<?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-863894486851056318</id><updated>2011-08-01T14:04:13.546-04:00</updated><category term='funny'/><category term='faith'/><category term='flashback'/><category term='fitness'/><category term='fashion friday'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='hair'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='family'/><category term='random'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Emily Embarks</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-11184030831284139</id><published>2010-07-01T22:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:13:36.861-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'>OHHHH Snip (or the PWC Result!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well....I DID IT!  I got it cut!  Not super dramatic - but she did end up taking almost 6 inches off!  Crazy!  Anyway - she put in TONS of layers - and it feels so much lighter and it feels different!  But in a good way.  So, if you excuse the basically no make-up/shiny face/new longish bangs that my stylist so expertly blew out that were refusing to cooperate....HERE IT IS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TC1J9i9Rh2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/afbCesDgdy0/s1600/IMG_3657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489124842539157346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TC1J9i9Rh2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/afbCesDgdy0/s400/IMG_3657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And from the back???  Sweet!  Now mind you - she roller brushed the heck out of me.  I'm more of a blow dry and then straighten...but I am loving how it looks either way....wahoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489124846881344434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TC1J9zIiC7I/AAAAAAAAAVs/2NjZbQpRNnc/s400/IMG_3660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So there it is...my summer do!  Whatcha think?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-11184030831284139?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/11184030831284139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=11184030831284139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/11184030831284139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/11184030831284139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2010/07/ohhhh-snip-or-pwc-result.html' title='OHHHH Snip (or the PWC Result!)'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TC1J9i9Rh2I/AAAAAAAAAVk/afbCesDgdy0/s72-c/IMG_3657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-5014977196274177037</id><published>2010-06-28T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:53:21.581-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><title type='text'>Cake Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are a few of the most recent cakes I've exercised my "ability" on. I can say - it's gotten a little easier - and I'm getting a lot more comfortable in general. I think once things calm down some (ha!) I'm finally going to try my hand at fondant. Hopefully I don't end up on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cakewrecks.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cake Wrecks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; although I am clearly NOT a professional - so I think I'm automatically out of the running! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, this first one was for one of my employees. She and her long time boyfriend got married back in March - so we threw a little shower at work. This was my debut at work for decorating - and it seemed successful...and most of all - I think she loved it and was really surprised!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClJFPVWZFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/fVCUEDd7QMQ/s1600/IMG_3511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487997975291913298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClJFPVWZFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/fVCUEDd7QMQ/s400/IMG_3511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI8BDJc7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/OmrGCLkDsJ8/s1600/IMG_3508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487997816838648754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI8BDJc7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/OmrGCLkDsJ8/s400/IMG_3508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This next one was for my dear friend Carrie's shower. Carrie and her sweet husband got married a couple of weeks after Alan and I did, and she was one of my beautiful bridesmaids - and I was honored to be one in her wedding as well. It was so much fun going through all of the wedding planning madness with her...it helped keep me sane! Anyway - her wedding colors were pink and green - so here's what I came up with for her &amp;amp; Chris' shower. Probably one of my favorites I've done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI7ksG02I/AAAAAAAAAVM/M9BUDxlEHws/s1600/IMG_3556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487997809225814882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI7ksG02I/AAAAAAAAAVM/M9BUDxlEHws/s400/IMG_3556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI7dzclZI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Ihgt4R_3r8o/s1600/IMG_3557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487997807377552786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI7dzclZI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Ihgt4R_3r8o/s400/IMG_3557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And finally - this was the cake I made this past weekend to celebrate my dad's birthday/father's day. I think when I was about 8 or 9 (there's some debate as to the actual age) - I painted my dad a t-shirt with a guy in a cowboy hat with a beard made of nachos that said "Nacho Ordinary Guy". So - in honor of his 60th birthday (or 31st 29th birthday as I'm sure he'd prefer me to say) I recreated it in cake form. I was pretty happy with how it turned out...and those were the best tasting jalapenos I've ever had! (I've included a close up of a few of the nachos for your viewing pleasure!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI7ItRsfI/AAAAAAAAAU8/z4epH2_vHo8/s1600/IMG_3653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487997801714528754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI7ItRsfI/AAAAAAAAAU8/z4epH2_vHo8/s400/IMG_3653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI6ZzYsGI/AAAAAAAAAU0/fCg5yQ5Qfkk/s1600/IMG_3656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487997789123686498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClI6ZzYsGI/AAAAAAAAAU0/fCg5yQ5Qfkk/s400/IMG_3656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way - my favorite part of this whole cake decorating thing is still enjoying the deliciousness. Have I mentioned I make a MEAN buttercream? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-5014977196274177037?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/5014977196274177037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=5014977196274177037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5014977196274177037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5014977196274177037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2010/06/cake-update.html' title='Cake Update!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TClJFPVWZFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/fVCUEDd7QMQ/s72-c/IMG_3511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-7045506742090761150</id><published>2010-06-21T21:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:31:57.918-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>Emily Embarks: 100 Push Up Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay - I'll start this with a little back story. I have problem arms. End of back story. I've never had the sleek slightly muscular arms that I love wearing tank tops with. But that's what I want. This is what I want...&lt;strong&gt;HER ARMS&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486123866269569122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCKglvLKUGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3bsCGzXGQwY/s400/2009-02-10-vogue_cover_michelle_obama.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I worked really hard prior to the wedding to get them in decent shape - and I was pretty happy with where I ended up. I mean - not great - but at least I'm not obsessing over every wedding picture hating my arms. This is me showing off my wedding guns! (By the way - I'll discuss later - but seriously - my bouquet weighed approximately 65 pounds *only a slight exaggeration* and our talented photogs must have captured this moment as I was discussing the bouquet and how it was helping my arm "situation.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485405437374507218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATLq-0KNI/AAAAAAAAAUE/vLwzmq7hcj4/s400/380+edit.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, now that I have all this extra time on my hands post wedding (I paused to laugh out loud about my extra time just then) - I have decided to mix it up and try something different to whip these bad boys in shape. Enter google searching and me happening upon the devil...I mean...the &lt;a href="http://www.hundredpushups.com/"&gt;One Hundred Push Up Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. This is how I feel about it (or the first of my hopeful "before" shots).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATNq1kWUI/AAAAAAAAAUk/l1WgFyQlrTc/s1600/IMG_3649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485405471695460674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATNq1kWUI/AAAAAAAAAUk/l1WgFyQlrTc/s400/IMG_3649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought about drawing arrows, circles and the like and really diagramming my problem spots - but that got too depressing - so feel free to judge for yourself...and let's never speak of these again. Feel free to read up on it - but, the 100 push up challenge or the 100PUC as I've taken to calling it (just now) starts with an initial assessment of how many good form push ups you can do, and then launches you into a 6 week program of 3 days a week of push ups. After 6 weeks of strict adherence to the schedule - I should be able to do 100 consecutive good form push ups. In the words of Liz Lemon (a la 30 Rock) "What the What?!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATNFdcFjI/AAAAAAAAAUc/hiqdO_hMLL4/s1600/IMG_3646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485405461662144050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATNFdcFjI/AAAAAAAAAUc/hiqdO_hMLL4/s400/IMG_3646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, I was actually pretty proud of myself - I banged out 20 good form push ups during my initial assessment. This means this week (my first week) I was on level 3. I did my first night on Monday (close to the time of these pics) and my 2nd night tonight. First night - not so bad... Tonight....YOWZA! And it keeps getting harder...but I am going to keep at it. &lt;em&gt;By the way - what the HECK am I smiling at?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATMwIWqkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ijqv0z9FwtQ/s1600/IMG_3645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485405455936563778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATMwIWqkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ijqv0z9FwtQ/s400/IMG_3645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm hoping by posting here -inclusive of terribly embarrasing and cheesy "before" shots - I have Blogaccountability (new word!). And I'll be able to give you updates and hopefully post some dramatically toned Michelle Obama-esque after shots in roughly 5.5 weeks (or slightly longer if I need to repeat a few weeks). So, here goes nothing! Wish me luck...and in the mean time...&lt;strong&gt;FEAR THIS FACE&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATMdVv_1I/AAAAAAAAAUM/AIlNTx1bAdM/s1600/IMG_3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485405450892476242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCATMdVv_1I/AAAAAAAAAUM/AIlNTx1bAdM/s400/IMG_3644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ggrrrrrrr!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-7045506742090761150?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/7045506742090761150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=7045506742090761150&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/7045506742090761150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/7045506742090761150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2010/06/emily-embarks-100-push-up-challenge.html' title='Emily Embarks: 100 Push Up Challenge'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TCKglvLKUGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3bsCGzXGQwY/s72-c/2009-02-10-vogue_cover_michelle_obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-9013995461049191587</id><published>2010-06-17T21:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T23:04:25.702-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Pun = Fun with a P!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will be the first to admit how much I love a pun...much to my husband's chagrin. I don't know why. Perhaps it's the fantastic combination of clever and cheesy. Two things I fancy myself from time to time - more cheesy than clever though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I have two separate instances in the last week hearing puns that made me laugh out loud. And in the hopes it might make one other person smile...I thought I'd share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Instance #1: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On NPR this evening - they had a story about Coulrophobia, or the fear of clowns, which is apparently, the third most common phobia in Britain. In order to combat this fear, they were talking to a circus owner who offers therapy sessions before the circus. This is called...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;CLOWN-SELING!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way - the level of my NPR nerdiness is a whole different blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Instance #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The office complex I work at in Ballantyne had a summer kickoff event outside last Friday. It included ice cream, a single steel drum with boom box accompaniment (which was as awesome as it sounds)...and 2 fantastic balloon artists. I say artists - because, they did more than animals - and they were REALLY good. I saw them fashion Ariel (The Little Mermaid) and an alien complete with helmet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway - they kind of shot the stuff as they were making their magic happen - and I overheard one of them say the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Balloon Artist: "I recently graduated from BALLOONiversity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Soon to be Butterfly Balloon Recipient: "Oh really?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Balloon Artist: "Yep - I was at the POP of my class!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comic Gold I tell you....Comic Gold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-9013995461049191587?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/9013995461049191587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=9013995461049191587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/9013995461049191587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/9013995461049191587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2010/06/pun-fun-with-p.html' title='Pun = Fun with a P!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-1791500122861642257</id><published>2010-06-14T20:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T21:07:08.810-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Shall We Try This Again? or to PWC or not to PWC?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbPZtAxWOI/AAAAAAAAAT8/v3IZ_Fy9MtI/s1600/Sandra_Bullock_Hair_Styles.