<?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-8686641918787161580</id><updated>2011-08-03T09:54:22.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soap on the Side</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-8768596601333804327</id><published>2011-01-27T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T18:11:58.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, so, it's been a year since I blogged...</title><content type='html'>What has happened?  Not too much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is moved back in.  Hubby and I are back together.   Everything is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The market I help coordinate is going gang busters and had a great season in 2010.  The soap business is still holding it's own, which is saying a lot in this economy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working again, or at least will be.  I start my job on Monday.  I'm a little apprehensive about it, but I'm sure it will be fine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it ironic that I finally get around to blogging, and I can't think of anything to say?  Ah, well....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-8768596601333804327?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/8768596601333804327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=8768596601333804327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/8768596601333804327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/8768596601333804327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2011/01/okay-so-its-been-year-since-i-blogged.html' title='Okay, so, it&apos;s been a year since I blogged...'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-8398990412725979638</id><published>2009-08-02T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:16:53.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in DIY</title><content type='html'>Okay, so, I haven't posted anything for a long time.  Been a very interesting year, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, two oldest boys move out.  Then husband moves out, then I lose my job.  Then I enroll in college.  Quinn starts real school.  I really can't wait until this year is over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I recently had an adventure in DIY.  Here is the story.  It's pretty amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, so, my STBX did something semi-thoughtful and brought me a new dishwasher yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dishwasher we had in the house got broken a year or so ago, because my oldest DS is stronger then he realizes, and didn't remember you are supposed to unlatch the door before you tried to open it. He managed to rip the entire electrical panel off it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already had a built-in dishwasher, it just wasn't operational. So, he popped over to ABC warehouse and brought it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't get me wrong, I appreciate the gesture. He knows how much of a hassle it is to wash dishes for a family of 4 (sometimes more), especially when you have a 5 year old that insists on getting a new cup every time he wants a drink of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the man is cheap. I mean cheap, so of course he didn't want to pay for installation. His answer? "Well, I figured you could do it, since you are good at those things".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am, but I've never tried to install water and electricity at the same time!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so what the heck? I'll give it a shot. The electrical and plumbing are already roughed in, that's the hard part. This shouldn't be that hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon seems to be as good a time as any, so I take the kids to their play and learn class. This gives me a good 3 hours to work on the dishwasher. I'll have it done and still have time to go out to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I whip out the little instruction pamphlet they give you, and the whole first page is about roughing in. Cool. I can skip to the back!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first. I have to get the old dishwasher out. I take off the kick plate and lay on my stomach, and what do I see? Nothing. It's friggin dark under there. And do you think I can find my flashlight or ANY of my sockets or screwdrivers? Heck no. Off to the hardware store. I pick up a flashlight, a socket set and a cool racheting screwdriver with interchangeable head (2 philips, 2 flat heads, a star driver, and an allen head). I just love man toys!!!! Tim Allen, eat your heart out!!! *grunt grunt grunt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back home, I shine my brand spanking new halogen flashlight under the old dishwasher. Great. Now I know where my mice have been living. Ugh. Mouse turds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I spend 1/2 hour unhooking the water supply (I did remember to turn off the electricity and the water before hand, very important steps if you want to live to see another sunrise), then another 1/2 figuring out how to lower the damn thing enough to get it out of the hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I pull the old one out and glance over at the clock. 1 and 1/2 hours until I have to pick up the kids. No prob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for me, dishwashers aren't very heavy, so most of the lifting I can do myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I pickup my manual/pamphlet. Guess what? Gotta make another run to the store. Forgot the elbow fitting, teflon tape, and a small level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I put the new dishwasher in the hole, get it precisely leveled, then go to screw in the elbow fitting. Another problem hits.  