<?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-25544394</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:11:17.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TracyDiet™</title><subtitle type='html'>Meat, chocolate, ice cream... and Happy Meals.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-116941542552252465</id><published>2007-01-21T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T13:38:22.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4895/2537/1600/538247/ecobags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" title="Save the Earth" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4895/2537/320/160826/ecobags.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new ecobags... with semi-healthy grocerys in them!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-116941542552252465?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/116941542552252465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=116941542552252465' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116941542552252465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116941542552252465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2007/01/photo.html' title='photo!!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-116930860694115460</id><published>2007-01-20T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T07:56:47.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleh</title><content type='html'>My blog is kinda boring... I used to be so good about posting photos.  &lt;br /&gt;That is my new promise to you... I will start taking more food photos and posting them to break up the monotony of the food lists!&lt;br /&gt;I know I have a photo of Marcellus Wallace (my sock monkey) eating breakfast at Joey's Pancake House!!!  &lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-116930860694115460?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/116930860694115460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=116930860694115460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116930860694115460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116930860694115460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2007/01/bleh.html' title='Bleh'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-116930825100351242</id><published>2007-01-20T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T07:50:51.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, January 9, 2007&lt;br /&gt;30 minute Great Glutes and Abs class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning:&lt;br /&gt;2 flaky buiscuits&lt;br /&gt;lunch:&lt;br /&gt;leftover pasta with organic spaghetti sauce&lt;br /&gt;kettle baked chips&lt;br /&gt;afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;Hershey's 100 Calorie Wafer Bar&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;hamburger grilled with lipton onion soup mix&lt;br /&gt;baked french fries&lt;br /&gt;chocolate milk shake&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, January 10, 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;bowl of Frosted Flakes with 1/3 less sugar&lt;br /&gt;lunch:&lt;br /&gt;pasta with alfredo and blackened chicken at Applebee's for Norm's retirement lunch&lt;br /&gt;chocolate milkshake&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the excitement of driving to Maggie Valley, North Carolina with my Christopher and the puppy, I somehow forgot to record Thursday and Friday.  : (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, January 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Tons of walking in the mountains…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast at Joey's Pancake House&lt;br /&gt;french toast and sausage&lt;br /&gt;two mugs of hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;dinner:&lt;br /&gt;chicken nuggets from Wendy's&lt;br /&gt;Frosty&lt;br /&gt;two biscuits from KFC&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, January 14, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Lots of walking again but also an hour and 45 minutes of snow tubing!!!  Yes, snow tubing!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast&lt;br /&gt;pancakes and sausage, made by yours truly&lt;br /&gt;one mug of hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;lunch at Bogart's&lt;br /&gt;chicken strips&lt;br /&gt;handful of fries from Chris' plate&lt;br /&gt;dinner at J Arthur's&lt;br /&gt;prime rib&lt;br /&gt;pasta with alfredo sauce&lt;br /&gt;mini hot fudge sundae&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Joey's was deeeelish!  They used a combination of powdered sugar and cinnamon on the french toast... I definitely have to remember that for my own!  And the hot chocolate... to die for!  &lt;br /&gt;We also bought two of their mugs to remember them by...&lt;br /&gt;It has become a bit of a tradition.  When we went on our Savannah trip, we went out one evening to Moon River, a restaurant that brews their own beer.  We ordered our beers in their souvenir glasses but they were sold out.  So, I ordered two glasses online (I was a bit grumpy at them since I had to then pay shipping and handling) for Chris for Christmas... great minds think alike.  He ordered two glasses for me as well!  &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the point is that we like to get glasses (or mugs) from the places we go.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ooooh... and I had almost forgotten how much I love the biscuits at Kentucky Fried Chicken.  I haven't eaten there in years... but I remembered how much I liked them as a kid and how fluffy and yum they are... so we ran through the drive through... mmm... those are gonna be my new treat!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I also made another discovery this weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;I &lt;br /&gt;don't&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;prime&lt;br /&gt;rib.&lt;br /&gt;Chris tried to warn me that it wasn't the same as steak... but when she read the special that included the hot fudge sundae, I was hooked.  &lt;br /&gt;Next time, I'll get something I know I like and just pay the extra for the sundae!  : )&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, January 15, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Sat on my butt in the car for hours…&lt;/strong&gt;We did listen to the third book in the Chronicles of Narnia, A Horse and His Boy.  When I said I wanted the series, I meant the books.  But my parents got me the CD’s… at first I wasn’t so excited because I don’t have a CD player in my car (I know, I know) but with all the road trips Chris and I have been taking, they’ve been wonderful!  Truly.  I love listening to them!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ate a Butterfinger in the car...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;also stopped at Hardee's on the drive home...&lt;br /&gt;had a burger, fries, and a chocolate milkshake.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;stopped later at a gas station where I got a strawberry Fanta and a bag of Ruffles cheddar and sour cream... to my credit though, I didn't eat the whole thing!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, January 16, 2007&lt;br /&gt;30 minute Great Glutes and Abs class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;bowl of Frosted Flakes (still 1/3 the sugar)&lt;br /&gt;lunch:&lt;br /&gt;peanut butter and jelly sandwich along with the leftover Ruffles from the drive home&lt;br /&gt;pumpkin truffle from Swiss Colony&lt;br /&gt;afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;Hershey's 100 Calorie wafer bar&lt;br /&gt;dinner:&lt;br /&gt;chicken stuffed shells with alfredo sauce&lt;br /&gt;slice of texas toast with cheese&lt;br /&gt;bite of Chris' white chocolate macadamia nut cookie from Subway where we went later to meet Raines and Brian, Chris' friends since high school.  &lt;br /&gt;Chris later got a text from Raines... both guys liked me!!!  Yay!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, January 17, 2006&lt;br /&gt;Lazy bones… the rain made me do it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;bowl of Frosted Flakes (still 1/3 the sugar)&lt;br /&gt;lunch:&lt;br /&gt;leftover chicken stuffed shells&lt;br /&gt;two slices of toast with peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;dinner:&lt;br /&gt;pasta with my organic spaghetti sauce… with some hamburger thrown in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thurday, January 18, 2007&lt;br /&gt;1 hour step class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;4 slices peanut butter toast&lt;br /&gt;lunch:&lt;br /&gt;leftover pasta with spaghetti sauce&lt;br /&gt;afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;100 Calorie Hershey Wafer Bar&lt;br /&gt;chips and salsa&lt;br /&gt;dinner:&lt;br /&gt;mmm... steak (from Omaha Steaks)&lt;br /&gt;and thai noodles&lt;br /&gt;evening:&lt;br /&gt;hershey kisses  : )&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, January 19, 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;bowl of Frosted Flakes (1/3 the sugar)&lt;br /&gt;lunch:&lt;br /&gt;peanut butter and jelly (choke cherry jelly!!) sandwich&lt;br /&gt;bowl of regular Corn Flakes&lt;br /&gt;1 Fruit Roll up (I'm quite sure my tongue is currently blue because of it!)&lt;br /&gt;afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;another fruit roll up&lt;br /&gt;evening:&lt;br /&gt;one yuengling &lt;br /&gt;a couple chips from a huge plate of nachos in the middle of the table at Amada’s happy hour planned at Ale House&lt;br /&gt;a handful of Hershey Kisses while lying in bed reading before falling asleep&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You may have noticed I haven’t been regularly weighing myself.  