<?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-3340678457127315139</id><updated>2011-12-11T03:14:08.677-08:00</updated><category term='status report'/><category term='random questions'/><category term='injury'/><category term='pole dancing class'/><category term='the ex files'/><category term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Play not with paradoxes</title><subtitle type='html'>You can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dee V Ous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02817825975983398764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lD3OmU7whU8/SOpOZwyxNsI/AAAAAAAAANE/FcCCsi6MrhI/S220/drsketchyscotland.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>337</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7030655628212378034</id><published>2011-12-10T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T16:19:36.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a champion?</title><summary type='text'>By definition:cham·pi·on/ˈCHampēən/Noun:A person who has defeated or surpassed all rivals in a competition, esp. in sports.As cyclocross season unwinds, the "champions" are crowned. There is the MABRA and MAC (in this area, which is all care about).  I wondered if  anyone ever won both in the same year?  I can't seem to tell from the web since the MABRA website doesn't have any historical data (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7030655628212378034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7030655628212378034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7030655628212378034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7030655628212378034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is-champion.html' title='What is a champion?'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3027263828702707062</id><published>2011-11-11T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T09:19:14.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hero is not too strong of a word here</title><summary type='text'>I have objectifying male cyclists since the year 2000 when I learned of their existence. I thought I was a freak, I didn’t know of any other girls like me who cared about cyclists without actually being a competitive cyclist. I am having my moment in the No Rain video when the little girl comes across all the other little bumble bees dancing in the field (in case you missed the 90’s click here)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3027263828702707062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3027263828702707062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3027263828702707062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3027263828702707062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-have-objectifying-male-cyclists-since.html' title='Hero is not too strong of a word here'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7267691279683892385</id><published>2011-10-29T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T05:28:57.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is real</title><summary type='text'>I saw this on TV and thought it was a joke. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7267691279683892385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7267691279683892385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7267691279683892385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7267691279683892385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-real.html' title='This is real'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-524686603879849378</id><published>2011-10-26T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T07:39:04.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught in a bad bromance</title><summary type='text'>Wes + Jaredby: rkb119</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/524686603879849378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=524686603879849378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/524686603879849378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/524686603879849378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/10/caught-in-bad-bromance.html' title='Caught in a bad bromance'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7340779004081197156</id><published>2011-10-22T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T06:35:28.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weird run</title><summary type='text'>I went our for my long run this morning, minding my own business and enjoying the cool, crisp air. I was in the sketchier part of town and I came upon a protest. They had posters of fetuses at different stages and the closer I got to the clinic the more graphic the posters got. In front of the clinic were 2 armed guards escorting a scared girl.The protesters were all old white affluent looking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7340779004081197156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7340779004081197156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7340779004081197156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7340779004081197156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/10/weird-run.html' title='weird run'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-276396999541952758</id><published>2011-10-10T04:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T05:06:11.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cross talk</title><summary type='text'>In general, I don't mind spending weekends at races or alone because I  think CX is pretty cool, and I have always admired the dedication that  people put in to their sport. So Columbus Day is one of the few holidays that does not involve riding bikes in any way.... it is always after a hard CX weekend so I get Toney to myself and it is my day to do what I want (coffee, sex, nap, sex, coffee, nap</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/276396999541952758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=276396999541952758' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/276396999541952758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/276396999541952758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/10/cross-talk.html' title='cross talk'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6679270662738534652</id><published>2011-09-28T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T04:36:41.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a mom</title><summary type='text'>In the older days it was stuff like thisAnd now a days it is funny stuff like this......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6679270662738534652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6679270662738534652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6679270662738534652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6679270662738534652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/09/being-mom.html' title='Being a mom'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5MQemuUZZo/ToMGkZkp6dI/AAAAAAAAaaE/xF70NhGhN3M/s72-c/Chubbies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6674101109718073240</id><published>2011-09-19T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T12:43:12.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charm City CX</title><summary type='text'>So the first day of cross season is usually like the first day of school, you see all your friends you haven't seen all summer, etc. This year I would describe the first race as flat. No one seemed too excited**. Maybe it was the weather  - blame it on the rain. Well we were pretty pumped up, we made t-shirts that said Team TONey - TON as in the ton of bricks, not Tony as in Who is the Boss....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6674101109718073240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6674101109718073240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6674101109718073240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6674101109718073240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/09/charm-city-cx.html' title='Charm City CX'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yTSGSPNiYfw/TneZWXvkkSI/AAAAAAAAaZU/Gxzr913YGDo/s72-c/DSCN1939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5525034985691688853</id><published>2011-09-14T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T02:11:38.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More boob stuff (not x-rated fun boob stuff)</title><summary type='text'>Monday was W's first official day at home with the baby. I came home from work a little early to check on things. At 4pm he was drinking wine and watching women's volleyball. It was that kind of day.Having two kids is much different than having one teenager. Most of my time is spent packing bags and planning things like my work outfit that I can wear to a tennis match and yet nurse the baby in at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5525034985691688853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5525034985691688853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5525034985691688853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5525034985691688853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/09/more-boob-stuff-not-x-rated-fun-boob.html' title='More boob stuff (not x-rated fun boob stuff)'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7267093987007627711</id><published>2011-08-29T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:19:09.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat and not with a Ph</title><summary type='text'>I am fat, there is no two ways about it. It is weird. I don't feel like myself, but it is also sort of funny. People treat you different, thats for sure. I treated pregnancy like an all you can eat situation, I even drank ginger ale... I never drink non-alcoholic calories EVER. I can't really diet too much since I am feeding Benzo so I have been exercising when I can. Plus my idea of a diet is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7267093987007627711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7267093987007627711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7267093987007627711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7267093987007627711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/08/fat-and-not-with-ph.html' title='Fat and not with a Ph'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-9095777448127640284</id><published>2011-07-20T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T14:07:14.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lots o funny shit (literally)</title><summary type='text'>has been happening to me lately and I often think, "this would be good for the blog" (realizing 4 people read this of course).#1) I got a new phone. I was playing with fire for over a year with more than 2 verbal warnings to stop using my work phone as a personal phone. After the kid popped I figured I better play by the rules at least for a little. No - that was not the funny part Hoovis so stop</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/9095777448127640284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=9095777448127640284' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/9095777448127640284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/9095777448127640284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/07/lots-o-funny-shit-literally.html' title='lots o funny shit (literally)'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2271634945857086718</id><published>2011-06-01T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T18:18:23.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doula Dilemma</title><summary type='text'>could that be a doulemma? we retained a doula after a brief meeting at a panera. she was cute, young, ambitious, and seemed to genuinely want to do good. she mentioned to me in email that she only meets clients in public places. i guess that makes sense with all the weirdos out there in the world that you would want your first meeting to be in a secure location.we have a 2nd meeting with her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2271634945857086718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2271634945857086718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2271634945857086718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2271634945857086718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/06/doula-dilemma.html' title='Doula Dilemma'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6555606653454120689</id><published>2011-04-29T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T14:25:21.