.  A piece roughly the size of the first two joints in a pinky finger had broken off and wedged under a nerve, causing severe weakness and lots of numbness in my right leg.  Scary.  And painful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's where we are now.  Neuro said no fusion - he says for now my back is like a burning building...he goes in, rescues and gets the heck out before it falls down.  Um.  Okay.  So now I'm dreaming about burning buildings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2375629054010280215-4815202178481161659?l=lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/feeds/4815202178481161659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2375629054010280215&amp;postID=4815202178481161659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4815202178481161659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2375629054010280215/posts/default/4815202178481161659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauriestepsoncracks.blogspot.com/2007/02/flat-on-my-back.html' title='Flat on My Back'/><author><name>Laurie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329544282002811617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pEMfhDiRG0E/SYJbfBJsO-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XrYtwbRDzm0/S220/Happy+Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