The dishwasher has to be out to get enough leverage to get that darn fitting to turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I lower it again, pull it out, then screw in the fitting. Back into the hole it goes (I did vacuum the mouse droppings before inserting new washer, BTW). I level it again, then go to attach the water line. The water line won't fit into new fitting. Ugh. Go get my copper pipe cutter (I have one of these!!!! I use it for stained glass projects) and cut the pipe, and put the new fitting on. All connected. Great. Turn the water back on and check for spurting. Nothing. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the electrical.  As I start to rip my fingers apart trying to screw together monster copper wires, I notice a movement from the corner of my eye. Something small and shiny. What is it? A  drip. Great.  The damn thing has a slow leak. You know what this means? Another 1/2 hour disconnecting the water line, then I have to pull the thing out AGAIN so I can unscrew the fitting, put more teflon tape on the threads, then start the whole damn thing all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now 10 minutes until I have to pick up the kids, so I leave a paper towel under where it's leaking, hoping that the blood sacrifice I have made with all the knuckle scrapings I have had with this endeavor will be enough to appease the appliance gods, and when I come home, the leak will have miraculously disappeared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time I have a raging headache that feels like Fred and Ginger are doing the Castle Walk between my ears, and am in such a pissy mood, that it only stands to reason that Spencer, with his lovely 7 year old mind, is in one of his talkative moods. I don't think the kid takes time to breathe!!! Finally, I have to say to him "Spencer, I love you, but could you please be quiet? I have a really bad headache and I really don't feel like answering your questions right now". The sweet boy smiled, and was quiet for about 2 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to pick up Zack at driver's training, and to the appliance parts store, because, see, my old drain line was too long, so I cut it off, but the new drain line is just about a foot too short, so I need some kind of adaptor. As I stand at the counter for 10 minutes, the guy finally comes over and says "Sorry, ma'am, but we don't have anything like that. You can try heater hose at Napa". Great, just what I want, to go to another store. Screw it. I'll figure something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to stop at Walgreens to pick up some pliers, because pliers make fun toys and I can never find mine when I need them. Somewhere in this house lurk 5 pairs of pliers, 4 hammers, an unknown quantity of screwdrivers and socket heads, and one damn jigsaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, home again. I quickly send the kids off, but of course, Spencer wants to watch, and Jude, the dog, wants to watch Spencer (the darn dog hasn't left my side the whole time). You ever feel like taking your toys and going home? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my blood sacrifice wasn't enough for those vengeful appliance gods, because the damn paper towel was soaked when I got home. Turn the water off again, another 1/2 to disconnect, blah blah blah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I finally get the water connection to not leak (YAY ME!!!). Back to the electrical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any idea how hard it is to get that plastic coating off of conduit cable when all you have to work with are wire cutters and a cheap pair of pliers?   Because I’ll be damned if I’m taking another trip to the store to get wire strippers.  I’d rather eat glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the electrical is done. It only took me 45 minutes. It is now 6:30 at night, and it looks like pizza for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that the water that spilled out of the old drain hose smelled like something had died in it? And it was now all over me and the floor. Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to fire it up. "Zack, throw breaker 13 (I kid you not)". I turn the knob. Nothing. OMG!!! Wait, duh. Forgot how dishwashers work and didn't latch the door. Closed, latched, EUREKA!!! We have lights!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am thoroughly stoked!!! I put the front door back on (pinching the skin on the underside of my forearm, ripping a huge chunk of flesh out in the process), kick plates, mount to the counter, check, check, check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's fire that baby up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's making sounds!!! Hurrah!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open the door and what do I see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. No water. I play with it a little, still nothing. I know the water's on, so that ain't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustration takes a hold, and I call my STBX. He doesn't answer. So, without him to flay, I call ABC Warehouse. The salesman was so helpful with his "Is the water line on? If that's not it, I don't know what to tell you." Oh, and you could hear the tone in his voice when he was informed it was me that installed it. So, he gives me the number to their service department, assuring me that they would be right out. I call the 800 number. I get a recording. "Our office hours are Monday through Friday from 8:30am to 4:30pm. Please call back during office hours". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time I see my STBX, I'm going to kick him dead in the shins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for another trip to the store. The liquor store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-8398990412725979638?