I read this article the other day so now I’ve got to decide when I’m gonna do this.  Not that I’ve been running… I just mean the weighing part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weigh In&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Routinely stepping on the scale and checking body weight is another key way NWCR participants stay on the losing side. To keep that routine from becoming obsessive, don't weigh yourself more than once a week. (You might want to forgo the scale at home to resist temptation.) There are normal weight fluctuations throughout the day-especially for runners around workouts-of anywhere from a pound to 10 pounds, depending on how much fluid you've consumed. To keep an accurate gauge, weigh yourself on the same day of the week, at the same time, say, Saturday morning before your run when you're well hydrated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-116930825100351242?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/116930825100351242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=116930825100351242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116930825100351242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116930825100351242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2007/01/tuesday-january-9-2007-30-minute-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-116830590471672831</id><published>2007-01-08T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T17:25:04.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More blogging... but still eating bad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, January 2, 2007&lt;br /&gt;136 pounds&lt;br /&gt;1 hour step class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning:&lt;br /&gt;Hershey’s 100 Calorie Pretzel Bar&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon-ish:&lt;br /&gt;Another Hershey’s 100 Calorie Pretzel Bar (mmmm…. they are yummy!)&lt;br /&gt;2 fruit roll ups&lt;br /&gt;Bowl of corn flakes&lt;br /&gt;Evening:&lt;br /&gt;Herb and garlic pasta&lt;br /&gt;Something like 4 fruit roll ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, January 03, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to weigh self...&lt;br /&gt;1 hour belly dancing class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at work after a 4 day weekend... and someone is already trying to kill my diet.  There are two boxes of yummy scrumptious toffee on the kitchen table.  How do I know that it is delish?  Well, hello?!?!  Think I could resist it?  Nooooo...&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm going to the gym after work.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Morning:&lt;br /&gt;Hershey's 100 Calorie Pretzel Bar&lt;br /&gt;Honey wheat pretzels&lt;br /&gt;1 piece of yummy toffee&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Tomato soup and a bag of 100 calorie ritz crackers... &lt;br /&gt;oh, and two fruit roll ups for dessert. &lt;br /&gt;Afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;Grapes &lt;br /&gt;Honey wheat pretzels&lt;br /&gt;Hershey’s 100 Calorie Pretzel Bar&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Steak&lt;br /&gt;Corn on the cob&lt;br /&gt;Angel hair pasta with herbs&lt;br /&gt;Fruit roll up&lt;br /&gt;And another fruit roll up later…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belly dancing, by the way, was a cool class.  It wasn’t a crazy strenuous workout, which is good because I’m a wee bit sore from step class yesterday, but it was different from the usual and I think I got a good arm workout.  Plus she did an ab workout at the end of class… I liked that because it was like what they used to do at the gym I went to in Fort Myers.  You’d get a fabulous cardio workout AND get to work the abs at the end.  Yay!  I’ll definitely go back next week… I just wish I had an outfit like the teacher’s!  ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, January 4, 2007&lt;br /&gt;137 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Legs too sore to move&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning:&lt;br /&gt;Yogurt with granola&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Hamburger Happy Meal&lt;br /&gt;Hot Fudge Sundae&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;3 Cheese Baked Ziti at Olive Garden for another Tracy’s birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Eco-Bags came in!!!!  I ended up ordering the grocery bag set for one online… and they are here!  Two big grocery bags with handles, two produce bags, and one net bag.  I can’t wait to use them!!  I’ll let you know how it goes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, January 5, 2007&lt;br /&gt;138 pounds&lt;br /&gt;30 minute walk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning:&lt;br /&gt;100 Calorie Hershey Wafer Bar&lt;br /&gt;2 Fruit Roll Ups&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Leftover 3 cheese ziti&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;½ 100 Calorie Hershey Wafer Bar&lt;br /&gt;Carr’s Table Crackers&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Small hamburger and fries from Steak and Shake&lt;br /&gt;Mint Chocolate Chip Gelato from Funari’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, January 06, 2007&lt;br /&gt;136 pounds&lt;br /&gt;45 minutes on stationary bike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure seems like my weight fluctuates a lot.  But I think some of that may be time of day… sometimes I remember to stand on the scale in the morning, other times it is evening.  Some of it may also be clothing, although lately I’ve been very good about stripping down to my skivvies before baring it all to the scale.  &lt;br /&gt;This last bit is typed with a cheesy grin on my face… baring it all… in my skivvies… ha ha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Hannah’s birthday is Thursday.  She’ll be 8.  &lt;br /&gt;Oh!  Hannah is my darling Chris’ daughter.  She’s very cute and goofy!&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, Chris’ parents are having a cookout for her birthday tomorrow… which means I have to get her present together TODAY!  I have an Aladdin lithograph that my friend Kristen gave me that I’m planning to frame… and then I want to find something else Aladdin related.  Preferably a book but if it comes down to it, maybe the movie or something like that.  I’m not sure if the movie is even out of that Disney vault thing currently though…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s food:&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;Mint chocolate chip gelato&lt;br /&gt;2 fruit roll ups&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Hamburger happy meal&lt;br /&gt;Oatmeal cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t even get popcorn at the movies.  Chris, Hannah, and I went to see Happily N’Ever After.  It was okay.  Well drawn, and moments of funniness… but not quite as hilarious as I had hoped it would be from the trailers.  Oh well…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I also say Ebay is addicting???&lt;br /&gt;I went on there to find more lithographs from Disney films… I figured I could make that into a regular gift idea… especially since Hannah’s walls in her bedroom at Chris’ are bare.  I’d always do something fun along with it because I know framed pictures, although pretty, aren’t really a child’s favorite gift.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so anyway… Ebay.  &lt;br /&gt;I now will have lithographs coming out my HINEY!&lt;br /&gt;I won!  A bunch!  &lt;br /&gt;Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;Who’s the big winner?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Tracy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Beauty and the Beast, Toy Story, and Bambi.  I’m winning two bids currently, one for Monsters Inc and the other for Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.  Whew…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, January 07, 2007&lt;br /&gt;135.5 pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, January 08, 2007&lt;br /&gt;135.5 pounds&lt;br /&gt;30 minute walk/jog with Apple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that I didn’t write anything yesterday… and I can’t remember what I ate… I think I had some spaghetti… and probably oatmeal cookies…&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got to use my Ecobag!!!  I went to the grocery store at lunch.  And the checkout man didn’t even look at me funny!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning:&lt;br /&gt;Alpine Hot Apple Cider!!!&lt;br /&gt;Crackers &lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Bowl of Frosted Flakes with 1/3 the sugar&lt;br /&gt;Two biscuits with peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Bowl of pasta with organic sauce&lt;br /&gt;4 fruit roll ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to stay away from Ebay!  That’s all there is to it.  No more logging on to Ebay… once my current bids are done with… &lt;br /&gt;No more looking at anything else.&lt;br /&gt;No no nonononono.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-116830590471672831?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/116830590471672831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=116830590471672831' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116830590471672831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116830590471672831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2007/01/more-blogging-but-still-eating-bad.html' title='More blogging... but still eating bad...