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cinco de mayo</title><summary type='text'>Is one of those transition days for me, in 2006 it was the attack of stinky south paw ass tiger.That my friends is a long and complicated story and best not to be published any where - ask me about it some time.And, in 2007, it was the first time that I met Mr. Toney. We didn't end up in a relationship until the fall of that year but I knew I liked him as a person immediately. I think the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6555606653454120689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6555606653454120689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6555606653454120689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6555606653454120689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/04/cinco-de-mayo.html' title='cinco de mayo'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRV6CgWfSbI/TbsQrXtI6kI/AAAAAAAAaCs/3NVmhvHdbe0/s72-c/Cinco%2Bde%2BMayo_%2BMothersDay%2B011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1345565646376847267</id><published>2011-04-27T04:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T04:44:03.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is good</title><summary type='text'>Have a look at Henry's first trip to the beach and I forget all the negative stuff in the world. Henry living the dream....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1345565646376847267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1345565646376847267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1345565646376847267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1345565646376847267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-is-good.html' title='Life is good'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vh5e4XWx7V8/TbgBbMGeMTI/AAAAAAAAaBs/YPMKUi8N0cQ/s72-c/Henry%2BLikes%2Bthe%2BBeach.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5022525010406744479</id><published>2011-04-19T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T06:42:39.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty interesting</title><summary type='text'>Story if you think about itI stay in touch with the ex's that are worth staying in touch with, the others are just mistakes I'd rather not think about. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5022525010406744479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5022525010406744479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5022525010406744479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5022525010406744479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/04/pretty-interesting.html' title='Pretty interesting'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-8165640774151393012</id><published>2011-04-18T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T07:34:50.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Spring Break Bitches!</title><summary type='text'>That means back to back blogging or something....So Toney and I keep making Spring Break Girls Gone Wild references to this week, I mean our life isn't really that much different save a little driving around and S's activities. I was reflecting on my last "real" Spring Break in grad school, in which I spent 11 nights in a row out on the town.Antomy of a Bender</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/8165640774151393012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=8165640774151393012' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8165640774151393012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8165640774151393012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-spring-break-bitches.html' title='It&apos;s Spring Break Bitches!'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/Rgh1RT96_TE/AAAAAAAAAQE/5DOBUsx2dkI/s72-c/AntomyOfABender.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-8304822582001861287</id><published>2011-04-17T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T08:24:48.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>teens and technology</title><summary type='text'>So S is on Spring Break now, but before she left we had this conversation - perhaps a one-way conversation on my part.... and I always hesitate to start conversations with "when I was your age"... but, alas, sometimes they are necessary. I think social media has had a large impact on development and socializing in her age group. Here we go, when I was her age, i actually hung out with my friends.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/8304822582001861287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=8304822582001861287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8304822582001861287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8304822582001861287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/04/teens-and-technology.html' title='teens and technology'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7577040303151844174</id><published>2011-03-31T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T08:08:59.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Customer Service is Dead</title><summary type='text'>  And human decency is too - at least in my world. I see it all the time and it is frustrating. The customer is always right, except now the customer can’t even get an opinion without going through a long series of telephone prompts and computer voices.     We moved last weekend in to our first house. I have had a long standing hate-hate relationship with Comcast, as have others – see here. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7577040303151844174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7577040303151844174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7577040303151844174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7577040303151844174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/03/customer-service-is-dead.html' title='Customer Service is Dead'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3203478854655006849</id><published>2011-02-25T06:29:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T06:46:51.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Does anyone else think that Ben Stiller's Dad looks like a certain bad man in the media recently?Please discuss.Today we close on our very first house! All kinds of nervous and excited. Here are some photos if you are interested. We found some one to take over out apartment and they are very nice and trustworthy. My mom always says that I fall in shit and come up with diamonds. I like to think of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3203478854655006849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3203478854655006849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3203478854655006849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3203478854655006849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZURWPTlzkc/TWe848-BkRI/AAAAAAAAZ9Q/rnek3DcqbNI/s72-c/jerry_stiller_zoolander_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3306314116873376532</id><published>2011-02-21T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T11:13:49.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adorable!</title><summary type='text'>Cara welcomed baby #2, Raiden, in to the world today. Adiana is now a big sister! I am so happy for them, Cara and Jim and amazing parents (and people). Cara had a VBAC and reports she and baby are doing great!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3306314116873376532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3306314116873376532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3306314116873376532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3306314116873376532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/02/adorable.html' title='Adorable!'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GyhUsZ0vzek/TWK5Yvk-UJI/AAAAAAAAZ7Y/L22RD6JcJAQ/s72-c/IMG_3281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2019557668961212454</id><published>2011-02-14T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:26:18.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy VD</title><summary type='text'>Got me some tulips at work, I think they are wonderful phallic and festive for this holiday.Life is complicated and busy and exciting and stressful this early spring. But saving grace, the calm and tranquility of the ashram. It is pretty neat. I can totally do this. I am totally drinking the Kool-Aid"When     you change the way you view birth, the way you birth will change."               -Marie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2019557668961212454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2019557668961212454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2019557668961212454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2019557668961212454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-vd.html' title='Happy VD'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sRwYjcMFIV0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2033786973873295579</id><published>2011-02-08T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T18:51:36.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Om Shanti, Om</title><summary type='text'>When I was in the process of delivering S, the nurses said "Remember your lamaze and do the breathing". The thing was that I never took lamaze and I never took a child birth class and I was basically a kid myself so I didn't think about things as seriously as I do know. I got a crash course and successfully (and ironically) completed a natural child birth.This pregnancy I am all nesting and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2033786973873295579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2033786973873295579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2033786973873295579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2033786973873295579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/02/om-shanti-om.html' title='Om Shanti, Om'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7989818742484813222</id><published>2011-01-28T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:16:05.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prenatal Yoga</title><summary type='text'>My big news lately is that I have been taking a prenatal yoga class, whooaaa hold the phone - I know, I realize how boring I am now that I don't start most stories with, "I was so drunk that I...."It is a nice class but it is very crunchy and I wish I could be more crunchy and gushy and love to connect with everyone. Basically I really enjoy it, but I can't seem to take the competitive edge out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7989818742484813222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7989818742484813222' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7989818742484813222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7989818742484813222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/01/prenatal-yoga.html' title='Prenatal Yoga'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1558011777668123186</id><published>2011-01-12T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T14:32:50.