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ummm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;...hello? Is this thing on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So...here I am...a married and gainfully employed lady...and whadaya know...a job and planning a wedding completely KILLED any thought of regularly blogging I might have delusionally had! Sorry my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But....I'm back. And I'm really going to do this. I've got stories to tell...a wedding I want to recap (while it's still fresh)...adventures as a newlywed to chronicle...and in general...just stuff to write about. I've always liked writing it out...helps me think. So, shall we give it another go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I do need some input - I am actively considering the PWC. As a recently reformed wedding blog nerd (seriously - they are like crack) - that is known as the Post-Wedding Chop. My hair is LONG...not to mention THICK. This is me &amp;amp; Alan at the rehearsal dinner - which was a MONTH ago...and I am pretty sre it's grown another 4 inches since then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482797621018269074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbPYyAmlZI/AAAAAAAAATk/mEs8o_uqhSo/s400/rehearsal+dinner+long+hair.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So of course - I googled haircuts - I know I'm looking at mid length (so as to avoid a repeat of THIS disaster a la 10th grade). Go ahead and soak this in....which by the way - I am considering this my penance for 9 months of blogging absence. You. Are. Welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482797613898228482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbPYXfDYwI/AAAAAAAAATc/Yi85dpIMCmQ/s400/10th+grade.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So....back to googling haircuts - I am mildly embarrassed to admit that I googled "Sandra Bullock Hairstyles" just to see what migh&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; work. I mean - I get told it enough - I figure if it works on her - it might not be hideous on me. Here's where I'm thinking we'll end up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482797632841290322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbPZeDbklI/AAAAAAAAAT0/pl88NoM54OQ/s400/SandraBullock_060706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatcha think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also as a wedding teaser - here's one of the pro pics...from the fabulous Dreamland Images. This was snapped while I was TCDB or Taking Care of Dental Business. I gave her my best "fierce". One word = FAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482797628971665554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbPZPo1yJI/AAAAAAAAATs/Y3G_Ml-cmVk/s400/toothbrush+model.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seriously - it feels good to be back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-1791500122861642257?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/1791500122861642257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=1791500122861642257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/1791500122861642257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/1791500122861642257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2010/06/shall-we-try-this-again-or-to-pwc-or.html' title='Shall We Try This Again? or to PWC or not to PWC?'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbPYyAmlZI/AAAAAAAAATk/mEs8o_uqhSo/s72-c/rehearsal+dinner+long+hair.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-8102434097177242766</id><published>2009-09-07T21:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:54:33.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Brief...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What can I say? I started a new job...and I'm back to working out 5 or 6 days a week (waddup wedding countdown!?). So, this whole blog updating thing has been on my mind...but I've had a hard time translating that to reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I can tell you is these few things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ned continues to improve, though he has had a little setback this week and has contracted MRSA again. It is our hope that once he knocks it out (which he is now so much better and more equipped to do) he will be heading HOME! It is truly a gift from God that he's this close. Just pray that we can cross the finish line!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The new job is good. It's been a bit overwhelming these first few weeks. Trying to learn the process, the business and figure out this newly created role and what the priorities are has been...well...WHEW! That's really all I can say. Everyone I've met has been incredibly gracious, and I feel like this is the right job for me. I'm pumped about the challenge that lies ahead. And I hope that I stop feeling like the "new kid" some point soon! Oh, and the crackers are delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alan started his dream job last week working for the new US Formula 1 team. How awesome is that!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Church has been amazing lately. God is really speaking to me about some good stuff. He is amazing...all the time. I'm blessed to know every gift comes from HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have every intention of continuing to blog...but I am working on figuring out a routine right now. I've gone from having ONLY free time to cramming a bunch in. Which feels great...but is quite a change that I'm adapting to. So please be patient with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I did promise them a while ago...here are my 2 latest cakes that I decorated. The A cake (which is the Appalachian A) was for my youngest brother Chipper's birthday. The zebra print one (my hardest one so far!) was for Alan's mom's (Linda) birthday. Each side was different on it...so there are a few pics of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378908273137398034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SqW4k2PDsRI/AAAAAAAAASg/uJ9Zwd9UI5o/s400/CIMG0749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378908288749328050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SqW4lwZO1rI/AAAAAAAAASw/0W2ee1PkNms/s400/CIMG0747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378908282676352962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SqW4lZxUl8I/AAAAAAAAASo/qsRbCj6br0w/s400/CIMG0742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-8102434097177242766?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/8102434097177242766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=8102434097177242766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8102434097177242766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8102434097177242766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-brief.html' title='In Brief...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SqW4k2PDsRI/AAAAAAAAASg/uJ9Zwd9UI5o/s72-c/CIMG0749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-4929758690620598424</id><published>2009-08-21T07:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T07:00:03.325-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion friday'/><title type='text'>Fashion Friday: Damask a.k.a. My Current Mild Obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically, I'm loving the damask pattern lately. If Alan would let me...our wedding would be straight DAMASKED out (in the original black &amp;amp; white for sure)! So, via &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; here are a few of my favorite damask items (which are a lot...so this might be a 2 part fashion friday). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So454VWwPKI/AAAAAAAAASY/aXa7X3KE2YI/s1600-h/asd11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372295045467618466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So454VWwPKI/AAAAAAAAASY/aXa7X3KE2YI/s400/asd11.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute clutch - inside and out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372294706188764034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So45klcXw4I/AAAAAAAAARw/SFxgOYDFKdI/s400/asd5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovin' the simplicity of this tiny tee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372294682271950914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So45jMWKKEI/AAAAAAAAARY/-OMdYB9WGY4/s400/asd2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun glass pendant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So453h2DyYI/AAAAAAAAASI/b0dHcVSE96w/s1600-h/asd9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372295031640279426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So453h2DyYI/AAAAAAAAASI/b0dHcVSE96w/s400/asd9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am pretty much in love with this dress. It's not super "damasky" but - I guess the green part is damaskish. Either way - it's just darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372294691055982786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So45jtEb2MI/AAAAAAAAARg/bC_ibPWTx6Q/s400/asd3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this cute cuff - silver &amp;amp; black damask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So453XNupHI/AAAAAAAAASA/MsmNHrmj0Ls/s1600-h/asd8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372295028786766962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So453XNupHI/AAAAAAAAASA/MsmNHrmj0Ls/s400/asd8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This skirt is bordering on "too much" for me...but, I am still kind of in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now to the obligatory wedding accessory portion of the post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So453APWXHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/02dge3arc8I/s1600-h/asd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372295022619548786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So453APWXHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/02dge3arc8I/s400/asd6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ringbearer pillow &amp;amp; matching tie. Precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372295043417904130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So454NuEFAI/AAAAAAAAASQ/huTHPHobvUA/s400/asd10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me doing the garter thing seems doubtful at best...but this set is pretty stinkin' cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY FRIDAY TO ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-4929758690620598424?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/4929758690620598424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=4929758690620598424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/4929758690620598424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/4929758690620598424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/08/fashion-friday-damask-aka-my-current.html' title='Fashion Friday: Damask a.k.a. My Current Mild Obsession'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/So454VWwPKI/AAAAAAAAASY/aXa7X3KE2YI/s72-c/asd11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-6608037119871924407</id><published>2009-08-18T20:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:58:31.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little taste...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With so much to catch up on...it's hard to know where to start. So, I think the best might be to give a broad overview of the majors mainly in picture form...then dig into it in future posts. So here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Job:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371474636139438338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SotPuOccoQI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ygVBi2J1SQY/s400/logo-20091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's right! As of Monday, I start work at Lance in a totally different role than anything I've ever done before. I'm going to be working in the Sales group as the Corporate Pricing Manager. Like I said - big..but SUPER EXCITING...change. And I'm pumped...and nervous. I sort of feel like Monday will be my "first day of school".  Oh...and I've been saying "I've got Lance in my pants!" a lot lately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ned:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371479806127615122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SotUbKJrrJI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Q6ga4CeXz4U/s400/5400_1200582541420_1434245052_30552335_8327192_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's my sweet (soon to be) nephew and sweet (soon to be) sister-in-law! He's doing so much better! A week ago, he had a tracheotomy. It has really helped him a lot and he is improving every day. They are working on getting him off of sedation (which has been tough with some withdrawal symptoms) and he's smiling...and Travis &amp;amp; Betsy are getting to hold him. All in all...he's really improving. Tomorrow (Wednesday) is a big day for him. They are doing some tests on his heart to see where we're at - and if he can come off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Flolan&lt;/span&gt; - which is a med we all very much want him off of. So please continue to pray.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other Fun Stuff:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I told Alan a while ago that I generally like to think of August as more of a month long celebration of my birth...therefore "birthday month". He's delivered quite nicely...complete with a surprise weekend trip to Atlanta this past weekend. Here are a few pictures that are a little taste of some of what we've done to celebrate!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371485657495302370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SotZvwMc8OI/AAAAAAAAARI/ivReoGzoHLA/s400/other5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371485651273698162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SotZvZBGy3I/AAAAAAAAARA/mRanC3J41Kw/s400/other4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371485639720533778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SotZut-nfxI/AAAAAAAAAQw/7dom8h1TcUY/s400/other2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371485644131091266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SotZu-aLQ0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/wLdI6o2wcUw/s400/other3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371485627714501618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SotZuBQJ-_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/_mcr7GobSFE/s400/other1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Atlanta with an art museum...visiting my college &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;roomie&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; BF in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ATL&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;SIR PAUL MCCARTNEY IN CONCERT&lt;/strong&gt;...cake decorating class (long story - but those are in fact our cakes after the decorating class).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And finally - yep, I've done a few more cakes on my own...one for my future mother-in-law's birthday and for my brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chipper's&lt;/span&gt; b-day.  But you'll have to wait on those!  Sorry if this is slightly past 24 hours...but here's the update!!  More to come!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-6608037119871924407?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/6608037119871924407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=6608037119871924407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/6608037119871924407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/6608037119871924407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-little-taste.html' title='Just a little taste...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SotPuOccoQI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ygVBi2J1SQY/s72-c/logo-20091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-2659194239922001575</id><published>2009-08-17T21:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:46:43.832-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Worst. Blogger. Ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geez.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wish I could say it's been a while...&lt;em&gt;but it's been longer than a while!&lt;/em&gt; I don't really have an excuse for not updating recently. I can say the first week (yeesh - that's bad when I have to think back to the *first* week) I was really busy. After that, it felt like I hadn't talked to a friend in a while...and I had a lot to say...and I wanted to do it justice...which I knew would take a while...and I couldn't seem to find the time...or the gumption...to do it. &lt;p align="center"&gt;So, I'm sorry. But, I am renewed...rededicated...and full of updates to share. It might take a few posts to get all caught up...but there's some cool stuff in the mix.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm back. I'm ready to blog. Oh...and I HAVE A JOB!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More to come (within the next 24 hours...promise!)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-2659194239922001575?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/2659194239922001575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=2659194239922001575&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/2659194239922001575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/2659194239922001575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/08/worst-blogger-ever.html' title='Worst. Blogger. Ever.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-8263267864998151147</id><published>2009-07-29T19:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:00:59.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossin' Them Fingers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I alluded to some &lt;strong&gt;big news&lt;/strong&gt;...so here goes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have a 2nd interview with the company I interviewed with on Friday of last week!!! It is tomorrow pretty much all day. This is as positive a turn as I've had on the job hunt search in a while. And more importantly - &lt;em&gt;I'm stoked about the job.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So, say a little prayer for me if you happen to remember tomorrow. For God's will to be all up on the situation, and for me not to sweat too much while I'm in my suit all day tomorrow. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On top of that - &lt;strong&gt;my sweet fiance has told me I have a surprise in store tomorrow evening&lt;/strong&gt;. So, I'm pretty excited about that as well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Also - Ned continues to progress...slowly but surely. Please continue to pray for him, his family and all the hospital folks taking such great care of him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry this is so quick - more prep to do for tomorrow's big day! I'll keep you posted on all of tomorrow's excited happenings.  &lt;strong&gt;Happy Hump Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-8263267864998151147?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/8263267864998151147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=8263267864998151147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8263267864998151147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8263267864998151147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/crossin-them-fingers.html' title='Crossin&apos; Them Fingers!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-3177585262613997646</id><published>2009-07-28T20:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:27:07.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ Faces – “At The Beach” Photo Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;So - via Cake Wrecks...which I&lt;strong&gt; LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;, I came across the listing of the 2009 BlogLuxe Award winners. &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/2009/07/weee-are-champions.html"&gt;You can see the complete list here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Since I love winners (really - it's more that I'm jealous of winners, and I hope to learn something from them), I decided to peruse the sites. One of the "Blogs We Learned the Most From" was &lt;a href="http://iheartfaces.blogspot.com/"&gt;I ♥ Faces&lt;/a&gt;, which I have spent several hours loving on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.livinglocurto.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/smallbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The site has a weekly photo challenge where anyone with a blog can enter a photo. This week's theme is "At The Beach". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So here is my entry. One of the first pictures that Alan &amp;amp; I took after getting engaged on Sullivan's Island in March. I could not put up the first few due to the fact that I'm grinning so hard my eyes are shut! But, I really like this one - I think it captures how happy we both really were and still are! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363682219815296498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Sm-gj5grXfI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/mNWsiYnCP8I/s400/CIMG0456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Make sure to head over to &lt;a href="http://iheartfaces.blogspot.com/2009/07/week-29-at-beach-photo-challenge.html"&gt;I ♥ Faces&lt;/a&gt; to check out the other AMAZING photos!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know I owe an update or two - and there is some exciting stuff in the mix (whoop whoop) so more to come soon...like TOMORROW...on that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love &amp;amp; blessings!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-3177585262613997646?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/3177585262613997646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=3177585262613997646&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/3177585262613997646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/3177585262613997646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-faces-at-beach-photo-challenge.html' title='I ♥ Faces – “At The Beach” Photo Challenge'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Sm-gj5grXfI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/mNWsiYnCP8I/s72-c/CIMG0456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-7711166635522969484</id><published>2009-07-24T06:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:26:29.605-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion friday'/><title type='text'>Fashion Friday: Black &amp; White</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, if you can't tell by my page background, I'm a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big fan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of black and white. I generally opt for black (&lt;em&gt;hellooooo...slimming!),&lt;/em&gt; but, I love the combo of the two neutrals, and especially a bolder pattern. I love the options you have with adding color in other places in your outfit when you go with black and white. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...for instance...or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(read: black/white/green = my wedding colors...shocking? not so much)....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...I love with the B&amp;amp;W. So, here, courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.whitehouseblackmarket.com/"&gt;White House Black Market&lt;/a&gt; (which I generally only buy sale stuff at) are a few nifty&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt; items - from dresses to shoes, I love them all! &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;**Please excuse the odd words to substitute for "fun" throughout...this week I'm trying to mix it up a bit. Let me know which ones you like...so I can repeat in future FF posts!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccdG3mFDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_vbb6HVLu2A/s1600-h/300113662_190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361285167793443890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccdG3mFDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_vbb6HVLu2A/s400/300113662_190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really like the simplicity of this. Cute!&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccXXkBoPI/AAAAAAAAAOw/oXwhE-jz9U4/s1600-h/300113592_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccXDDf8kI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bRoIqvkf22g/s1600-h/300113567_016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361285063690416706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccXDDf8kI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bRoIqvkf22g/s400/300113567_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think this top is marvelous&lt;strong&gt;** &lt;/strong&gt;but it seems like the model does not. I'm not what she's thinking...I think she's too busy being fierce**!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361284657591958290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smcb_aOFOxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/wj-1YLLFlsM/s400/300113452_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love this belt - I think it would look great with the top above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccW_CJpkI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GPJyg7NSV8Y/s1600-h/300113560_016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361285062611019330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccW_CJpkI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GPJyg7NSV8Y/s400/300113560_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Perfect dress for a wedding. And, I think it would be flattering on most folks. I'm thinking chunky yellow jewelry. Sharp!&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccWuNSpJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/fXN9UWHxyO8/s1600-h/300113538_016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361285058094343314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccWuNSpJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/fXN9UWHxyO8/s400/300113538_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovin' the peep toe shoe with the white accents. Precious!&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smcb_BNeZTI/AAAAAAAAAOA/IYYyh4DB5Ok/s1600-h/300113450_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smcb-04xyGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/T0zjivp8HVs/s1600-h/300113432_016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361284647570491490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smcb-04xyGI/AAAAAAAAAN4/T0zjivp8HVs/s400/300113432_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;I like how jazzy** the accent around the neck is. Great with a pair of jeans! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smcb-W_jVRI/AAAAAAAAANo/Xoe6B4Vxxik/s1600-h/300113074_111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361284639545840914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smcb-W_jVRI/AAAAAAAAANo/Xoe6B4Vxxik/s400/300113074_111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just love this. Period. I'd even go so far as to say I find it dandy!&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY FRIDAY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-7711166635522969484?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/7711166635522969484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=7711166635522969484&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/7711166635522969484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/7711166635522969484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/fashion-friday-black-white.html' title='Fashion Friday: Black &amp; White'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmccdG3mFDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_vbb6HVLu2A/s72-c/300113662_190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-5836507828473630812</id><published>2009-07-23T08:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:35:56.819-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>What's A-Going On?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time for some updates!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First - sweet Ned. Things seem to be doing a little better. He remains stable but he hasn't been making a ton of progress. Yesterday, his lung x-ray looked better and he had a heart echo today that showed great heart function and somewhat less pressure in the lungs which is all great news! Additionally, it looks like some of the hypertension may be reversible. Betsy and Travis are in the process of getting a consultation from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UNC&lt;/span&gt;-Chapel Hill hospital which was where Ned was treated for his first 3 months, for their peace of mind. &lt;strong&gt;Please continue to pray for this little man and his family, as well as for guidance for all the doctors deciding on his course of treatment.&lt;/strong&gt; We are in &lt;em&gt;MUCH&lt;/em&gt; better shape than this time last week, let's hope and pray it stays on a positive track!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay - onto other stuff that's been happening lately...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361635091917493122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmhatX0C04I/AAAAAAAAAPo/lpP4dXBI71A/s400/cough.gif" border="0" /&gt;I've been fighting with a cough since the beginning of July. I finally went to the doctor last week - and of course - &lt;em&gt;it had turned into &lt;strong&gt;bronchitis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I've been taking some medicine including an inhaler and things seem to be getting gradually better. I don't cough every time I laugh anymore...just every other time. By the way, the picture of coughing is way cuter than an action shot of me coughing. I thought I'd spare you. You. Are. Welcome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361636488965024562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smhb-sOIazI/AAAAAAAAAPw/AeX6KywWI6k/s400/lc18_1st_job.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The job hunt continues! The interview last week went well and I'm still hoping to have some additional interviews with that company. I have an interview for a different company on Friday morning...and I'm pretty pumped about it. It's a job that's pretty different than what I've been doing and I think it would be a great change of course for me. &lt;strong&gt;If you wouldn't mind, say a little prayer for me on Friday morning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smhb_p9q7-I/AAAAAAAAAQI/1jV08HFIrj8/s1600-h/wedding_clipart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361636505538981858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smhb_p9q7-I/AAAAAAAAAQI/1jV08HFIrj8/s400/wedding_clipart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wedding planning got put on hold for few weeks, but we are &lt;u&gt;back in the mix&lt;/u&gt;! This week, we should get contracts signed for the band, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;photog&lt;/span&gt; and the caterer. I'm also hoping to meet with the florist next week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm trying to get as much done before I start my (hopefully soon to come) new job. &lt;strong&gt;Any suggestions on big things I should try and take care of now considering we are about 9 months out?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smhb_XJHCQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/E4-I5czYw90/s1600-h/2294515706_21d2ab4c94.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361636500486686978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smhb_XJHCQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/E4-I5czYw90/s400/2294515706_21d2ab4c94.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I really have no reason for including this picture - except that I found it when looking for wedding clip art...and thought these little guys were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So, I thought I'd share!