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-116776008061675675</id><published>2007-01-02T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T09:48:00.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a long time...</title><content type='html'>I have decided to make resolutions for 2007.  This will be a first for me.  I know… I’m soon to be 32 years old and if I haven’t been in the habit of making resolutions, only to break them later on, why should I start now?  &lt;br /&gt;Because I’ve decided to make a difference… both for myself and the future.&lt;br /&gt;This is typed in a deep resounding voice on “the future”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resolution One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be more environmentally conscious.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always been a recycler.  Ever since I was a kid.  As a child, it was my job to stand in the driveway on a hot summer afternoon and step on cans.  Coke cans… usually diet actually.  Those were my mom’s.  Squirt cans… those we’d buy up north when we’d visit the grandparents and cart back down for my dad to drink.  And whatever else happened to be on sale at the IGA.  &lt;br /&gt;I’d squash those cans as flat as my little feet and legs would allow.  Then I’d throw them back in the garbage bag and when there were enough to warrant a trip to the recycle place, my parents would plop me and my bags of flat cans in the car and off we’d go.  I always got to keep the money I made from recycling aluminum.  Once I think I even made as much as $5 or $10 dollars.  It was a lot of money for me… and even more for pop cans!&lt;br /&gt;So I grew up with the recycling cans thing in my head.  I joined Environmental Club in high school... and when I went off to college and realized the dorm didn’t have recycle bins, despite having soda machines, I was the one who made my own bins and put them in the hallways.&lt;br /&gt;But now I’ve decided that isn’t enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to add two new things to my hippie side:&lt;br /&gt;1. I am going to discontinue allowing grocery stores to waste plastic bags on me.  They throw two items in a bag and then double bag it just in case.  At one point, the bags were useful.  I would clean my cat’s litter box with them or line the garbage can in the bathroom with them.  Well, my cat passed away just over a month ago… and I have enough plastic bags stuffed in the sausage shaped cloth thing hanging from the kitchen pantry doorknob to line a lifetime of bathroom garbage cans!!  So I’m switching to canvas.  &lt;br /&gt;I hear that bag boys get annoyed when you hand the canvas bags over for your groceries.  I hope that’s not true.  Why do they care what bag they put my food in?  It’s still the same job.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am going to purchase those less energy using light bulbs.&lt;br /&gt;Not because I think they will save a lot of money… although from what I understand, they will if you continue to use them over time.  &lt;br /&gt;I just like the idea of it.&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t like the idea of global warming so much… but worse would be global cooling… I’m always cold as it is.  Even living in Florida.  But that’s beside the point.  Energy efficient light bulbs.  Good idea.  This is typed in a very resolute manner.  Ha!  Get it??  Resolute… these are my reslolutions?  Ha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resolution Two&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am going to eat better, work out more, and lose weight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am quite aware that this one is always everyone’s yearly resolution.  I know the gyms become overly crowded in January and much less so by March… if not earlier.  However, I already belong to a gym.  I pay $40 a month for the privilege.  I joined last summer and was actually pretty good about going a couple times a week for awhile.  I recently have slacked off due to a horrid crick in my neck.  But I am returning to the gym.  Despite the lack of ability to turn my head to the left, I will attend step class once again!  This is typed while sitting up quite straight in my chair with my head held high.  &lt;br /&gt;And with the hope that I haven’t made myself sound like some sort of Quasimodo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the eating better… well, that won’t take much.  I have a candy jar on my desk at work.  I brought it in when I began to work in this office just over a year and a half ago.  In that time, I’ve filled it, my coworkers have filled it, my boss has filled it… and it is on MY desk… staring at me.  Begging me to eat it.  &lt;br /&gt;And I’ve never been a light eater.  &lt;br /&gt;And that’s been okay.  I’m 5’6.  And until recently, I was about 120 pounds.  I have a small frame and a high metabolism.&lt;br /&gt;Well… my sister is getting married in February.  I tried on dresses this summer and the size 4 fit.  And that’s what I bought.  &lt;br /&gt;No more.&lt;br /&gt;The size 8 fits.  &lt;br /&gt;8?!?!?!  Not that an 8 is big by any means… but I’ve never been an 8!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t care if the saleswoman said it was my bust.  So I didn’t try the dress on with a bra this summer… no one told me that it would make such a difference.  She says it would have meant I needed a 6.  Well then?!?!!?  Why does the 8 fit???  And WHY, oh WHY have I gone from a 34C to a 34D?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;I suppose the guys will be thrilled, especially my guy in particular… and the less endowed girls will be quite jealous of the girl with the 34D.  &lt;br /&gt;But I hate it.  I want my C back.&lt;br /&gt;So I’m going to eat better… no more candy jar for Miss Tracy.  I will be snacking on pretzels or crackers or fruit.  And that’s that.  I am going to lose the 20 pounds I have managed to gain since this summer.  Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think I’m waiting until January 1 to start my resolutions?  No way.  I’m starting now.  Getting a head start on all those other resolutioners.  And this is my way of showing you, and myself, that I can do it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, December 28, 2006&lt;br /&gt;140.5 pounds&lt;br /&gt;1 hour step class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night after work, I went to the grocery store.  I wanted to buy healthier snack foods and a couple canvas bags.  I managed all right on the food I suppose.  I got yogurt and grapes and those little 100 Calorie Packs of Ritz Crackers.  They are really good by the way.  A wee bit salty but good all the same.  I also got some chicken and bean sprouts and scallions for stir fry tonight.  But unfortunately Publix didn’t have any canvas shopping bags.  This is typed sitting in a chair with a pouty face on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for Thursday my diet consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;Morning:&lt;br /&gt;Honey wheat pretzels&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ slices leftover cheese pizza&lt;br /&gt;1 bag of 100 Calorie Ritz Chips&lt;br /&gt;1 pumpkin truffle from Swiss Colony&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;1 bag of 100 Calorie Ritz Chips&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Stir fry chicken with scallions and bean sprouts on a bed of white rice&lt;br /&gt;Evening:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate milkshake &lt;br /&gt;½ chocolate chip cookie made by my mum&lt;br /&gt;(No one said I wasn’t going to eat ANY junk food… just cut back a bit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of water throughout the day.  No soda… I don’t drink caffeine anyway… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, December 29, 2006&lt;br /&gt;140.5 pounds&lt;br /&gt;20 minute walk on trails&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday’s diet:&lt;br /&gt;Morning:&lt;br /&gt;Grapes&lt;br /&gt;Honey wheat pretzels&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Leftover chicken stir fry with white rice&lt;br /&gt;1 bag of 100 Calorie Ritz Chips&lt;br /&gt;1 pumpkin truffle&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;Grapes&lt;br /&gt;1 pumpkin truffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… I’m hungry now.  But it’s almost 9 o clock at night.  Am I supposed to eat this late if I’m trying to lose weight?  But if I don’t eat, will I feel horrid all night and not get any sleep?  Can I eat something small?  Please?&lt;br /&gt;Why haven’t I already eaten dinner?  Well, after work I went with the girls to do some party shopping.  When I say the girls I mean Amy, Amanda, and Kristen.  And when I say party shopping I mean food and other requirements for our New Year’s Eve Bash!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I was going to tell you all about it but I’m starving so I’m going to go find food instead.&lt;br /&gt;This is typed with a scrunchy, pained look on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner (rather late):&lt;br /&gt;Plate of rotini pasta with melted Velveeta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, December 30, 2006&lt;br /&gt;136 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Pas de Exercise other than walking the dog, which I do a lot of anyway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh!  136!!!  I wonder if it made a difference that this time I was nekkid while standing on the scale… could my clothes have been adding 4 pounds to me??  Or maybe I’m just losing weight like mad from one step class!!!  ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late this morning so:&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Bowl of Frosted Flakes (with 30% less sugar)&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Plate of rotini pasta with melted Velveeta&lt;br /&gt;Evening:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate milkshake&lt;br /&gt;1 Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, December 31, 2006&lt;br /&gt;135 pounds&lt;br /&gt;No exercise other than putting up decorations for the NYE party and again taking things down and cleaning up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food wise:&lt;br /&gt;Morning:&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry yogurt&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;Honey wheat pretzels&lt;br /&gt;Evening:&lt;br /&gt;Loads of junk at the party… so sue me.  It’s a party.&lt;br /&gt;Junk includes chips and queso… mini cream puffs and crab cakes… and beer… yuengling light though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Momday, January 1, 2007&lt;br /&gt;136 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Lots of walking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Pizza at The Loop… I was naughty and had pepperoni and bacon.&lt;br /&gt;I also had a chocolate milkshake&lt;br /&gt;Late dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Bowl of corn flakes… no sugar!&lt;br /&gt;And three fruit roll ups… oops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-116776008061675675?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/116776008061675675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=116776008061675675' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116776008061675675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/116776008061675675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2007/01/been-long-time.html' title='Been a long time...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-115431182216501602</id><published>2006-07-30T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T19:10:22.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday's food</title><content type='html'>The cream puffs for the party:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/cream%20puff.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/cream%20puff.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my lunch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/pizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/pizza.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-115431182216501602?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/115431182216501602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=115431182216501602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115431182216501602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115431182216501602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/07/saturdays-food.html' title='Saturday&apos;s food'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-115082048691826000</id><published>2006-06-20T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T09:21:26.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sunday:&lt;/strong&gt;  I got up a bit late-ish so I had the rest of my queso with chips for lunch.  Then I ran off to softball practice and a game...&lt;br /&gt;After the game I shared a pitcher o' beer with Mark, one of my teammates, at Ale House.  Usually after the games I drink root beer and eat loaded cheese fries.  I didn't this week.&lt;br /&gt;I think I went home and showered and then ate ice cream while watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://psc.disney.go.com/disneychannel/originalmovies/wendywu/"&gt;Wendy Wu, Homecoming Warrior&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday:   &lt;/strong&gt;3 clementines and two granola bars in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was a Stouffer's las-ag-na and another clementine.&lt;br /&gt;After work and before class, I managed to down two bowls of ice cream.  And after class?  Another bowl of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday:  &lt;/strong&gt;Oh, today.  Breakfast was leftover Cripsers from Saturday and a granola bar. &lt;br /&gt;Lunch?  I'm eating a bag of Ruffles right now.  I have a microwave Red Baron pizza but I've eaten a lot of Ruffles (have Rrrrrridges) so I dunno if I want the pizza.  I have m&amp;m's for dessert.  : )&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-115082048691826000?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/115082048691826000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=115082048691826000' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115082048691826000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115082048691826000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/06/falling-over.html' title='Falling over...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-115064323997442218</id><published>2006-06-18T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T08:07:19.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday's eatery</title><content type='html'>Breakfast took place in the car on the way to the library for my weekly Saturday meeting with my CapSim group. It was a granola bar. I also took a second one to sneak into the library and eat about halfway through the meeting. It kept my tummy from being &lt;i&gt;totally &lt;/i&gt;pissed that I was there until almost 2 pm... bypassing lunchtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had lunch around 3 pm. That's okay. Look what I had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/quesadilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/quesadilla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yup, chicken quesdaillas... and extra hot queso!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was late too. Probably around 8:30-ish. I had the Carribean Chicken Flatbread and a chocolate milkshake at Crispers with a friend. We were going to go see The Breakup at 10 but said friend was tired. So home I came. I attempted to write about my day then but my computer is kinda a jerk. So I'm writing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday food? Nothing yet... I just woke up!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-115064323997442218?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/115064323997442218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=115064323997442218' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115064323997442218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115064323997442218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/06/saturdays-eatery.html' title='Saturday&apos;s eatery'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-115050936284769251</id><published>2006-06-16T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T19:13:36.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No really...</title><content type='html'>Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Not eating any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning: a clementine, a package of mini Oreos, and a granola bar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Happy Meal... they have cars from Cars in them right now. I got Sally... who I do believe is a Porsche. Although the Happy Meal toy didn't have the Porsche symbol thingie. Now maybe Porsche doesn't want to be associated with McDonald's... but who is to say those little kids who love Happy Meals won't grow up to be rich and want their own "Sally"? Or who knows... maybe those kids have rich families now and will get one for their sweet sixteen. Or maybe the people eating Happy Meals are loaded adults... like me.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;Also at lunch: hot fudge sundae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon: banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening: two bowls of Frosted Flakes and a small bag of popcorn at X-Men 3!&lt;br /&gt;Finally saw X-Men 3. Thought it was supposed to be the last one... but they certainly leave it open enough to make another... if they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... so still eating a lot of crap. But at least I am throwing in some fruit here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought my arms would be pretty sore today from kayaking. Surprisingly enough, they aren't. However... my calves are! Durn step class. Oh well... I guess I should be glad I didn't bruise my arse when I fell on it. Those buns of steel are coming in handy... as are the bananas. I hear bananas help prevent bruising. Odd since they actually bruise so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and I have a group meeting to attend in the morning. G'night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I realize that most people who read this particular blog know exactly what I look like and also know I'm not a ginormous blob... but just in case:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/painted%20bikini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" title="be nice to me or I'll sit on you!!" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/200/painted%20bikini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-115050936284769251?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/115050936284769251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=115050936284769251' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115050936284769251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115050936284769251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-really.html' title='No really...