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AWOL</title><summary type='text'>So I haven't been bloggy lately. I am in a rather boring state of chaos. I am growing a human so I feel enormous which overall sucks but my boobs are huge so that is sweet. We bought a house and I realize most people my age have done this before but it is extraordinarily stressful. Both my parents and Toney's parents have been so great in helping us out. I will now be a commuter. I hate the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1558011777668123186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1558011777668123186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1558011777668123186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1558011777668123186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2011/01/awol.html' title='AWOL'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TS4rujzYS8I/AAAAAAAAZxo/n9SUfCFSROQ/s72-c/21_MC7503514_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1290222317403678100</id><published>2010-12-18T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T05:49:44.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welfare Rich</title><summary type='text'>Some of my favorite stories start with, "When I lived in the projects...". It was the projects, but it wasn't like the projects that you are thinking (or at least I am thinking from my expansive second hand exposure to The Wire). It was the white trash projects in Clymer, a small town near IUP. My rent was $7 and it was one of the most spacious places that I have ever lived, all and all it wasn't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1290222317403678100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1290222317403678100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1290222317403678100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1290222317403678100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/12/welfare-rich.html' title='Welfare Rich'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7362065418115639159</id><published>2010-12-13T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T11:08:20.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>look at the quads on that elf.....</title><summary type='text'>i wonder if he used to be a good sprinter or something. it is good to see that he is still rocking the Merills though.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7362065418115639159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7362065418115639159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7362065418115639159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7362065418115639159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/12/look-at-quads-on-that-elf.html' title='look at the quads on that elf.....'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TQZuqWlKNwI/AAAAAAAAZwk/cbfpauFhNCA/s72-c/nicoll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1511179081125117289</id><published>2010-12-02T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:59:15.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>santa likes nikes</title><summary type='text'>must be a lot of sun at the north pole</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1511179081125117289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1511179081125117289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1511179081125117289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1511179081125117289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa-likes-nikes.html' title='santa likes nikes'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TPgWnSK0JWI/AAAAAAAAZuY/9wKh-O3w2PU/s72-c/santa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7828656066719670837</id><published>2010-12-01T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T11:50:20.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby</title><summary type='text'>So this evening Mr. Toney has to dress up as Santa for a work tree lighting ceremony. So many things are wrong with him being Santa that I don't even want to start deconstructing it. I just found it very amusing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7828656066719670837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7828656066719670837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7828656066719670837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7828656066719670837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-4179614031118921861</id><published>2010-11-30T06:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T05:21:16.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ketchup</title><summary type='text'>Sorry I haven't been bloggy lately. I have been growing a human so that kinda takes a lot of energy. Cross season is winding down, Wes had a fantastic race this weekend at Toneytown. 2 more weekends of cross and I will have my husband back, at least until base miles are needed. If you forgot how important base miles are then see last year's video on them. I will try not to be obnoxious with this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/4179614031118921861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=4179614031118921861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4179614031118921861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4179614031118921861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/11/ketchup.html' title='ketchup'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5336922315705440901</id><published>2010-11-08T17:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T17:45:59.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>storm troopers</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5336922315705440901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5336922315705440901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5336922315705440901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5336922315705440901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/11/storm-troopers.html' title='storm troopers'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-4519540959150252538</id><published>2010-10-28T17:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T17:09:35.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you cross racers complain BUT.....</title><summary type='text'>i didn't make this one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/4519540959150252538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=4519540959150252538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4519540959150252538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4519540959150252538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-cross-racers-complain-but.html' title='you cross racers complain BUT.....'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3670910362494561057</id><published>2010-10-26T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T11:27:06.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FORGOTTEN MOMENT: DCCX</title><summary type='text'>Mr. Toney attempted to hand a beer off to McGill during the single-speed race and they totally botched it and ended up spilling it on that blonde girl from Alan. She totally got pissed, looked at Wes and said, "I can not beleive that you got beer on my arm." We all just started laughing so hard. I mean not to be a bitch or anything but she is a hipster chick. Hipster chicks go out of their way to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3670910362494561057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3670910362494561057' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3670910362494561057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3670910362494561057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/forgotten-moment-dccx.html' title='FORGOTTEN MOMENT: DCCX'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1119924690591987439</id><published>2010-10-26T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T11:53:47.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights from DCCX</title><summary type='text'>Conversation with teenagers     Nolan: Is your Dad racing today?     Savannah: yeah     Nolan: What time?     Savannah: 2:45     Nolan: Like your Dad is an elite rider?     Savannah: I already told you he was really good.Julie’s First impression of cross: “O my God, they have to get those things off the course or someone could get hurt” – on seeing the barriers for the first time4 different </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1119924690591987439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1119924690591987439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1119924690591987439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1119924690591987439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/highlights-from-dccx.html' title='Highlights from DCCX'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-9154344000777803681</id><published>2010-10-25T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T07:39:47.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Girl Can Not Hip Hop</title><summary type='text'>The password is Tippr10All the other people are random strangers, I am in the green shirt</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/9154344000777803681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=9154344000777803681' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/9154344000777803681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/9154344000777803681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/white-girl-can-not-hip-hop.html' title='White Girl Can Not Hip Hop'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3513078743352821708</id><published>2010-10-18T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:58:15.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I never said  I was a victim of circumstance</title><summary type='text'>Granouge Saturday Evening</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3513078743352821708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3513078743352821708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3513078743352821708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3513078743352821708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-never-said-i-was-victim-of.html' title='I never said  I was a victim of circumstance'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-4766380802149672482</id><published>2010-10-18T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T09:32:46.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check this out!</title><summary type='text'>Visit cyclingdirt.org for more VideosI get the brush off from Steevo, "not now man, I am with the press". Pretty cool pic of Mr. Toney. Perhaps it needs so funky graphical shiz applied to itI am sort of burnt out on cross today</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/4766380802149672482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=4766380802149672482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4766380802149672482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4766380802149672482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/check-this-out.html' title='Check this out!'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6456957924897326346</id><published>2010-10-14T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T12:37:08.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meetings</title><summary type='text'>I should not even be allowed in public when I am tired, I barely have a filter when wide awake.Picture this: meeting with military and govt health officials, microphones in front of everyone. A serious question is posed about how to market chocolate iron-fortified bars only to reproductive age females while guaranteeing that males and post-menopausal women won't consume them.My response: have you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6456957924897326346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6456957924897326346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6456957924897326346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6456957924897326346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/meetings.html' title='Meetings'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-302072668805700514</id><published>2010-10-13T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T07:28:05.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what are the odds that I get something?</title><summary type='text'>This morning's g-chatme: what is your status?     can you be at a computer at noon today?    