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smhb_O6bLII/AAAAAAAAAP4/UdBr7Dc1Le0/s1600-h/orchid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361636498277608578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Smhb_O6bLII/AAAAAAAAAP4/UdBr7Dc1Le0/s400/orchid.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I was also perusing my pictures yesterday and was struck this beautiful picture of some lovely orchids that Alan &amp;amp; I saw on a trip to Daniel Stowe Botanical Gardens early this year (Flashback on that to come at some point).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I opened it up full size and was blown away by how beautiful and perfect it is. &lt;/strong&gt;I think about the things that I've made over my life be it a cake, a drawing, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;powerpoint&lt;/span&gt; presentation for work, a dinner or anything else...it's never been perfect. Most of the time it's not even close.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I looked at this picture and remembered the verse from James which says &lt;em&gt;"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of heavenly lights"&lt;/em&gt; (James 1:17). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; reminded me of all the amazing blessings I have in my life and how they are all truly gifts from God.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then I remembered that he created this and every other plant in a day's work. &lt;em&gt;"Then God said, "Let the land produce vegetation: seed-bearing plants and trees on that land that bear fruit with the seed in it, according to their various kinds. And it was so."&lt;/em&gt; (Genesis 1:11)  If He can make something like this...so complex, so beautiful, so perfect...on a day when he whipped up quite a few other things (at this point we know of &lt;a href="http://www.currentresults.com/Environment-Facts/Plants-Animals/number-species.php"&gt;297,325 others&lt;/a&gt;), think of the things He can do in our lives if we ask Him and then let Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simply. Amazing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361635091101978802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmhatUxnELI/AAAAAAAAAPg/raZTLdv5zF4/s400/masseur.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh...and I wouldn't mind one of these!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-5836507828473630812?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/5836507828473630812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=5836507828473630812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5836507828473630812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5836507828473630812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-going-on.html' title='What&apos;s A-Going On?!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmhatX0C04I/AAAAAAAAAPo/lpP4dXBI71A/s72-c/cough.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-3979579920362135290</id><published>2009-07-21T15:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:30:05.557-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Long Overdue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Whew...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It has been a busy and emotionally draining few days. We got back into town from grandaddy's late Saturday night, and since, I've been thinking "I need to blog..." but just haven't gotten the gumption to sit down &amp;amp; write about what all has happened. But, here we are. So I apologize for being a little late...and for the length of this post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First, Ned. He made it through Thursday night with continued gradual improvement. Since then, he has remained relatively stable with a few blips in the road with maintaining his heart rate and blood pressure. In general, he seems a little better, but he is still very sick. I think the big upside is that they think they have gotten rid of the MRSA, but he still is having significant lung issues related to the pneumonia and is still having problems with the pulmonary hypertension. So, he still needs our prayers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On that note, there has been a facebook group established for him called Praying for Ned ("PFN"). Through that group, I think the administrator (a guy from Travis &amp;amp; Betsy's town) will be posting Betsy's updates that she's been putting on Facebook. If you are on Facebook, please join, to show your support and to get updates. I promise, those will be far more accurate and more regular than ones on here will be!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alan &amp;amp; I did get to spend some time at the hospital with Travis, Betsy &amp;amp; little Ned on Sunday. Ned looked so much better than when we saw him Thursday and Friday. In general, everyone's spirits seem a little lighter...and most importantly, there is an air of hope. I think this whole thing has reminded me the power of hope in any situation. We are going to see them tonight, and I'm anxious to love on them all again soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay - the other thing happening over the past few days was Grandaddy's funeral. Alan and I ended up going together to Goldsboro, NC after visiting the hospital on Friday. Due to the insane storms across the state, it took us about 5 hours. When we got there, I was immediately a ball of mixed emotions. Needless to say, Thursday had been a roller coaster of a day, between finding out about Grandaddy's passing to the whole Ned situation that happened that afternoon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was so nice to pull up go Grandaddy's farm and see all the wonderful, familiar, loving faces waiting on us and to get 20 big ol' hugs within 5 minutes. It was nice to be with a group that knew and loved Grandaddy as well and as much as I did. It was a mixed feeling on Friday as so many of us were gathered munching on the mounds of food that had been delivered to the house since Thursday afternoon. Everyone was happy to be together, but you couldn't help but notice that Grandaddy was missing. I did find myself reflecting on how happy he would have been to have been there on Friday night with all of us together...and then catching myself thinking, "but wait, he is here."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Saturday was the day that we did a combination of the visitation, funeral service and burial. It all happened at Grandaddy's Quaker church in Goldsboro. We got to see him before the closed the casket. He looked like a version of himself...sort of...but I definitely thought they used too much makeup. Mainly because grandaddy didn't have his trademark tanline on his face. You see, as he was a farmer his whole life, and always had on a hat (see picture from Thursday's post), the top of his head from just over his eyebrows back, was always a lot lighter than the rest of his face. On Saturday, he was all the same color...it seemed strange.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway - we stood in a long line of family and for an hour greeted friends, neighbors and mostly folks that considered Grandaddy an adopted family member. Since it was a Quaker service, there was lots of quiet time to reflect on the life of Conard. There was also a time that anyone who felt led could stand and share their thoughts. I was blown away by how many people stood and told stories. A lot were funny...and I loved that. I think they would have continued to go on for a while had we more time to spend together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the service, we all traveled via processional to the family cemetery which is just around the corner from my grandaddy's farm. He was instrumental in cleaning it up and getting it back to its former glory. That was where we buried my grandmother in 2002. And that's where we buried grandaddy. Right next to his sweetheart of 54 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the burial, we all traveled back to the church where we ate a huge meal and just spent more time together as a family of folks who loved Conard Massey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All in all, it was about as good of a day as could be expected. I do feel like it was more a celebration of his life rather than lots of folks being sad. Before Saturday, I knew he was amazing and that lots of people loved him. After Saturday, I realized how much impact he had had on so many people's lives, and what an amazing faith he had. I will miss him terribly, but I think through his death and the celebration of his life, I have been reminded of just how simple your faith can and should be. And, that if you live a good and true life, and make your decisions according to the Bible and God's will...your impact on this world will be undeniable. He was more than a good man. He was a great man. I'm sad to have lost him, but that is outweighed by my absolute honor of having known him and loved him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay - I know that was a lot, but I just felt I needed to get it out. To end on a lighter note, I thought I'd leave you with a few pictures from one of mine &amp;amp; grandaddy's favorite places on earth - his farm at sunset. Enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360997096419668258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmYWdJX-sSI/AAAAAAAAANQ/A3uyhpFVQt0/s400/IMG_0357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360997102720482626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmYWdg2NfUI/AAAAAAAAANg/x_l3SxLAHcU/s400/IMG_0363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360997101558045602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmYWdchEG6I/AAAAAAAAANY/rPE2Xe7dyLs/s400/IMG_0361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...please keep my darling friend &lt;a href="http://twinklingofaneye-rwp.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachel&lt;/a&gt; and all of her &lt;a href="http://www.thepittmans.blogspot.com/"&gt;wonderful boys&lt;/a&gt; in your prayers. They are serving the Lord in a foreign country and just had their third little one named Judah yesterday. Praise the Lord!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-3979579920362135290?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/3979579920362135290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=3979579920362135290&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/3979579920362135290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/3979579920362135290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-overdue_21.html' title='Long Overdue'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SmYWdJX-sSI/AAAAAAAAANQ/A3uyhpFVQt0/s72-c/IMG_0357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-5184937979258009614</id><published>2009-07-16T21:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:29:43.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to Work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was only going to stop by the hospital for a few minutes today to hug Betsy &amp;amp; Travis, squeeze sweet baby Ned's hands and bring them some new books to read before heading to Goldsboro to be with my Mom and the rest of the family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When I got to the hospital, I met Billy &amp;amp; Linda, Alan's parents rushing in. I was told that Ned was in really bad shape.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ned came really close to leaving us today. To say it was gut wrenching doesn't come close. I love this little one...and I've only known him 11 months of his 18 - and I'm not even blood. So I can only begin to imagine how the rest of the family felt/is feeling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Throughout the afternoon, the doctors were determined to exhaust all options, and tried several different medicines. They also determined that he is septic - which means he has an infection in his blood. That's bad by itself - but the fact that the infection is &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/skin-problems-and-treatments/understanding-mrsa-methicillin-resistant-staphylococcus-aureus"&gt;MRSA&lt;/a&gt; makes it that much worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When we left the hospital around 8 tonight, Ned has stabilized as much as he can right now, but he is a very sick little boy. He has pulmonary hypertension, pneumonia and sepsis due to MRSA and he is on a lot of medicine. We are praying that he stays stable and improves throughout the night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm asking for prayers, for Ned, for his family (especially Travis, Betsy &amp;amp; Jack), for his doctors and nurses, for a miracle. I'm asking that you ask others to pray. I truly believe that He hears us...and maybe if enough of us ask, and it is in His will...little Ned will be restored to us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Once things had become a little more stable this afternoon, I realized I had been saying a phrase in my head over and over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Get to work!  Get to work!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was talking to Grandaddy Conard. I know he's fresh into the whole Heaven scene and reuniting with Grandmom Ruby - but all I could think was "Get to work Grandaddy! Save this little Elijah!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Depending on how tonight and tomorrow go - I (and maybe Alan) will be heading to Goldsboro, NC for Grandaddy's funeral. The family is doing the visitation, funeral and burial all in one day - Saturday. Please also pray for my mom and her sister as they have lost their daddy, for my dad &amp;amp; uncle as they support their wives, for all the grandkids, and for all the other family and friends who knew and loved my Grandaddy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will do my best to keep you all updated, but please take a few minutes and pray for sweet Ned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-5184937979258009614?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/5184937979258009614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=5184937979258009614&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5184937979258009614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5184937979258009614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/get-to-work.html' title='Get to Work!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-2306985545729371952</id><published>2009-07-16T08:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:28:14.832-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>1914 - 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Sl8e2RD8zfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6wPQLwqX3zM/s1600-h/conard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359035999235919346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Sl8e2RD8zfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6wPQLwqX3zM/s400/conard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;Elijah Conard Massey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is a picture I took of my sweet Grandaddy Conard in 2003 at his farm in Dudley, NC. He passed away at 1:30 this morning in hospice care. He would have been 95 next month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He was a man of faith, who constantly had a bible at his side. He was Quaker and taught me a lot about being quiet and listening for the Lord. His faith was simple, pure and unwavering. He never let things that happened in this world affect how he viewed what God has promised us in the next. He worked hard as a farmer most of his life. He loved my Grandmother Ruby with his whole heart. When she battled Alzheimer's for years, he stood, unwavering by her side and made trips twice daily to her assisted living center to feed his "sweetheart". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He always had the ability to crack one liners that were funny at the core, but also caught you off guard. He always would ask me "How's my Emily?" and then really listen to what I had to say. While I'm sad he won't be at our wedding, I am so glad that he met Alan a few times and I got to hear him say "You've got you a right nice young man there," and to know that Grandaddy thought well of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last time I saw him, he told me he was ready. He said he had led a great life, had a great wife, great kids and, as far as he could tell, had great grandkids. He had done everything he wanted and needed and was ready to be with Grandmom again. There is no doubt in my mind that heaven just got another angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He was greatly loved and he will be greatly missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know I haven't given a Ned update since Sunday - and I certainly don't want to forget to mention little man. He is still in Pediatric Intensive Care at Levine Children's Hospital. He has developed pneumonia and has had a rough few days in terms of managing his blood pressure. The last day or so has been a little more stable and the doctors keep indicating that it is just going to take time. So please, continue to pray for Ned's healing and for Betsy, Travis and Jack for their comfort and strength during this process.  Also, Betsy has updated her blog which is in my blog list to the right.  That might be another place you can continue to check on over the next few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I also just realized that both Ned and Grandaddy have the same first name, Elijah, and they both are called by their middle names...which seems exactly right. I can't help but think that Grandaddy just passed his torch to Ned, and is now Ned's own personal angel up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet &lt;strong&gt;inwardly we are being renewed day by day&lt;/strong&gt;. For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. &lt;strong&gt;So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal. &lt;/strong&gt;Now we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands. Meanwhile we groan, longing to be clothed with our heavenly dwelling, because when we are clothed, we will not be found naked. For while we are in this tent, we groan and are burdened, because we do not wish to be unclothed but to be clothed with our heavenly dwelling, so that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life. Now it is God who has made us for this very purpose and has given us the Spirit as a deposit, guaranteeing what is to come.Therefore we are always confident and know that as long as we are at home in the body we are away from the Lord. We live by faith, not by sight. &lt;strong&gt;We are confident, I say, and would prefer to be away from the body and at home with the Lord."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;~2 Corinthians 4:16-15:8 KJV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-2306985545729371952?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/2306985545729371952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=2306985545729371952&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/2306985545729371952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/2306985545729371952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/1914-2009.html' title='1914 - 2009'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Sl8e2RD8zfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6wPQLwqX3zM/s72-c/conard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-5937007434272697273</id><published>2009-07-12T23:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:28:33.377-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you ever have those weekends when on Sunday night you think, "Whew...I need a few days to recover from the weekend?!" That is definitely me tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;First, to the &lt;strong&gt;Ned Update&lt;/strong&gt;! After my post on Friday morning, they decided they need to reintubate Ned. Not really due to any setbacks, but they think he just might have come off the vent to early. He still has a lot of gunk (yep - that's the medical term!) in his lungs and with the vent in, they are at least able to suction and help him get it out. Reintubation led to a few issues with Ned's heart rate, but as of this afternoon when Alan and I stopped by, and this evening based on what we've heard, all of that has stabilized. The doctors continue to struggle to keep him sedated, so he's a little restless. You can tell he really wants to join in the conversation in his room! &lt;strong&gt;So, the prognosis for now is we continue to wait and see and we &lt;em&gt;keep on praying&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday and Saturday were spent getting ready for a couples shower/barbecue for my dear friend Jen and her future husband Aaron. Three of us bridesmaids collaborated and put it together. It was a lot of work, but we had a lot of fun. Also, this gave me another excuse to try my hand at cake decorating. Here are a few pics from Saturday night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlqrBPjquRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/lWS-WkCNvu4/s1600-h/bbq7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782744554977554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlqrBPjquRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/lWS-WkCNvu4/s400/bbq7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here's the backyard of Amy's house. She &amp;amp; her husband have a great house with the perfect backyard for a party and were very gracious hosts. The weather ended up being perfect and the mosquitos left us alone for the most part!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782497958394642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slqqy46dexI/AAAAAAAAALo/EZIVejPWTr4/s400/BBQ1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Here's Alan &amp;amp; Amy's husband Brett grilling it up! They did a masterful job with the dueling grills.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782524237976306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slqq0a0AEvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ALkjKTzFgBE/s400/bbq5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Here's the couple of the evening...Jen &amp;amp; Aaron! They are getting married in Pennsylvania (where they are both originally from) in September. They are two of my favorite folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlqrAnVQdjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VIz2Sw0HgHE/s1600-h/bbq6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782733757118002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlqrAnVQdjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VIz2Sw0HgHE/s400/bbq6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jen &amp;amp; I posed for a little shot. I love this picture - mainly because everything is GREEN!! I know, I know...it's a little ridiculous, my love for the color green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slqq0N59joI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ovPwyemLe34/s1600-h/bbq4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782520773316226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slqq0N59joI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ovPwyemLe34/s400/bbq4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Alright - due to the number of folks coming to the shower - I ended up making two cakes. Here's the first. It was a new recipe for the Best Chocolate Cake Ever. Ever ever ever. Not my title...but I got the recipe from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kevinandamanda.com/recipes/dessert/the-best-chocolate-cake.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. For the icing, I used the recipe listed at that same website, but as I know Jen loves peanut butter (as does Alan), I tried what someone suggested in the comments of the recipe and added a half cup of peanut butter to the icing. It was a big hit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I originally had not planned to decorate this cake, but there ended up being so many crumbs in the peanut butter icing, that I thought I'd throw something on there. I was thinking the future couple's monogram...but upon a little googling, I found out it's bad luck to use the monogram before they are actually married. Who knew? So, I did their initials in mini chocolate chips, with a little border. It seemed to turn out pretty good...and, I think I have a new recipe to use for Alan's birthday cakes. He was a big fan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782505947486226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlqqzWrNWBI/AAAAAAAAALw/71lOYtUD6Jg/s400/BBQ2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slqqzg0XTnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Nzdf1gX7f_Y/s1600-h/bbq3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357782508670242418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slqqzg0XTnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Nzdf1gX7f_Y/s400/bbq3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the other cake I did...which was a sour cream pound cake with buttercream icing. This was the real experiment with decorating to see how I could do. I was going for cute engagement cake...and had originally planned to do a little writing...like their names &amp;amp; wedding date, but the stick figures ended up being slightly larger than I had originally planned. It was fun to do and I was pretty happy with how it turned out. My favorite part is her cute yellow necklace! I think I'm getting a little better and smoothing it out and piping in general. I'm still toying with taking a class. Who knows?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;The other stuff that's going on right now is as follows:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been fighting a cough since I went to camp 2 weeks ago, and have been struggling with sleep, so I think I'm finally going to the doctor tomorrow. I'm hoping it hasn't turned into bronchitis *blegh* and that we can figure out some good stuff for me to take to get rid of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have an interview - sort of - on Tuesday morning at a company in Mooresville. I'm actually meeting with the company's accounting recruiter to discuss what positions are open in the company and where we think I'd fit best, get a feel for the company etc. I'm cautiously optimistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There's some pretty major stuff going on with my Grandaddy Conard right now who is approaching his 94th (I think that's right) birthday next month. It's health related and I'm still processing how I feel about the whole situation - thus the lack of bearing my soul on this topic just yet. &lt;strong&gt;He is an AMAZING man and I love him so much&lt;/strong&gt;, and the stuff that's going on is weighing heavy on my heart. So please pray for him and for my mom and Aunt Louise as they continue to navigate this situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hope everyone had a fantastic weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-5937007434272697273?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/5937007434272697273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=5937007434272697273&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5937007434272697273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5937007434272697273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekend-update.html' title='Weekend Update'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlqrBPjquRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/lWS-WkCNvu4/s72-c/bbq7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-7814897726537071072</id><published>2009-07-10T09:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:18:00.957-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>In Other News...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a bit of an eventful week. Here's part of the reason why. &lt;p&gt;I'm very excited to marry Alan...and one of the many reasons is I'm inheriting a new big wonderful family. Alan's family is so loving and have been so great to me over the past year. &lt;em&gt;Not to mention the fact that Alan's brother and sister-in-law have &lt;strong&gt;two incredibly cute boys&lt;/strong&gt; that I already consider to be my nephews. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's &lt;strong&gt;Jack&lt;/strong&gt; - who's four, full of life, absolutely hysterical and loves Spiderman A LOT. Then there's &lt;strong&gt;Ned&lt;/strong&gt; - who is one and a half, was born with some pretty serious health problems that he's all but done with (read my future sister-in-law's blog &lt;a href="http://babydellinger.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for an amazing story of a faithful family and an amazing fighter of a baby), has a great smile and what I like to call "mad scientist hair". Here they are at Ned's first birthday party in January.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356823932743765682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SldC_DOAzrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/dr3VDoYLw8A/s400/CIMG0291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On Sunday night, Ned was involved in a near-drowning accident in the bathtub. He was rushed to the hospital in Shelby and then airlifted to Levine Children's Hospital in Charlotte. He has been in the hospital all week and was on the ventilator until yesterday. In general (and I'm no doctor), he has been getting a little bit better each day, but it is still very much a wait and see situation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Given my job situation (or lack thereof), I have been able to go spend some time each day with Travis and Betsy (Ned's parents) and little Ned in the hospital. I don't think I'm really helping the situation at all, but I'm hoping that just having more family there helps. I feel like that and constant prayers are all I can really do right now...so that's what I'm doing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have been struck all week by quite a few things, and now that the situation is a little more stable, I thought I'd share them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love, love, love.&lt;/strong&gt; I was thankful before for my future-in-laws, but I have been blown away by the amount of love that this family has surrounded sweet Ned with. You can feel it when you walk in his room. This is a tight knit family that really love and appreciate each other. I feel so lucky to have seen that kind of love up close this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resilience.&lt;/strong&gt; I have been struck by watching Travis and Betsy go through a range of emotions from seeing them just after it happened on Sunday night through each day of Ned's progress. I have no idea how I would react in a similar situation, but I can only hope it would be with as much grace, faith and hope as they each have shown. They continue to love and lean on each other and it has reminded me that marriage can be a beautiful thing when you uphold the vows you take on your wedding day and keep God at the center of your marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True strength can come in small packages.&lt;/strong&gt; This kid...Elijah Ned Dellinger...is my hero. He's been through so much in his short life, and when faced with this new obstacle, he has put his little head down and pushed on through. This kid has more strength at one and a half than I think I've ever had. What a fighter! He was on some pretty heavy sedatives over the past several days, and don't you know, he was fighting through it...wanting to lay on his side, with no blanket on his feet, just like always, regardless of what the nurses or anyone else wanted. It has truly been a quiet strength as he has spoken no words or even made any noise, until yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be thankful.