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-115041428198052654</id><published>2006-06-15T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T16:33:46.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A fresh start?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/clementines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/clementines.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought a crate thingie of clementines on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;I think part of me is actually trying to eat better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning: two clementines, a yogurt granola bar, and a banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: two slices of leftover Pizza Hut pizza (okay, not so great)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon: another clementine. They are surprisingly easy to peel. That's a disadvantage to oranges in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: uhhh... What did I have for dinner last night? Before I ran off to class... I had... ummm... I think I had a bowl of Frosted Flakes. Guess I'm really not doing as well as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I came home from class, I started a pint of Ben and Jerry's Everything but the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today though I exercised!&lt;br /&gt;I went kayaking!! For three hours!!! My hands hurt now... durn paddle.&lt;br /&gt;And THEN I went to the step class at the gym for the first time. It was lovely except when I fell down. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast today: granola bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: We grilled after kayaking... but the kiddos put BBQ sauce on everything before they cooked it. Yuck. I ate Tostitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon Delight: the rest of that pint o' ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: not yet. Just got home from the gym and finished up a cover letter for a job!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I've been slacking in the blog department lately...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-115041428198052654?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/115041428198052654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=115041428198052654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115041428198052654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/115041428198052654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/06/fresh-start.html' title='A fresh start?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114925906272195269</id><published>2006-06-02T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T07:38:41.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night...</title><content type='html'>I baked cookies. Lots of them.&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to take a photo before they are all gone.&lt;br /&gt;I made them because tonight I am having dinner with the group of people that travelled together to Sweden. Dinner, drinks, laughter... and then, I'm sure, some bar hopping. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go to the cardio dance class. Everyone kept warning me to let the mexican man quit dancing around his sombrero perched on my tummy. But I wanted to go. I was looking FORWARD to going.&lt;br /&gt;So on went the sports bra and workout pants... up went the hair in pigtail braids... the bottle of water was grabbed and I drove down the street...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... Fate intervened.&lt;br /&gt;The class is on Tuesdays... which somehow translated in my MBA mind as Tuesday/Thursday. Nope. No Thursday class.&lt;br /&gt;Now I could have stayed and run on the treadmill but I didn't have my headphones and I hate listening to myself breathe.&lt;br /&gt;I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And made those cookies.&lt;br /&gt;AND I made a REAL dinner. Dammit... no photos of that either. I think I seriously broke my photo taking finger in Sweden.&lt;br /&gt;I marinated some chicken in a spicy sauce that I can't spell and am too lazy to go look up now. I threw it on the Foreman.&lt;br /&gt;Then I made a pot of pasta in an alfredo sauce.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess who made enough to bring for lunch today too!??!&lt;br /&gt;Yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast so far: two oatmeal chocolate chip cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm back to my old ways... bye dancing mexican!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114925906272195269?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114925906272195269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114925906272195269' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114925906272195269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114925906272195269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/06/last-night.html' title='Last night...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114918523125023334</id><published>2006-06-01T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T11:08:16.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I had a granola bar... and then some crackers mid-morning.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was a Stouffer's las-ag-na.&lt;br /&gt;Yum.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry again already. Must be a decent sign that the evil Mexican man has left my system.&lt;br /&gt;Durn tummy growling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to my first class at the gym Saturday morning. It was a hip hop class. There were only two of us there with it being a holiday weekend and all. It was fun though! Not an extreme workout... but learning a choreographed dance that quick is never an easy task! : )&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been since (blame the mexican) but I plan on attempting to return tonight. There a step class at 5:30 or a cardio dance class at 6:30. We'll see how quick I get home and changed. I'll probably hit the later one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114918523125023334?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114918523125023334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114918523125023334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114918523125023334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114918523125023334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-i-had-granola-bar.html' title=''/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114865201258265526</id><published>2006-05-26T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T07:00:12.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah et what Ah want!</title><content type='html'>Leftover oreo McFlurry for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;I think McDonald's should give me free food for life with how much I talk about eating there...&lt;br /&gt;Why did I have a leftover McFlurry?&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I HAD A HAPPY MEAL FOR LUNCH YESTERDAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build A Bear toys rock.&lt;br /&gt;I got a karate outfit bunny yesterday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I joined the gym last night.  Now I can really do what my title says.  : p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114865201258265526?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114865201258265526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114865201258265526' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114865201258265526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114865201258265526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/05/ah-et-what-ah-want.html' title='Ah et what Ah want!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114857287766624500</id><published>2006-05-25T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T09:01:17.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast of Champions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/nlea_pint_soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/nlea_pint_soul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, really.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I ate for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I think I will head out to McD's for lunch.  I need a Happy Meal.  They have Build A Bear toys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114857287766624500?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114857287766624500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114857287766624500' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114857287766624500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114857287766624500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/05/breakfast-of-champions.html' title='Breakfast of Champions'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114762647048868712</id><published>2006-05-14T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T10:39:11.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Sir... may I have some more?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/thai.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/thai.