Weston: @ work.    you need me to get that script    me: no there is a boot sale on gilt     dont laugh     i have like 75 bucks credit     i need both flat and heel brown boots, and flat black boots preference is in that order     can you be my go to guy?    Weston: yes i'll try and make it happen  size?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/302072668805700514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=302072668805700514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/302072668805700514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/302072668805700514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-are-odds-that-i-get-something_13.html' title='what are the odds that I get something?'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3034301892330343828</id><published>2010-10-12T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T11:44:38.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Samskara is a yoga (or more likely Hindu) concept about your learned impressions or habitual reaction formed by one's past experience. Samskara can be positive or negative, protective or maladaptive.     I liken negative samskara to being in a rut. What is your default mode? Think about it when you are reacting to something. Thoughtful introspection is the key to change and improvement in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3034301892330343828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3034301892330343828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3034301892330343828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3034301892330343828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/samskara-is-yoga-or-more-likely-hindu.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-279228669713406649</id><published>2010-10-06T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T12:01:10.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass the Tissues: We all got issues</title><summary type='text'> Last night was high school orientation. S was mortified that she had to go with us. The outfit she put on looked an awful lot like mine, she asked me to change. As if.She went on this rant about how hard her life is, and it was quite amusing but I did feel bad for her. When you are in it (whatever that it may be) it is tough to see beyond yourself toward rationality.The things she was listing as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/279228669713406649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=279228669713406649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/279228669713406649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/279228669713406649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/pass-tissues-we-all-got-issues.html' title='Pass the Tissues: We all got issues'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TKzFSii20GI/AAAAAAAAZs8/YE8kQMdQZTg/s72-c/SB_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3505412724624627654</id><published>2010-10-05T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T07:49:19.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sporting News!</title><summary type='text'>I refrain from a beet pun here, but preliminary case data on the effect of beet juice and endurance fitness.LA Times, MARIA CHENGAP - Medical WriterRest is bestAnnals of Internal Medicine tip sheet for Oct. 5, 2010, issue1. When Dieting to Lose Weight, How Much You Sleep May be as Important as How Much You EatNew Study Shows Lack of Sleep Undermines Dietary Efforts to Lose Body FatAccording to a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3505412724624627654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3505412724624627654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3505412724624627654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3505412724624627654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/sporting-news.html' title='Sporting News!'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1023529515785968247</id><published>2010-10-04T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:05:13.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brokeback Mountain, Winchester, VA</title><summary type='text'>This one probably is not funny unless you were there to witness the love fest.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1023529515785968247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1023529515785968247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1023529515785968247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1023529515785968247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/brokeback-mountain-winchester-va.html' title='Brokeback Mountain, Winchester, VA'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6229026369392720784</id><published>2010-10-01T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T09:23:29.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love when work and play come together</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6229026369392720784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6229026369392720784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6229026369392720784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6229026369392720784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-love-when-work-and-play-come-together.html' title='i love when work and play come together'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7661214346376885110</id><published>2010-09-29T13:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T13:44:11.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Camp Report</title><summary type='text'>Day #3 report - I thought we were going to have a Lord of Flies situation when the cookies got low in the lunch room. Luckily, they were quickly replaced and all scientists remained unscathed.Some music I am digging on these days.....Broken Bells The Black Keys</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7661214346376885110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7661214346376885110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7661214346376885110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7661214346376885110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/09/science-camp-report.html' title='Science Camp Report'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1840090885846937025</id><published>2010-09-27T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T08:00:31.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>praying to different crosses</title><summary type='text'>So this is the original interview on crosshairs.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1840090885846937025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1840090885846937025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1840090885846937025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1840090885846937025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/09/praying-to-different-crosses.html' title='praying to different crosses'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-404363136076579476</id><published>2010-09-22T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T09:40:14.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Burden</title><summary type='text'>I have this theory about burden – if it is caused by something that you don’t love, then don’t even deal with the burden that it brings. If your relationship doesn’t bring you more joy than burden then perhaps it is time to re-evaluate it. The bridesmaids at our wedding walked down the aisle to Beast of Burden, although I doubt half the people even picked it up. That was our promise to each other</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/404363136076579476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=404363136076579476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/404363136076579476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/404363136076579476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/09/burden.html' title='The Burden'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7074361334529571098</id><published>2010-09-21T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T12:24:46.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>head full of zombie</title><summary type='text'>i think today is the first day of fall, i thought i would update the appearance of the blog but most of you likely didn't notice a thing?**I made my first xtra-normal video today and they asked for payment. i was like, this is fun but money? for making fun of my husband? i am not sure if that is worth it on not. the economy is hitting us all, in fact it is a trickle down effect**my husband was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7074361334529571098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7074361334529571098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7074361334529571098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7074361334529571098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/09/head-full-of-zombie.html' title='head full of zombie'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5726094995825435471</id><published>2010-09-20T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T08:56:01.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A pinch of salt, then stir the pot</title><summary type='text'>It was a great weekend of racing – it felt a lot like a reunion of sorts. The CX community by in large is pretty cool. Like any group you have your basic DBs but much fewer on this scene than say road racing. Someone  was making fun of my cheering (slash spastic super fan ways) -  there are like 15 people not in the pit at the elite races, you'd think  those guys would be happy to have someone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5726094995825435471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5726094995825435471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5726094995825435471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5726094995825435471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/09/pinch-of-salt-then-stir-pot.html' title='A pinch of salt, then stir the pot'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TJeDcuq58YI/AAAAAAAAZr8/B0rUy9pN4wI/s72-c/2010_nittany_lion_cx_0030_1024x768__600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2107470641127134632</id><published>2010-09-16T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T08:36:47.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in a Small Town</title><summary type='text'>I was blessed and cursed with growing up in a very small rural town.  One wonderful thing about growing up in my hometown was the YMCA. For girls on Tuesday and Thursday and for boys on Monday and Wednesday you could go to the YMCA after school free of charge and play in many organized ball games – dodge ball, four corners, etc. It was an absolute blast – each day prizes were awarded that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2107470641127134632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2107470641127134632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2107470641127134632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2107470641127134632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-in-small-town.html' title='Life in a Small Town'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1751331853800208147</id><published>2010-09-03T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T11:16:13.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross pollination</title><summary type='text'>OK today is my birthday - I am officially getting out of my funk and off my pain meds. I hope it all starts with this little gem. At our house - we have to 2 guilty pleasures, in this video they are combined - pretty sure this is a sign that 34 is going to be good to me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1751331853800208147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1751331853800208147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1751331853800208147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1751331853800208147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/09/cross-pollination_03.html' title='Cross pollination'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2994204275289582004</id><published>2010-08-31T14:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T17:04:05.