&lt;/strong&gt; That's been one that I have really been hit square between the eyes every day this week. To be thankful for those that you love and to tell them, because things can change in an instant. God has blessed us with so much, it can become easy to forget all of them, and how rich they are. Especially the things like family, that we are fortunate to be around so often. God has certainly used this to remind me of the things I am truly thankful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I would ask that you continue to pray for Ned and Travis, Betsy and Jack as they continue down this unknown path. Pray for healing and strength. I will post updates as I have them, and I sincerely hope it is only good news from now on. Here's a few more pics of Alan &amp;amp; I with Ned at his birthday...I love this kid!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356832230253678786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SldKiB2iUMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/B-VjUKM8eYk/s400/CIMG0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356832238226116370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SldKifjUDxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/15hFWp2YVPM/s400/CIMG0277.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"Do you not know? Have you not heard? The Lord is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom. &lt;strong&gt;He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.&lt;/strong&gt; Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; &lt;strong&gt;but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength.&lt;/strong&gt; They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint." ~Isaiah 40:28-31&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-7814897726537071072?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/7814897726537071072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=7814897726537071072&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/7814897726537071072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/7814897726537071072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-other-news.html' title='In Other News...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SldC_DOAzrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/dr3VDoYLw8A/s72-c/CIMG0291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-2481474685046582085</id><published>2009-07-10T07:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:30:00.959-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion friday'/><title type='text'>Fashion Friday: Sassy Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing finishes off an outfit like some great shoes. Like handbags, I love me some shoes...mainly because they always fit! Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.ninewest.com/"&gt;Nine West&lt;/a&gt; (one of my favorites), here are a few of the sassier shoes I've seen (that I would still wear!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slajc9GbPpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JgopozR0E9M/s1600-h/PG_NWDIMSUM_DGREELE_PE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356648524636962450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slajc9GbPpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JgopozR0E9M/s400/PG_NWDIMSUM_DGREELE_PE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this olivey green with the metal accents. This would be a good summer into fall shoe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647481397515970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlaigOuwlsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Q7ONEJLVOkQ/s400/PG_NWJUNNET_MEDGRCR_PE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If you don't already know...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;green is my favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. All shades. Throw a little animal pattern up in the mix along with a smidge of a peep toe...and you have a great shoe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647476529490418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slaif8mIafI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/xI4D_hdX69g/s400/PG_NWFUCHSIA_BLKMUSU_PE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How fun is this one? Neutral enough to wear with almost anything and subtle enough to wear with black pants to work. Or is that just me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647142356932642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlaiMftL2CI/AAAAAAAAAJo/mvJuL7abCnE/s400/PG_NWBARBE_DBLUERP_PE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I like the bright color and the animal print on this one. Cute pump!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647133966540514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlaiMAcwnuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/w2ADQP_ynzo/s400/PG_NWALEKSANDRA_TURMULE_PE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I like the wood combined with the fun colors of the straps. Cute for summer with shorts or skirts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647132767091362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlaiL7-yeqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ODB8Xot_ky4/s400/PG_NWABLAZE_LNMBNLE_PE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know, I know...again with the animal print. But I love it! I really like the metal detail on these too. Perfect to kick up jeans and a white tank top!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647118810546130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlaiLH_Sf9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/cVhycQoA5V8/s400/PG_BEEPERR_TAMVBFB_PE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Out of all the ones on here, these are probably the ones I would least likely purchase for myself, but would most likely compliment when I saw on someone else. Fun colors...but I'm generally not a pink girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647122531300866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlaiLV2YtgI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/l4J_1vPspDo/s400/PG_FLUFFYX3_BLACKSA_PE.jpg" border="0" /&gt; LOVE THESE! So cute and fun (two words I promise I'm going to work on using less in future Fashion Friday posts)...but seriously...I might be purchasing these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY FRIDAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-2481474685046582085?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/2481474685046582085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=2481474685046582085&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/2481474685046582085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/2481474685046582085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/fashion-friday-sassy-shoes.html' title='Fashion Friday: Sassy Shoes'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Slajc9GbPpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JgopozR0E9M/s72-c/PG_NWDIMSUM_DGREELE_PE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-8439208117960615888</id><published>2009-07-09T15:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T15:39:35.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Tekoa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry it's been slightly more than the previously promised week of absence...but there's been some stuff going on this week, which I'll share a little about later. But for now...onto Camp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was truly an &lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt; week at Camp Tekoa. We had 31 special campers - 16 ladies and 15 fellas and almost that many volunteers. It was a week filled with laughter, joy and God's reminders. I was reminded about unconditional love. I was reminded of the massively therapeuatic power of a big ol' hug. I was reminded that God is all around if you are still, quiet and paying attention.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had quite a few returning campers, but also several new campers. We played mini-golf, watched movies, hiked, swam, played on the zipline, did lots and lots of arts &amp;amp; crafts, danced, sang, praised the Lord and had a great time. Here are a few pictures (check out my Facebook for more of them). &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356542465285837346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlZC_fOoUiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/oJvBOwCjRrI/s320/IMG_3320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Bob &amp;amp; I at mini-golf. Bob has the best smile (see above!) and does great animal and Wizard of Oz impressions. He makes my heart real happy...especially when he calls me "Em-Lee".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356542455224676722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlZC-5v3MXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/qkiYsoP1FpE/s320/CIMG0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Here's long time camper Cliff. He's competed all across the country in Special Olympics and is one of the most adventureous folks I've ever met. He loves to go on both ziplines at camp and scream "Cowabunga" or "Yabba Dabba Doooo!" while flying through the air. He also gives great hugs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356542466830291538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlZC_k-20lI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Ux3FNYt8O_k/s320/IMG_3377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's Alan and I as we were on a paddleboat in the Tekoa lake. Safety first...thus the life jackets! We had a really good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356542482109846930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlZDAd5yVZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/R33aah03eNY/s320/IMG_3325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's me with Ricky (another long time camper). Ricky loves to make faces at me until I make one back - then we both grin! He is quiet a speller and does it every year for Talent Show on Thursday night. He is a special guy who reminds me always to be "happy!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356542483777188770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlZDAkHT86I/AAAAAAAAAJA/XsFdZilgci8/s320/CIMG0374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Scott - someone who had been to Camp before - but not since I've been volunteering. He was a hoot! He loved to make up songs while strumming his special friend, Jeff's, guitar. He also has a deep deep love of Elvis...and brought a whole costume for Talent Show - where he entertained us with "All Shook Up". It was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was super excited that Alan came up for a few days of the week to spend time and meet some of these special folks. All the ladies really liked him! Especially one camper, Tammy - who he made a very nice bead bracelet for. I was only a smidge jealous...and Tammy spent the rest of the week telling me what a good husband he was going to be. I'm inclined to agree! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All in all, I definitely returned to Charlotte refreshed and renewed.  I'm so thankful for the opportunity to spend time with all of these wonderful folks every year.  I'm already looking forward to next year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-8439208117960615888?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/8439208117960615888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=8439208117960615888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8439208117960615888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8439208117960615888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/07/camp-tekoa.html' title='Camp Tekoa!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SlZC_fOoUiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/oJvBOwCjRrI/s72-c/IMG_3320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-6600277719046545496</id><published>2009-06-28T10:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T11:00:25.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm off...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I'm headed to one of my favorite places in the world for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.camptekoa.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAMP TEKOA!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm helping with Barnabas camp for the week...and will be back in the mix on Saturday - just in time for the 4th!  I'm so looking forward to a week in the mountains with friends that feel like family.  I can't wait for spiritual renewal and reminders of how amazing God and all of His creations are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I'm technically "camping" (read: in a cabin with hot water...that's how I roll), I won't have much time to blog it up.  But, I'll try.  Just wanted to give my 2 loyal readers a heads up as to why all is quiet on the blog front!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope everyone has a fantastic week filled with blessings!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-6600277719046545496?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/6600277719046545496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=6600277719046545496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/6600277719046545496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/6600277719046545496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-im-off.html' title='And I&apos;m off...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-6769485112810897726</id><published>2009-06-26T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:00:04.657-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion friday'/><title type='text'>Fashion Friday: Clutches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy...do I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a clutch! One of my favorite things - and I constantly have to stop myself from buying up any cute clutch I happen upon. Generally, I like my clutches to have bright &lt;strong&gt;bold&lt;/strong&gt; patterns &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRIGHT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, so you can pair it with a classic outfit to give it some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Here are a few I could fancy myself sporting...courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.ebags.com/"&gt;eBags&lt;/a&gt;  - which is good mix of designer and affordable.  Definitely some cute stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRG8JdBEWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/dIPRVl-DffE/s1600-h/101279_1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351480256366711138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRG8JdBEWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/dIPRVl-DffE/s400/101279_1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351480254501477010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRG8CgT2pI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/f_3nfYr4rVs/s400/137242_3_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351479289593629506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRGD38Wi0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/P-fsksWjBmk/s400/108557_2_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351479284261888306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRGDkFKoTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3_SnYA-NQxU/s400/134583_2_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351479284638062770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRGDle2mLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/90s9wQQmNB4/s400/137912_1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351479279652425122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRGDS6LzaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/X6kYJT5wNOY/s400/137908_1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351479266446413682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRGChtoD3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/86i1w6ULeSM/s400/133068_2_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Love them all...have a great Friday...and a great weekend!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-6769485112810897726?