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/thai%20empty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/thai%20empty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think we actually went for Thai food twice while we were in Sweden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/salad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/salad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/salad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/salad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I actually took these so my parents can see me eating *gasp* SALAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/pramod%20bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/pramod%20bar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to a bar for "After Work" specials (no Happy Hour allowed over there) and they feed you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/shrimp%20house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/shrimp%20house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the shrimp house, you got your food on a remote control boat... they were fun to race around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/shrimp%20Aaron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/shrimp%20Aaron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/shrimp%20Jaime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/shrimp%20Jaime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This reminds me of Shark Tale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/pepper%20steak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/pepper%20steak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best steak I have ever eaten! So what if it is at the Shrimp House place??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/hard%20rock%20hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/hard%20rock%20hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I already ate my food... but I put decorations in my hair! Can you see what they say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/lacoya%20burger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/lacoya%20burger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/el%20ansary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/el%20ansary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lacoya very excited to see a burger!&lt;br /&gt;And Dr. El-Ansary eating some kind of shrimp sandwich thing...&lt;br /&gt;Who said this had to be all about MY food??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/cinnamon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/cinnamon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/cinnamon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My favorite food in all of Sweden.&lt;br /&gt;First discovered during the coffee break at Fixturelaser (where I proceeded to have three!) and then at 7-11 by my roomie Martha. I went back for more. 4 for 20 krone!! In case you can't tell... they are cinnamon buns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/mint%20thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/mint%20thing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dessert at Ikea... yes, Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;They have a huge caf!&lt;br /&gt;The meatballs? Yum!&lt;br /&gt;This mint thing though? Ick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/slut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/slut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sign on soda machine... still at Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/magnum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/magnum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/magnum2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/magnum2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/magnum3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/magnum3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmmmmm... ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;Me love the MAGNUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/chicken%20pasta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/chicken%20pasta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chicken Pasta dish at a group lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/breakfast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/breakfast2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/breakfast2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Interesting breakfast buffets at the hotels...&lt;br /&gt;I ate a lot of cereal. And bread with lingon berry jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DENMARK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/dessert.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/dessert.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dessert bar where we stopped for lunch on the way to Denmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/open%20sandwich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/open%20sandwich.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Open Faced Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/brew%20house.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/brew%20house.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Very salty food at the brew house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/chocolate%20soup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/chocolate%20soup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chocolate soup with a curry sorbet at the brew house.&lt;br /&gt;The sorbet? Not so yum.&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate soup? Interesting beer flavor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114762647048868712?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114762647048868712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114762647048868712' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114762647048868712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114762647048868712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/05/please-sir-may-i-have-some-more.html' title='Please Sir... may I have some more?'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114755889129953493</id><published>2006-05-13T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T15:23:46.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in no particular order</title><content type='html'>Drinking in Sweden and Denmark:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/Shared%20Beer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/Shared%20Beer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/orange%20soda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/orange%20soda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/kilkenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/kilkenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/Kilkenny%20and%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/Kilkenny%20and%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/lick%20ice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/lick%20ice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/ice%20bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/ice%20bar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/freaky%20tuborg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/freaky%20tuborg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/eriksberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/eriksberg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/cruzcampo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/cruzcampo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/Carlsberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/Carlsberg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/pale%20ale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/pale%20ale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/brew%20house%20all.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/brew%20house%20all.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/brew%20house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/brew%20house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/Bottle%20opener.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/Bottle%20opener.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/beer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/beer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/spendrups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/spendrups.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/starobrno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/starobrno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/thai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/thai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/tuborg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/tuborg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/tuborg%20and%20boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/tuborg%20and%20boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/wine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114755889129953493?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114755889129953493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114755889129953493' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114755889129953493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114755889129953493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/05/in-no-particular-order.html' title='in no particular order'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114607851952903231</id><published>2006-04-26T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T12:08:39.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>afternoon delight</title><content type='html'>Many thanks go out to the person who brought in the donut holes.  Not only were they great for breakfast but they are helping me ward off the tummy growls this afternoon as well!&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm...&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that happy meals fill me up for only about an hour??