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hilarious</title><summary type='text'>I am so tired that i was watching HBO in Spanish. Wes just came home and asked me why I was doing that, my reply "I didn't even notice". I also forgot my blackberry somewhere and lost my cast today. I am starting to think I need to get back to exercising.Throughout this difficult time in my life (both the accident and losing Mary Frances) - I have grown a deeper appreciation for my friendships </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2994204275289582004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2994204275289582004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2994204275289582004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2994204275289582004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/08/hilarious.html' title='hilarious'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-4673993296488392664</id><published>2010-08-30T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T13:51:13.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><summary type='text'>So I have an 8th grader - let us not think about how i looked on the first day of school in the 8th grade. Awkward does not even begin to describe me at 13.I am cleared to exercise - toying with trying to do a race this fall, I think I will wait until i actually try to exercise before I make that decision.My boss lost her battle with lung cancer yesterday, the world lost an amazing woman and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/4673993296488392664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=4673993296488392664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4673993296488392664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4673993296488392664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/08/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/THwXbRxZR1I/AAAAAAAAZpA/gxPGlXkOEd4/s72-c/s+8th+grade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5082845944831715374</id><published>2010-08-16T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:31:57.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>screwed</title><summary type='text'>check it out - loads of screws but in about 4-5 weeks i will be all healed up. now i have to consider should i pursue the iron man goal? i am not sure. hebe is doing one in Cozumel - that sounds more fun than Wisconsin!thanks for all the love and support over this week, really means a lot to me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5082845944831715374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5082845944831715374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5082845944831715374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5082845944831715374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/08/screwed.html' title='screwed'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TGl1Gtd5ZDI/AAAAAAAAZbM/zMCW7D9wp4M/s72-c/xray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-9166768613855940799</id><published>2010-08-11T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:40:53.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32 days</title><summary type='text'>in 32 days i was supposed to compete in my first iron man  (Wisconsin)2.4 m swim112 m bike26.2 m runin addition to paying 550 bucks to enter, buying 2 plane tickets, and securing lodging for a week, I have been training non-stop since January. i just got 16 stitches pulled out of my face. i'm popping pain pills like rush limbaugh. i have a left hand made of titanium. all because someone was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/9166768613855940799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=9166768613855940799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/9166768613855940799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/9166768613855940799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/08/32-days.html' title='32 days'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-569766205658300117</id><published>2010-08-09T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T06:42:00.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first wreck</title><summary type='text'>hoping i can still do IM. Bike is ok, if i wasn't messing around with broken computer on bike i would likely be ok too. i only used left brake so went over handlebars and i think my left hand got tangled up, two broken meta-carpals.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/569766205658300117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=569766205658300117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/569766205658300117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/569766205658300117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-wreck.html' title='first wreck'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TGAFmk2Z5KI/AAAAAAAAZbE/PCTjZ5_q3Ic/s72-c/head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-621291229105453046</id><published>2010-08-04T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:11:36.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wild wild west</title><summary type='text'>this is my casita, it is so poshseriously it is... wild javelina encounters, tarantulas, leaping lizards - it is a trip. this conference is organized so that mornings are open and group activities are planned. i haven't been on any of them since i am trying to do my training in the mornings and overindulging at the spait is kind of ridiculous how amazing it is herei am staying off site too, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/621291229105453046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=621291229105453046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/621291229105453046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/621291229105453046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/08/wild-wild-west.html' title='wild wild west'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7510398140789377030</id><published>2010-08-02T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T05:22:51.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flying solo</title><summary type='text'>Mercifully I have not done a long solo ride in my life. I am about 99% of the time reliant on Little Julie to be both navigator and companion. Saturday I woke up and started out on my first solo ride . It was cold – honest to goodness Pennsylvania chilly cold morning – it was nice but who freaking packs arm warmers in July? I decided to do an out and back loop to RB Winter, simple basically </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7510398140789377030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7510398140789377030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7510398140789377030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7510398140789377030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/08/mercifully-i-have-not-done-long-solo.html' title='flying solo'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TFa3c8-1DgI/AAAAAAAAZZg/azVa-URM7XY/s72-c/IMG00172-20100731-1014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-825112870918410340</id><published>2010-08-02T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T05:12:53.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Eat Dog World - the actual post</title><summary type='text'>Friday I attempted to write a blog from my blackberry, it did not work. I was at rock bottom. First, the phrase “it’s a dog eat dog world, and I am wearing milkbone underwear”, originated from whom ? Anyone know without googling?Here fine be lazy  I was in Happy Valley, I got my hair did and I was walking around enjoying the downtown and reminiscing. I went in to some of my favorite old hangouts:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/825112870918410340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=825112870918410340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/825112870918410340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/825112870918410340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/08/dog-eat-dog-world-actual-post.html' title='Dog Eat Dog World - the actual post'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-8809582572344074334</id><published>2010-07-30T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T15:48:57.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its a dog eat dog world...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/8809582572344074334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=8809582572344074334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8809582572344074334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8809582572344074334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-dog-eat-dog-world.html' title='its a dog eat dog world...'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2115705662616276077</id><published>2010-07-29T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:04:44.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a day makes</title><summary type='text'>By lunchtime I was informed that I would be spending the next 7 days in Carefree, Arizona.Immediate thought = stressSecondary Thought = hardest IM training weekThird thought = pos is moving in with us and i won't be there to welcome herI guess in terms of places to be stuck for a week, a Waldorf isn't the worst of them. However, it is 44$ to rent a road bike per day. It will be interesting coming</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2115705662616276077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2115705662616276077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2115705662616276077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2115705662616276077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-difference-day-makes.html' title='What a difference a day makes'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TFHsaVRXprI/AAAAAAAAZY4/U2UQaJ_OFeg/s72-c/pos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-8787788863695296446</id><published>2010-07-27T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T07:53:13.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Blocks</title><summary type='text'>Christian,  Little Julie, and I left for a race on Saturday around  lunchtime (destination, Bath, PA). We hit every traffic jam known on the  East Coast - beltway traffic, 95 traffic, Philly traffic....It was a  fun day though, and great dinner once we got there.Race went OK - freaked a bit on the swim and had kind of a sucky time of it. Mr. Toney told me that I had better average 20 mph on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/8787788863695296446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=8787788863695296446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8787788863695296446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8787788863695296446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/road-blocks.html' title='Road Blocks'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TE7pMHrmmJI/AAAAAAAAZYA/pvBA6UCFLy8/s72-c/Shannon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1020972401813456373</id><published>2010-07-24T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T08:16:40.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's getting hot in here</title><summary type='text'>It is like a sauna out there - so naturally, as  in all inclement weather, I have a race tomorrow. I went this morning to get a new tri suit (read: thanks, burt). I saw it earlier and should have picked it up then because when i went back to get it today they were sold out of the one I wanted. i looked around and got pissed because the tri suits are 100 bucks. Tri suits are basically bathing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1020972401813456373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1020972401813456373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1020972401813456373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1020972401813456373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-getting-hot-in-here.html' title='it&apos;s getting hot in here'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TEsCyQP_3JI/AAAAAAAAZXY/zlOeUTfCGhc/s72-c/JTW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5181484618201549341</id><published>2010-07-19T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T07:55:16.