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/6769485112810897726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=6769485112810897726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/6769485112810897726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/6769485112810897726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/fashion-friday-clutches.html' title='Fashion Friday: Clutches'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkRG8JdBEWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/dIPRVl-DffE/s72-c/101279_1_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-2078114403375921829</id><published>2009-06-25T11:00:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T12:26:52.855-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback'/><title type='text'>Flashback! Lake Lure/Winery Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flashback:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Since I've only been blogging for a little bit - I'll randomly do flashbacks of fun things that have happened in the past...just for the heck of it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a month ago, Alan &amp;amp; I went to Lake Lure for Saturday &amp;amp; Sunday - mainly for a wedding for a friend of his on Saturday afternoon. Just for the fun of it, we made a weekend out of it and decided to visit a couple of the NC wineries close to Lake Lure and tour around. Unfortunately - it rained and was real overcast - but as usual - we made the best of it anyway! Here are several pics from the weekend... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first winery we went to was &lt;a href="http://www.rockhousevineyards.com/"&gt;Rockhouse Vineyards&lt;/a&gt; in Tryon. Very cute little vineyard - and the wine was quite nice. The "rock house" has the tasting room in it - and was built by a German couple over 10 years. It has gorgeous rock indigineous to the NC mountains. Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351281849197961682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOSfVJwodI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DNpNudpLsV0/s400/CIMG0542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351284368676440306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOUx-8PSPI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cqo0wrX-ze8/s400/CIMG0548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351284338929865858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOUwQIGlII/AAAAAAAAAFA/1XXBiOWRexQ/s400/CIMG0544.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an added bonus - the vineyard was hosting a wedding that afternoon/evening. Unfortunately, I think the probably got rained on a little bit - but I couldn't resist snapping a few pics. First where the ceremony was - overlooking the vineyards. Then the tent for the party afterwards. I loved the tissue paper pomanders hanging from the top of the tent. They also had tons of white lights strung throughout the tent. I had serious wedding envy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351284346275505746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOUwrfcJlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bYbCNdT5ip8/s400/CIMG0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351284354213439394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOUxJD_Z6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mK01jwOyg64/s400/CIMG0546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351284361683683442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOUxk5CSHI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_WP2aFgRz2Y/s400/CIMG0547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The wedding was really nice on Saturday evening. We followed it up with a nice dinner overlooking Lake Lure. On Sunday morning, we got a nice breakfast and drove around waiting for it to clear up a bit. We stopped in Chimney Rock and walked around the river a little. Since it had been raining so much -the water was quite high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351292873664672306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOchCfcsjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cmE6THA9tUE/s400/Chimney1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351292878387364178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOchUFbQVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e8MEXTz8eLM/s400/Chimney2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stopped back by the Lake and walked around a bit between the showers. You can see the clouds...they were crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351296352066101746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOfrgi-YfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/brm4E2J_zKU/s400/Chimney3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alan made fun of my fashion statement. I was going for the Grecian over the shoulder sweater tie. It's the new thing...trust me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351292893663966002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOciM_pszI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T_YTthFi7XI/s400/Chimney4.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.greencreekwinery.com/"&gt;Green Creek Winery&lt;/a&gt; in Columbus, NC.  It was also nice - a little more high tech - but equally good wines.  Here's a few pics from it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351292891582809042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOciFPdw9I/AAAAAAAAAGI/vc2A0DnHyuY/s400/Chimney5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351293197233217906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOcz34M4XI/AAAAAAAAAGg/g1QR9tGJwoU/s400/Chimney8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351296356888066178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOfrygnuII/AAAAAAAAAHA/llsB4dY4C4A/s400/Chimney10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351293187433991666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOczTX4jfI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/B3XxJAUKQzE/s400/Chimney6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351293191064289138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOczg5af3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/xVRd_cX-tUY/s400/Chimney7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Serously - HOW ABOUT THOSE CLOUDS!?!?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOcz2oPxnI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KzoneHtQtUo/s1600-h/Chimney9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351293196897863282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOcz2oPxnI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KzoneHtQtUo/s400/Chimney9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall - it was a wonderful weekend.  We definitely will be going back to the wineries - and hopefully the weather will be a little more cooperative next time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-2078114403375921829?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/2078114403375921829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=2078114403375921829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/2078114403375921829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/2078114403375921829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/flashback-lake-lurewinery-weekend.html' title='Flashback! Lake Lure/Winery Weekend'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkOSfVJwodI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DNpNudpLsV0/s72-c/CIMG0542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-3767947551878626374</id><published>2009-06-23T22:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:58:37.377-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Mixed Emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is pretty interesting. It gives you good...it gives you bad...and I try my best to focus on the good. As a Christian, one of my biggest struggles is accepting when things don't work out the way I'm expecting/hoping for them to. It's hard for me to accept that God's plan isn't something that is always easy for me to understand &lt;em&gt;(sometimes it's downright impossible)&lt;/em&gt;, and to trust in Him that He's "got my back". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something I was really hoping and praying would work out with my job situation fell through this week. It was a blow. I feel like I'm back at square one which is a little disconcerting. I'm having to refocus my efforts and muster up my courage to get back out there...oh...and to not take it personally. Logically, I know that I will find a job...and that times are tough out there...and I'm fortunate for all the many blessings that I have - even if a job isn't among them right now. Just today, God has shown me that He is constantly giving out crazy blessings that I couldn't even imagine...literally making dreams come true. I just have to remind myself to wait for the Lord and rest in knowing that He is in control. He will not let me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's some verses from The Message (aka the version of the Bible I turn to when I need it plain and simple...and to really zing me). &lt;strong&gt;"Trust God from the bottom of your heart; don't try to figure out everything on your own. Listen for God's voice in everything you do, everywhere you go; He's the one who will keep you on track. Don't assume that you know it all."&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Proverbs 3:5-7 (The Message)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now...onto the good stuff! Katherine, my college roomie was in town this past weekend. She twisted my arm &amp;amp; we went to look at wedding dresses. I bought the first one I tried on. Crazy! &lt;strong&gt;I have my wedding dress! &lt;/strong&gt;I love it and I am done with that part of the process. Which again...is crazy! Hopefully the rest of the process will go as smoothly. A fair amount is done, but there is still more to be done! These last 300+ days will go by very quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday, Katherine, Jen and I went to a bridal show in Charlotte. I might have found my florist which is great - but it also made me realize how high maintenance/bridezilla-like some of the brides to be are. It is my pledge this will not be me! I am trying to enjoy this process and have fun every step of the way...so Alan will still want to marry me in 10.5 months. Here's a little picture that we took in the photo booth they had displayed. It was pretty fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351069105324675154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkLRAAdx0FI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Q3asmxQ7PKY/s400/2009_06_21_14_25_34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope everyone had a great weekend and are having a good week!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-3767947551878626374?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/3767947551878626374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=3767947551878626374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/3767947551878626374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/3767947551878626374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/mixed-emotions.html' title='Mixed Emotions'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SkLRAAdx0FI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Q3asmxQ7PKY/s72-c/2009_06_21_14_25_34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-637362109487399856</id><published>2009-06-20T10:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T10:27:00.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Minute Father's Day Gift Idea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow is Father's Day. Do you have a gift for your dad yet? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If not...this is one of the coolest things I've seen. Clever and practical. A deadly combo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348906447433520114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsiEwASU_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rNtodQtB50o/s320/pizza-boss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://shop.neatorama.com/product-info.php?pizza-boss-3000-pizza-slicer-pid462.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to buy the Pizza Boss.  I mean...even the name is cool!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-637362109487399856?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/637362109487399856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=637362109487399856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/637362109487399856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/637362109487399856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-minute-fathers-day-gift-idea.html' title='Last Minute Father&apos;s Day Gift Idea...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsiEwASU_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rNtodQtB50o/s72-c/pizza-boss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-8874187562603494855</id><published>2009-06-19T10:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:53:37.556-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Trying Something Out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjultYmBHBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/KIl-3JweKxw/s1600-h/CIMG0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349051181547199506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjultYmBHBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/KIl-3JweKxw/s400/CIMG0581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is us (me &amp;amp; my boo...aka Alan) near Chimney Rock a few weekends ago.  My main reason for posting is I'm trying to figure out the picture feature on Blogger.  Hopefully - this will allow someone to click on the picture and it to open up slightly bigger than it displays in the post.  If not...does anyone know how to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-8874187562603494855?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/8874187562603494855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=8874187562603494855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8874187562603494855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8874187562603494855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/trying-something-out.html' title='Trying Something Out...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjultYmBHBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/KIl-3JweKxw/s72-c/CIMG0581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-8861490424086250190</id><published>2009-06-19T10:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:02:00.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Friday: Summer Tops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who doesn't love a summer top?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cool and breezy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;light and airy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ahhh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of these are from &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/a&gt; which I &lt;em&gt;love. &lt;/em&gt;Great site for jewelry, dresses and in general - good stuff. These are just some I thought were cute...with jeans, jean skirts, capris, shorts...just some fun tops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love these colors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348900123855016914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjscUq1r09I/AAAAAAAAADg/vpUTldq2WE8/s320/6035-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think with the right skirt, this would be good for a date night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348901242893615506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsdVzlRwZI/AAAAAAAAADo/aAnMrQiIgQM/s320/5796-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think with tan dress pants, this would be great for work. Jazz it up with fun pearls!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348901633782662626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsdsjwfReI/AAAAAAAAADw/Q_1IH_TOjHA/s320/5639-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovin' the peacock detail on this one.