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114607851952903231?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114607851952903231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114607851952903231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114607851952903231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114607851952903231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/afternoon-delight.html' title='afternoon delight'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114602053129703570</id><published>2006-04-25T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:02:11.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smoooooovies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/smoothies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/smoothies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taco Bell and smoothies...&lt;br /&gt;I make great smoothies.  : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114602053129703570?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114602053129703570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114602053129703570' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114602053129703570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114602053129703570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/smoooooovies.html' title='smoooooovies'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114558567478628737</id><published>2006-04-20T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T19:14:34.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the shells</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/shells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/shells.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/shells2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/shells2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice what channel is on in the background  : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114558567478628737?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114558567478628737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114558567478628737' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114558567478628737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114558567478628737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/shells.html' title='the shells'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114549432651829364</id><published>2006-04-19T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T17:52:06.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>I had happy meals for both lunch and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;When I stepped on the scale this morning: 125.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit, cake for lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/happymeal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/400/happymeal.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also ate real food.  I made chicken stuffed shells with alfredo sauce for dinner.  I tried to take a photo for you guys to drool over but my camera batteries died.  I think I might have gotten one before it shut off though.  I'll post it later if I did.  &lt;br /&gt;Was so hungry from lack of lunch, ate too many shells.  Might weigh 190 now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114549432651829364?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114549432651829364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114549432651829364' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114549432651829364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114549432651829364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114530229520060467</id><published>2006-04-17T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T12:31:35.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend in progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/stuff%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/stuff%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114530229520060467?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114530229520060467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114530229520060467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114530229520060467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114530229520060467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/weekend-in-progress.html' title='weekend in progress'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114494635430512459</id><published>2006-04-13T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T09:59:27.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/lunch%20copy.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/lunch%20copy.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When this pops up on my screen... it tells me it is LUNCH TIME!&lt;br /&gt;I'm starving.&lt;br /&gt;Today is another microwave pizza. Just one this time.&lt;br /&gt;Forgot dessert too.&lt;br /&gt;: (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I'm going to kill the fish eater at work.&lt;br /&gt;STINKY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114494635430512459?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114494635430512459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114494635430512459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114494635430512459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114494635430512459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/lunch.html' title='Lunch!'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114480873671979073</id><published>2006-04-11T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T09:01:49.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bugger off, wanker...</title><content type='html'>Okay, not really. Just wanted to use the phrase.&lt;br /&gt;124 lbs. but fully dressed&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: two granola bars&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: leftover stir fry chicken and rice and a McFlurry (oreo) for dessert&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: bowl of mint chocolate chip ice cream&lt;br /&gt;Starving... BLOODY starving now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://typicallindsay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lind&lt;/a&gt; only posts/comments from work. Notice the lack of Lind funny since her job ended on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moviegoods.com/movie_item.asp?path=%2FAssets%2Fproduct%5Fimages%2F1020%2F&amp;amp;file=259619%2E1020%2EA%2Ejpg"&gt;I'm alls growns up!&lt;br /&gt;Can drink milk outta martini glass if I wanna!! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punch to the noggin story:&lt;br /&gt;short story version&lt;br /&gt;T caught (now) ex cheating on her... punched in head (as well as kicked and bit and other such rubbish)... when punched in head, said asshole's arm went numb. Thank you kickboxing classes.&lt;br /&gt;Normally not violent.&lt;br /&gt;Extreme circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;Makster finds it hI-larious to bring up the punching to the head constantly...&lt;br /&gt;am going with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty&lt;br /&gt;oh so pretty&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty and witty and...&lt;br /&gt;gay (Mel)&lt;br /&gt;and I pity&lt;br /&gt;any girl who isn't me today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114480873671979073?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114480873671979073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114480873671979073' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114480873671979073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114480873671979073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/bugger-off-wanker.html' title='Bugger off, wanker...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114471877806827305</id><published>2006-04-10T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T18:27:56.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>... I actually make dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Look (pointing at the photos)&lt;br /&gt;Stir fry chicken and scallions on rice... and a glass of chocolate milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/food%20small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/food%20small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget dessert:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/dessert%20small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/dessert%20small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still refuse to weigh self.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114471877806827305?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114471877806827305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114471877806827305' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114471877806827305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114471877806827305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114468991819214330</id><published>2006-04-10T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T10:25:18.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleurgh...</title><content type='html'>Feel ill.&lt;br /&gt;Refuse to weigh self.&lt;br /&gt;Ate two Red Baron microwave pizzas (pepperoni) for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;After first, should have stopped.  But was hungry and had no ice cream for dessert.  So made second pizza. &lt;br /&gt;Pants are tight.