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bock Rottem....</title><summary type='text'>I am sofa king tired. It is a rest week and I get that, but I am serously considering leaving work to lay back down in the nest*.I finally broke down and bought this song, I fought it for months. It is against God's plan for me to have done this, but damn it I am too weak to fight it....I am loving my new bike. It does not have these wheels, but if anyone wants to get them for me then please by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5181484618201549341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5181484618201549341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5181484618201549341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5181484618201549341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/bock-rottem.html' title='Bock Rottem....'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TERnR-WeDqI/AAAAAAAAZXI/PVr3ZFuWh2E/s72-c/blue_triad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2752274046793027234</id><published>2010-07-13T12:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T12:51:52.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>money</title><summary type='text'>I am not one to haggle over shared meals at restaurants; I am always happy to put in an extra doll hair or two to smooth it out. I, at the lowest paid salary of the senior staff, bring in food for meetings and bake for birthdays. I offer these two examples to support the notion that I am not a cheapskate.However, two things happened today that chapped my ass.(1) Mr. Toney is sick. I stop by the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2752274046793027234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2752274046793027234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2752274046793027234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2752274046793027234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/money.html' title='money'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1903129942670492350</id><published>2010-07-13T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:38:47.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess it was chilly</title><summary type='text'>and i guess i need a new tri suit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1903129942670492350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1903129942670492350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1903129942670492350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1903129942670492350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-guess-it-was-chilly.html' title='i guess it was chilly'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TDyIcUcnQ1I/AAAAAAAAZWw/TptrOdvmgAQ/s72-c/21042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-8029000788564016892</id><published>2010-07-12T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:57:28.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Report</title><summary type='text'>It poured rain, like crazy rain skin hurts rain. They decided to cancel the swim. The entire reason I was doing this race was to get time in the water. I had never done a duathlon before so I was a little nervous about it.I forgot my race belt. Luckily my husband was nice enough to craft one out of a bungee cord he had in his car.In T2 I totally forgot where my station was. I mean I was so lost, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/8029000788564016892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=8029000788564016892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8029000788564016892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8029000788564016892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/race-report.html' title='Race Report'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6023534223191016979</id><published>2010-07-05T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:30:07.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where my wasps at</title><summary type='text'>Clearly I am having fun at WASP central, I think the margaritas helped.not amused, but rocking the poloi just had to snap one of these pumpsimagine the horror - "we both wore the same green and pastel pink shorts and white docksiders"just in case you haven't seen my favorite</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6023534223191016979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6023534223191016979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6023534223191016979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6023534223191016979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/07/where-my-wasps-at.html' title='where my wasps at'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TDIxNWYkIYI/AAAAAAAAZUk/24st-MJ3zzc/s72-c/DSCN1183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3302175084786406928</id><published>2010-06-28T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T07:32:01.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>donde esta</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I woke up in Maryland, drove to Virginia, took a flight to Kentucky, went for a run and ended up in Indiana... fun "state" day. I talked to Ed last night and was telling him S got excited with 4 states in one day, and asked if it was just kids that got excited for stuff like that. He responded, "kids and Steevo"... Louisville is a weird city, sort of uninhabited it seems. However, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3302175084786406928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3302175084786406928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3302175084786406928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3302175084786406928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/06/donde-esta.html' title='donde esta'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2345734883664630308</id><published>2010-06-04T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T06:47:48.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stress</title><summary type='text'>sir its a killer (does anyone remember Bartok??)2 weeks away was a lot to come back to at the orfice... things are piled up, i am having mini=panic attacks where my vision looks like bright lights flashing. it is pretty annoying.one thing i love to do when stressed is read someecards.com. now you have to register, and you can't even copy and them... Since they now suck because of that I guess you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2345734883664630308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2345734883664630308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2345734883664630308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2345734883664630308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/06/stress.html' title='stress'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5163350895667595557</id><published>2010-06-02T12:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:18:34.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>elite cyclocross racers</title><summary type='text'>while most saints walk on water, elite cyclocross racers ride on water.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5163350895667595557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5163350895667595557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5163350895667595557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5163350895667595557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/06/elite-cyclocross-racers.html' title='elite cyclocross racers'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/TAaud1o8EjI/AAAAAAAAY2k/186-MAmp9kA/s72-c/mt1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-507989647658164676</id><published>2010-05-18T05:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T05:44:08.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coppenhagen</title><summary type='text'>is even more beautiful than I could have imagined. I have not been to bed yet, but explored the city most of the day. The cafes all have blankets on the chairs, as if antificpating any need that you may have. There are way more bikes than cars, bike rentals are free and people transport everything including babies, children, and old people or food or dogs. it is so cool, i am for once </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/507989647658164676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=507989647658164676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/507989647658164676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/507989647658164676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/05/coppenhagen.html' title='Coppenhagen'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2836529677666820395</id><published>2010-05-04T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T07:43:52.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forming a Community</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2836529677666820395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2836529677666820395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2836529677666820395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2836529677666820395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/05/forming-community.html' title='Forming a Community'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3183752689099029151</id><published>2010-05-02T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T17:34:48.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life on the Left</title><summary type='text'>In DC and some other cities that I know, there is a clear unspoken rule on the escalators going in and out of the metro – if you are not moving then stay to the right. People get super pissed when a tourist is standing on the left side obstructing the flow. I noticed this also in the Chicago airport. Our windy city brethren were also irritated by the slow movers – they even have 2 sets of movable</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3183752689099029151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3183752689099029151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3183752689099029151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3183752689099029151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-on-left.html' title='Life on the Left'/><author><name>Miss. 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Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/S9e4PUFWW2I/AAAAAAAAXVM/ZtikQY90UqM/s72-c/realcoke.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-4727018866559878269</id><published>2010-04-22T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T09:19:14.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yikes</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday while running I had this sudden intense pain in my calf, I assumed it was a cramp and walked for a second and then kept on running. I had planned to run 13 miles that day, and I didn't want to stop in the middle of that..... so now I have this.... the treatment is just time off and vitamin I.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/4727018866559878269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=4727018866559878269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4727018866559878269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4727018866559878269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/yikes.html' title='yikes'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5272693261955697372</id><published>2010-04-20T23:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:00:24.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chinko de mayo</title><summary type='text'>i know  i knowi want to celebrate chinko de mayo this year: 50% Mexican, 50% Chineserealizing that it is 100% inappropriate, but i like the sound of egg rolls and burritosleaving on friday for a week in california for work, but happen to have some of the very best people in the world to see.