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348901980531292130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjseAvfzd-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/KtLNiQSMcIE/s320/5975-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And since I love green so much - here are my two green favs...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348902460413145682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsecrMjclI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Z_is8gidrOQ/s320/5847-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Clearly this one would be great with some fuschia heels!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348902816624879266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsexaMDJqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2b_dpH4yBH0/s320/5693-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a great Friday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-8861490424086250190?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/8861490424086250190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=8861490424086250190&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8861490424086250190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8861490424086250190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/fashion-friday-summer-tops.html' title='Fashion Friday: Summer Tops'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjscUq1r09I/AAAAAAAAADg/vpUTldq2WE8/s72-c/6035-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-4421834241675817699</id><published>2009-06-19T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T07:00:35.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catchin' Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So - I'm barely a couple of weeks old to this blogging thing...and I'm already behind! Time to play a little catch up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First off...the bachelorette party was a blast! We had a super fun group of 8 girls and we showed Savannah who was boss.   It was &lt;strong&gt;HOT &amp;amp; HUMID&lt;/strong&gt;!  But, good friends, good fun, quality pool time and sundresses made it bearable.  Here are a few "tame" pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;City Hall as the sun is going down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348890637055041810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsTsdwUIRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8OIYAzrmgO8/s320/IMG_3159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved these tree...and they were everywhere.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348894952646877730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsXnqlloiI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4K-4cM_tot4/s320/IMG_3169.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's the whole group down by the river (without the van).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348891179141007234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsUMBLrh4I/AAAAAAAAADA/jEpD3mzPKiw/s320/IMG_3183.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Early on our big night out...guess which one is the bachelorette!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348894502026250050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsXNb5Qh0I/AAAAAAAAADI/DGPra7mu6lM/s320/IMG_3206.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A wee bit later that night.  Note the transition of the lei to me...and also, one of my many "dance faces".  *sigh* Why can't I dance like a normal person?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348895690897126130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsYSoyKcvI/AAAAAAAAADY/L8J77TQUIkk/s320/IMG_3217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All in all - a great time!  I loved Savannah - it was my first time being there and I want to go back - but perhaps this time in the early spring or late fall.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The rest of this week has been pretty tame -I've been spending some time in the Word and praying a lot about my job situation.  In other news....I'm super pumped that Katherine - my best friend and college roommate (and my matron of honor) from Atlanta is coming to Charlotte this weekend for a visit.  I get to catch her up on all things wedding...and we are braving a wedding show on Sunday.  Our main objective is to sign up for a lot of chances to win free stuff (how boss would a free honeymoon be?!)...and maybe taste some cake!  More to come on that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-4421834241675817699?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/4421834241675817699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=4421834241675817699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/4421834241675817699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/4421834241675817699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/catchin-up.html' title='Catchin&apos; Up!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjsTsdwUIRI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8OIYAzrmgO8/s72-c/IMG_3159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-8494263244311523279</id><published>2009-06-11T21:27:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:55:00.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Friday: Maxi Dresses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**I know when I post this it's Thursday...but, I'm rolling to GA in the AM...so here it is a day early!**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As noted in a previous post - I'm all up on the Fashion Friday bandwagon. I have long admired the look of the well-worn maxi dress...though I'm sure we can all agree it is a &lt;em&gt;less than flattering name&lt;/em&gt;. I didn't think I could wear them - but I got daring and tried...and I love! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, to go with my new obsession - here are a few ones that I could picture myself wearing at various occasions. These are all from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chickdowntown.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chick Downtown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; some of which is affordable - &lt;strong&gt;most of which I try and find a version of at Marshall's or TJMaxx! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe this one for a summer BBQ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346248905470285490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjGxDctglrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/aaFinuq0jes/s320/119f6c750637d4a451c6cdfef8417cca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Brunch with the girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346249042340239426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjGxLal2WEI/AAAAAAAAACY/4U1sJ8_QZqI/s320/Before+Dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An afternoon outdoor wedding...this would definitely need some chunky&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; jewelry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346249280079621474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjGxZQPVbWI/AAAAAAAAACg/BTJuRm2Wt7s/s320/8a5cc3df251dd07b28754b39a94a1fd4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just running errands...and maybe use the same &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;purple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jewelry from above!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346249401446966194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjGxgUXkI7I/AAAAAAAAACo/6WWBisdMxXw/s320/2970e30c5c71acc759bf1358d9aee6f4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fancier wedding...maybe with fun gold T-straps?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346249479443997858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjGxk27gZKI/AAAAAAAAACw/WVzEmm4cDcI/s320/49c40127bcafd4b84bdb35485bbc0b94.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's it for me...have a great weekend...hopefully fun pics to come from my friend's bachelorette weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-8494263244311523279?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/8494263244311523279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=8494263244311523279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8494263244311523279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8494263244311523279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/fashion-friday-maxi-dresses.html' title='Fashion Friday: Maxi Dresses'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjGxDctglrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/aaFinuq0jes/s72-c/119f6c750637d4a451c6cdfef8417cca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-8846961197501381406</id><published>2009-06-11T13:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:51:34.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well...</title><content type='html'>I have to say "starting a blog" is a lot more daunting than I thought it would be. Where to start? So much to say. Topics that I've been thinking on to blog about are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wedding - this clearly has many subtopics which include *plans so far; *thoughts on what's left to be done; *things that I like that might be ridiculous - but there's always the possibility of us winning the lottery...right? *other random thoughts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Job situation - just need prayers here. I'm faithful that God will put me in the right place at the right time and is using this to teach me some good stuff!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Downloads on life...this could encompass a multitude of things - the possibilities are endless!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe Fashion Friday? That seems to be the hot blog trend - and I'm kind of digging it. I might take a running leap at that blog bandwagon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So, as I try and work through all that - here are a few updates! Alan &amp;amp; I went to a wedding this weekend for my friend Mattox. It was great - they are a super couple and we had a really nice time. We don't have a ton of pics from the actual wedding - but here's a couple of "action shots" on the way to the wedding and a few from the wedding. Sorry - none with the bride &amp;amp; groom - they were way busy! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127327212456450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjFCeqaBygI/AAAAAAAAACA/FST4Z760NVc/s320/IMG_3141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127039494170466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjFCN6kpJ2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/UweBqL1kuoE/s320/IMG_3136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127635257415810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjFCwl9q2II/AAAAAAAAACI/tlyhnzhfGKA/s320/IMG_3144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We also went "swimming" at the Y on Sunday.  As most of you I'm sure know...I don't fancy myself a swimmer while Alan was a lifeguard in high school.  It wasn't as much of a debacle as I had anticipated, and actually was a lot of fun...though everyone younger than me - including 2 year olds, could swim circles around me!  I felt like it was a good workout - so I'm going to try &amp;amp; work that in the rotation!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm off to Savannah, GA for my friend Jen's bachelorette party this weekend.  Should be a good time!  Much more to come...and I'll try to keep the updates a little more frequent!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-8846961197501381406?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/8846961197501381406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=8846961197501381406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8846961197501381406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/8846961197501381406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/well.html' title='Well...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SjFCeqaBygI/AAAAAAAAACA/FST4Z760NVc/s72-c/IMG_3141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-5218205998585141596</id><published>2009-06-05T14:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T18:38:45.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Career?  Ha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well - I've had a bit of free time on my hands which has led to some TV indulgence. I am now an avid fan of Ace of Cakes and the Food Network Challenge shows (mainly the cake/candy decorating ones...I find it weird they have "grill challenges" - I can't judge how pretty a steak is!). This has led me to get ambitious &amp;amp; try my hand at cake decorating. My mom &amp;amp; I dabbled in this a bit, back in the day (read: I was in middle school)...so I thought I'd dust off the old skill set &amp;amp; see where I landed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan's stepfather was having a retirement party last weekend - and I gave it a shot. So, here is my first cake (cream cheese pound cake with cream cheese icing) decorated as best I could!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343907089099174754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SilfLy5ys2I/AAAAAAAAABo/eM7ScKaJW8I/s320/IMG_3118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely some room for improvement...but, you can read it! I definitely need to work on my smoothing of the icing. Perhaps this will lead to me to taking a class...who knows! Here's another shot from the side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343975913599563922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/Simdx6JYeJI/AAAAAAAAABw/kMcuX2M6clk/s320/IMG_3121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all - relatively successful!  And, as a bonus - rave reviews on how it tasted.  Maybe next time will go a wee bit smoother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-5218205998585141596?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/5218205998585141596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=5218205998585141596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5218205998585141596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/5218205998585141596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-career-ha.html' title='My New Career?  Ha!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/SilfLy5ys2I/AAAAAAAAABo/eM7ScKaJW8I/s72-c/IMG_3118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863894486851056318.post-4784890881899712560</id><published>2009-06-05T01:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:30:04.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here goes nothing...</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm diving in.  I'm going to give this blogging thing a shot.  Just sticking one little toe in the water to see how it feels and if I'm cut out for it.  There are a lot of &lt;em&gt;really good bloggers&lt;/em&gt; out there...and I am starting out a smidge intimidated.  But, here goes nothing!  Hopefully this will serve as a fun way to brain dump my thoughts on the wedding, job hunt, celebrity gossip and just whatever the heck else I want.  And, who knows, some of it might be mildly entertaining!  Here we go!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863894486851056318-4784890881899712560?l=emilyembarks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/feeds/4784890881899712560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863894486851056318&amp;postID=4784890881899712560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/4784890881899712560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863894486851056318/posts/default/4784890881899712560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emilyembarks.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-goes-nothing.html' title='Here goes nothing...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09905876816662670577</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oWapQZwbqs/TBbFX2HsZpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/YfnhkSdHyLo/S220/Emmer.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