&lt;br /&gt;Should loosen belt from fourth hole in to third in order to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;Breathing is overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least had "normal" breakfast...&lt;br /&gt;granola bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really want to retch.&lt;br /&gt;Not bulemic though.&lt;br /&gt;Uuuuuuhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;Would probably be improper to lie down on floor under desk and take nap.&lt;br /&gt;No one is around though...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G'night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114468991819214330?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114468991819214330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114468991819214330' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114468991819214330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114468991819214330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/bleurgh.html' title='Bleurgh...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114459986779055200</id><published>2006-04-09T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T19:33:32.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WeEkeNd</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Morning:&lt;/em&gt; Cadbury cream egg (while taking a bath and shaving my legs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afternoon:&lt;/em&gt; Three glasses of Sierra Mist (while meeting with my group for school to work on a paper at Panera)&lt;br /&gt;Klondike ice cream cookie sandwich (while waiting for Katie to come over)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evening:&lt;/em&gt; Ice cream in a waffle cone (while watching the Suns game and getting rained on)&lt;br /&gt;Bowl of popcorn (while torturing Katie with videos I made when I was 21/22)&lt;br /&gt;Lindt Truffle (while torturing Katie by making her eat one too... don't worry; she declared her Lent officially over like last week sometime)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Morning:&lt;/em&gt; I slept through it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lunch:&lt;/em&gt; Chicken quesadilla with chips and queso (I can actually make real food once in awhile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afternoon:&lt;/em&gt; Lots of root beer... lots.  I went to the potty three thousand times.  But I was hanging out with the softball team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dinner:&lt;/em&gt; Pizza rolls and a drumstick for dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No stories to tell.  Tis getting late and I must sleeeeeep...&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a nice weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114459986779055200?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114459986779055200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114459986779055200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114459986779055200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114459986779055200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/weekend.html' title='WeEkeNd'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114446588802347821</id><published>2006-04-07T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T20:33:11.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>murphy's law</title><content type='html'>123.5 lbs. (but wearing jeans and t-shirt), alcohol units 0 (still Lent), calories I give up on counting already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Diet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning: handful of chocolate covered pretzels&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: leftover chicken and pasta from dinner last night and cheesecake for dessert&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon: Dove chocolate with lovely saying on inside of wrapper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/chocolate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Evening: 3 slices pepperoni pizza from Al's and two glasses of cherry kool-aid (oh yeah) as well as a klondike chocolate chip cookie ice cream sandwich thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Folio Style&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You: guy in ginormous green vehicle giving me funny look&lt;br /&gt;Me: blonde in black two-door giving big winks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanna grab pizza and a movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/winkstrip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/winkstrip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah yes... murphy's law: &lt;p&gt;free beer at tennis wednesday past... couldn't drink &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;free beer at baseball tomorrow... still can't drink &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;can drink? no free beer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114446588802347821?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114446588802347821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114446588802347821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114446588802347821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114446588802347821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/murphys-law.html' title='murphy&apos;s law'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114437622351173653</id><published>2006-04-06T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T19:41:41.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the rest of Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;4:00 pm&lt;/strong&gt; Drumstick - 340 calories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:00 pm&lt;/strong&gt; Nature Valley strawberry yogurt granola bar - 140 calories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10:00 pm&lt;/strong&gt; Rosemary garlic seasoned chicken - 90 calories&lt;br /&gt;Angel hair pasta with herbs - 225 calories&lt;br /&gt;Bottle of IBC Black Cherry soda - 180 calories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/1600/dinner%20small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" title="No, that isn't wine.  Remember, Lent = no alkie" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4895/2537/320/dinner%20small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made real food for dinner. Wow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114437622351173653?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114437622351173653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114437622351173653' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114437622351173653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114437622351173653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/rest-of-thursday.html' title='the rest of Thursday'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25544394.post-114434343710683274</id><published>2006-04-06T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T10:30:41.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new way of life...</title><content type='html'>120.5 lbs, alcohol units 0 (I gave up for Lent... other than the minor slip up, okay major, at Social Spirits), calories ummm (what?  I have to count these??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food Consumed Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slice of Publix plain cheesecake (fine, 420 calories)&lt;br /&gt;Bottle of Black Cherry IBC soda (180 calories)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so that's it.  It is still early though.  &lt;br /&gt;Wait, are you wondering why I am posting my daily intake of food??  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 23, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 am. Lakeland. My friend Sheri's dad's house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.  Am tired.  Got little sleep after going to bed late and being woken up by first, the cat trying to take over the couch and second, the baby crying for like two hours.  Finally got back to sleep when Sheri's step mum and half sis got up at 6 am to go to Disney.  &lt;br /&gt;Living room couch - not good place to catch much shut eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afternoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids are napping.  Adults drinking guinness and chatting.&lt;br /&gt;Those present: Sheri, her hubby Eric, and the two singletons Matt and me.&lt;br /&gt;Matt was part of our Dallas group of friends too.  Matt had asked me out back then... what?  Nine years ago?  Didn't work out.  Not awkward though.&lt;br /&gt;Sheri turns to me and says, "Do you eat more these days?"&lt;br /&gt;Sheri turns to Matt, "Tracy used to only eat meat, chocolate, and ice cream."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, the start of the TracyDiet™&lt;br /&gt;I guess I can add Happy Meals to the list now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25544394-114434343710683274?l=tracydiet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/feeds/114434343710683274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25544394&amp;postID=114434343710683274' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114434343710683274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25544394/posts/default/114434343710683274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracydiet.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-way-of-life.html' title='A new way of life...'/><author><name>Tracy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__PGv85IcEzM/SYHad8as-vI/AAAAAAAAArw/IRQ1_NoX6ow/S220/The+Lorax.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