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5272693261955697372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5272693261955697372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5272693261955697372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5272693261955697372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/chinko-de-mayo.html' title='chinko de mayo'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2897171144349487596</id><published>2010-04-18T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T10:24:53.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cutter</title><summary type='text'>Mr. Toney wants to get his curls cut off......... nOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooI can only think of one thing more troublesome, naughty library late fees.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2897171144349487596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2897171144349487596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2897171144349487596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2897171144349487596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/cutter.html' title='cutter'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3588558803770939072</id><published>2010-04-15T17:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T17:10:48.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Fan</title><summary type='text'>I want to become a fan of people not asking me to be fans of stuff on facebook. seriously. people who i don't even talk to in real life suggest i become a fan of this politician or this religous group or worse they ask me to be a fan of arby's (just kidding - remembering that simpsons episode).I am a fan of things that I actually like - call me crazy... coca-cola, seltzer, and your mom.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3588558803770939072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3588558803770939072' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3588558803770939072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3588558803770939072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-fan.html' title='Not a Fan'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1370276736740611259</id><published>2010-04-15T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T06:37:18.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>egg timer</title><summary type='text'>So when you get married you register for gifts. When you register for gifts you sell your soul to the consumer devil and will hereto in receive junk email, postal mail, and special offers from all the suburbanite  hot spots (Pottery Barn, Restoration Hardware, etc). This of course is not even a thought in your head when you have the scanning gun and you are wildly running through the aisles </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1370276736740611259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1370276736740611259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1370276736740611259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1370276736740611259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/egg-timer.html' title='egg timer'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/S8cV12JfypI/AAAAAAAAWoY/WPckk_h315w/s72-c/eggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-8401476231704923791</id><published>2010-04-11T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:31:49.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a morning</title><summary type='text'>I woke up and went to the Cherry Blossom 10-miler. My goal was 1:25 and I did it in 1:24 - i will never place in an age group at a foot race, but it was good for me since I haven't been running a ton and I was 7 pounds heavier this year than last.We then thought it a good idea to go for a bike ride. As I was carrying my bike down the steps I tripped and somehow got a flat front tire by stepping </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/8401476231704923791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=8401476231704923791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8401476231704923791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8401476231704923791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-morning.html' title='what a morning'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-4601239452217076668</id><published>2010-04-09T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T12:47:51.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kainolophobia</title><summary type='text'>My kid is afraid of everything. Lily Allen sings about it. But I am the  one who has to deal with it. S is completely afraid of so many things I  don't even know where to start listing them.Some are perhaps rationale  and even perhaps warranted (her fear of shower during a rain storm).I don't get too stressed about it, but Mr. Toney is not tolerant of it  and often is frustrated by her phobias. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/4601239452217076668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=4601239452217076668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4601239452217076668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/4601239452217076668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/kainolophobia.html' title='Kainolophobia'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/S7-CRZykeeI/AAAAAAAAWlw/DjtW6Jy9b_o/s72-c/IMG00027-20100406-1707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7614020219130824432</id><published>2010-04-08T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T07:46:36.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously</title><summary type='text'>the lines at the airports get longer every time someone does something stupid</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7614020219130824432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7614020219130824432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7614020219130824432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7614020219130824432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/seriously.html' title='seriously'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7552991863334585129</id><published>2010-04-07T13:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:53:55.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ass Biscuit</title><summary type='text'>I just started ye ole bloggie up again, I deleted some old posts that were not relevant. One I forgot about, was a comment from a random ass biscuit. Context: It was in response to a person who went to my blog every day like 14 times and spent 20 hours on it. Realistically someone opened a tab once and kept up open, and I sort of made a joke about how I had a fan. See comment below.            1 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7552991863334585129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7552991863334585129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7552991863334585129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7552991863334585129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/ass-biscuit.html' title='Ass Biscuit'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-9088183356171639317</id><published>2010-04-05T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T07:18:50.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><summary type='text'>Sorry it’s been a long time – in the interim I was sued (unsuccessfully), asked to join a “Fierce Wives Club of Washington DC” (and I didn’t even invent that name), and vacationed in Vieques.  After not blogging for a while, it is hard to get back in the habit and I vacillate between wanting to share everything that is happening to thoughts that what is usually happening in my life is not that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/9088183356171639317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=9088183356171639317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/9088183356171639317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/9088183356171639317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/04/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1808789603698239585</id><published>2010-02-10T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T06:10:00.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got to say it was a good day</title><summary type='text'>AK or not, it was a great day. To start - we both have snow days. S is at her dad's - no school for the rest of the week.Our day began by babysitting a complete stranger's kid because they got locked out and his wife was sleeping inside. Something very strange was a brew because no one could sleep through this guys knock on the door (including us). We go out, only to find it was the man that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1808789603698239585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1808789603698239585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1808789603698239585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1808789603698239585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-got-to-say-it-was-good-day.html' title='I got to say it was a good day'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/S3M3B4l4EQI/AAAAAAAAWhE/n05KBGOgjrk/s72-c/First_Roll+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6358570294365986664</id><published>2010-02-05T13:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T13:46:25.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What else can I say it is SNOWING</title><summary type='text'>In case you haven't heard there is a little storm brewing here in our nation's capital, which has been reffered to as(1) Snowgasm(2) Snowtorious BIG(3) SnowpocalypseI don't snow, there is a lot of snowisms - nuff said.On my run this morning, L said "we're supposed to wake up to 10 inches tomorrow morning" to which I replied, "that is pretty much how I wake up every day".... &lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; that was a funny </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6358570294365986664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6358570294365986664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6358570294365986664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6358570294365986664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-else-can-i-say-it-is-snowing.html' title='What else can I say it is SNOWING'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/S2yQwAxgyrI/AAAAAAAAWXM/aJ0eKet_ZlE/s72-c/snomg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6702868362712038121</id><published>2010-02-01T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:01:32.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sophie's choice</title><summary type='text'>Our lease is up in August. We are looking at places to live. We can (1) stay in our zip code, pay out the a$$ and get a small place or (2) move north and get some space and a wicked commute. S has already indicated if we move out of zip code she is moving to her fasha's house. If we don't move out of zip, we don't have the space for another child.Thoughts? Advice dear blog world? Help.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6702868362712038121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6702868362712038121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6702868362712038121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6702868362712038121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/02/sophies-choice.html' title='sophie&apos;s choice'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-7265355495486360932</id><published>2010-01-29T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T06:28:00.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a fan in Pittsburgh!!!</title><summary type='text'>And no it isn't mayhew or jodi or ed or steevoHost Name pool-151-201-27-253.pitt.east.verizon.netIP Address 151.201.27.253Country United StatesRegion PennsylvaniaCity PittsburghISP Brads Friendly NetVisit Length 21 hours 50 mins 52 secs        I think more people should spend the entire day listening to what I say!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/7265355495486360932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=7265355495486360932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7265355495486360932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/7265355495486360932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-have-fan-in-pittsburgh.html' title='I have a fan in Pittsburgh!!!'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-333754000663989757</id><published>2010-01-26T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T14:48:49.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last night</title><summary type='text'>i couldn't get to sleep at a al allllllll</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/333754000663989757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=333754000663989757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/333754000663989757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/333754000663989757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-night.html' title='last night'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5162543375510048724</id><published>2010-01-23T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:21:57.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry, we're closed</title><summary type='text'>This week S has been talking about this boy in her recycling club. The important things like, "O M G mom I got stuck being his partner" and "he wanted to drink Coke that we were recycling, but the grossest part was that is was from a teacher"...Tonight at dinner, she said "This guy from my recycling club was singing business time"The following conversation will not even be close to as funny as it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5162543375510048724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5162543375510048724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5162543375510048724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5162543375510048724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-sorry-were-closed.html' title='I&apos;m sorry, we&apos;re closed'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6141887354638598289</id><published>2010-01-15T07:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T07:15:47.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatevs</title><summary type='text'>I work really hard all week so that on Friday I can read blogs (like Friday confessions), clean my office, make music stuff, leave work on errands, etc. It is MY day.  I don't make meetings, I don't take appointments - you get it. Someone just came in and asked me to meet at 3PM. Are you fucking kidding me? 3PM on a Friday is unspoken for federal speak for "afternoon commute". I hope to be in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6141887354638598289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6141887354638598289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6141887354638598289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6141887354638598289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/whatevs.html' title='whatevs'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/S1CGKaWvdTI/AAAAAAAAWV4/3PuJYYQvVkw/s72-c/calvin_hobbes.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1525939303089043459</id><published>2010-01-13T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:46:49.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously vicki ????</title><summary type='text'>OK check out the cover girl on the VS swimsuit catalogThis girl looks like she is 12 -  not cool.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1525939303089043459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1525939303089043459' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1525939303089043459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1525939303089043459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/seriously-vicki.html' title='seriously vicki ????'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5500342869433253123</id><published>2010-01-13T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T11:00:09.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry hoovis</title><summary type='text'>if you listen to music at your desk - here is one that i really like.i know this post is not very interesting but i am forced to listen to music all day long (or my new trick) in order to not hear the people around me. SERIOUSLY WHO HAS CONFERENCE CALLS WITH THE DOOR WIDE OPEN?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5500342869433253123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5500342869433253123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5500342869433253123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5500342869433253123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/sorry-hoovis.html' title='sorry hoovis'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-8093390287728152958</id><published>2010-01-11T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T08:49:11.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This explains a lot of thingsHow do you calculate when you are a drunk asshole or when you are just having a good time? If you are having a good time does it matter? If you are having a good time and it is interrupted by a sober asshole, is that worse? So much to discuss.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/8093390287728152958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=8093390287728152958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8093390287728152958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/8093390287728152958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-explains-lot-of-things-how-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1152759645072533269</id><published>2010-01-06T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T15:58:34.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happens....</title><summary type='text'>when your teacher is sick? You get a substitute teacher, who is generally not interested in school and you try to fool them and change your name, etc....S just came home and made me google her substitute today - I would NOT recommend telling this lady that the dog ate your homework. Holy dang - she has awesome muscles</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1152759645072533269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1152759645072533269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1152759645072533269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1152759645072533269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happens.html' title='What happens....'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-2788278966046609250</id><published>2010-01-04T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T17:07:10.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the record</title><summary type='text'>toney has tonsil stones now!!!!just saying</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/2788278966046609250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=2788278966046609250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2788278966046609250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/2788278966046609250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-record.html' title='for the record'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-5493665413497947200</id><published>2010-01-04T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:36:41.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i pride myself on being a good gift giver.</title><summary type='text'>I try to find gifts that would have meaning to the person that I am giving them too. When I was shopping for my brother's girlfriend's daughter, I saw a skirt that has battery operated lights in it and is pink. This was right up her alley and apparently she hasnt' taken it off much since then. In fact, today is the first day back to school and she is wearing it and dressed herself - how freaking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/5493665413497947200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=5493665413497947200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5493665413497947200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/5493665413497947200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-pride-myself-on-being-good-gift-giver.html' title='i pride myself on being a good gift giver.'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/S0IY9QQivaI/AAAAAAAAWUk/yfHynFm-Zso/s72-c/kinleyback+to+school1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-3155400971326661817</id><published>2009-12-29T08:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:01:57.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank god</title><summary type='text'>i was beginning to think i was going batty with life - here is what i am feelingBut - looks like Surly Claus  is coming to town tonight!!!!That means two things :(1) buy elbow pads as i wil likely fall off the wagon(2) yahtzee will be played</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/3155400971326661817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=3155400971326661817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3155400971326661817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/3155400971326661817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2009/12/thank-god.html' title='thank god'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-1293185631296341777</id><published>2009-12-29T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T03:03:14.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A review of my goals from last year and the status of them</title><summary type='text'>Get married while still feeling this crazy happy love stuff and not letting the stress ruin itCheck – it was awesome and I am still very much in love.Do more yogaCheck – I have a regular Iyengar yoga class on Tuesday and do internittment Sunday nights at LuluRide a mountain bikeDid not make it, don’t seem to care about this one anymoreRace a cross raceI was registered for DCCX, but we got the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/1293185631296341777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=1293185631296341777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1293185631296341777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/1293185631296341777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2009/12/review-of-my-goals-from-last-year-and.html' title='A review of my goals from last year and the status of them'/><author><name>Miss. Bea Havin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vhs-_j8GDeU/SCSLsIcTvwI/AAAAAAAALLI/CWKTbYRGlhw/S220/bike_pin_up_girl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340678457127315139.post-6505262833501297796</id><published>2009-12-28T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T07:17:35.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The cost of higher education – is it worth it?</title><summary type='text'>I am struggling to come to terms with the fact that most people that I know have houses that they own. I am not complaining, I am fortunate to have what I do have. I love my life. I am just wondering if spending all the time I did in college was worth it, from an economical stand point. I have loads of debt, not a lot college loans but living debts like credit cards, etc.      This may boil down </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/feeds/6505262833501297796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340678457127315139&amp;postID=6505262833501297796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6505262833501297796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340678457127315139/posts/default/6505262833501297796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deevous.blogspot.com/2009/12/cost-of-higher-education-is-it-worth-it.html' title='The cost of higher education – is it worth it?'/><author><name>Miss. 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