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/8398990412725979638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=8398990412725979638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/8398990412725979638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/8398990412725979638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2009/08/adventures-in-diy.html' title='Adventures in DIY'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-5441127122620342024</id><published>2008-12-16T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T05:11:14.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you have a plan B?</title><content type='html'>Recently the question was put to me "If you got laid off, do you have a plan B?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a very good question, and one that I don't have an answer for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I got laid off now, what, exactly, would I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first, I suppose we would be okay for a while with unemployment.  I could also concentrate on growing my soaping business, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I would love to be able to do, though, is to go back to school.  I would love to get a degree in Psychology.  I wonder how people go about getting grants and loans for such a thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in this troubling economy, do you have a plan B?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-5441127122620342024?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/5441127122620342024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=5441127122620342024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/5441127122620342024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/5441127122620342024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-you-have-plan-b.html' title='Do you have a plan B?'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-2920652910087224760</id><published>2008-12-12T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T12:12:50.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG, I'm on TV!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, not exactly, but my stuff was on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How exciting is this?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0' width='320' height='305' id='embeddedplayer'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://gannett.a.mms.mavenapps.net/mms/rt/1/site/gannett-wzzm-3314-pub01-live/current/immersiveplayer/immersive/client/embedded/embedded.swf'/&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'/&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'/&gt;&lt;param name='scale' value='noscale'/&gt;&lt;param name='salign' value='LT'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#000000'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='window'/&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='playerId=take_five&amp;referralObject=961031652&amp;referralPlaylistId=0426e2575de6b9dc8db6bed7c79b306dc10338e7&amp;adServerBasePath=http://gannett.gcion.com/adrawdata/.0/5111.1/506955/0/0/header=yes;cc=2;cookie=info;alias=&amp;adPositionId=video_prestream&amp;adSiteId=video.wzzm13.com/&amp;SSTSCode=news&amp;gpaperCode=gntbcstwzzm&amp;marketName=Grand Rapids, MI&amp;division=broadcast&amp;pageContentCategory=video&amp;pageContentSubcategory=take_five'/&gt;,&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-2920652910087224760?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/2920652910087224760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=2920652910087224760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2920652910087224760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2920652910087224760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-im-on-tv.html' title='OMG, I&apos;m on TV!!!'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-7687922005502904934</id><published>2008-12-04T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T09:49:03.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Norovirus and the Working Mom</title><content type='html'>Okay, I admit it.   The norovirus won.  I’m defeated, utterly and completely defeated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My downfall started simply enough.  Spencer, 7, came home from school Monday last week, perfectly happy, ate his dinner with his usually sunny disposition, and then proceeded to projectile vomit the likes of which I haven’t seen since the movie ‘The Exorcist’.  Luckily it wasn’t green, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Josh, 20, the oldest of my lov-i-ly bunch of coconuts, starts complaining about stomach upset, and proceeds to give Spencer’s audition as the new Linda Blair a run for his money.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Friday morning, I get a call at work that Quinn, 4, is now throwing up.  Quinn, unlike his older and much more thoughtful brothers knows deep in his heart that a toilet is no place to stick your head, and it is much better to vomit all over the house then in the commode.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is also too young to give proper homage to the number one commandment in our house:  Mom does not clean up throw up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the thing.  I can stand just about anything.  Being the youngest of 7 kids growing up out in the middle of nowhere, I have a cast iron stomach, and the only thing that riles me slightly is saucer-sized wolf spiders (suckers are fast!!!).  Worms, snakes, bugs, nothing fazes me, much to my sons’ consternation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, being the mother of five, dirty diapers and poop doesn’t bother me in the least.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mom’s weakness, her kryptonite, is vomit.  So, I always made my sons aware of the rule:  You throw up on the floor, you clean it up, because there’s no use in both of us being sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Quinn, for some reason, hasn’t quite grasped that concept yet.  Luckily, I have 3 teenage sons that are used to cleaning up vomit, so they don’t hesitate to help me out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back to Friday.  I’m busy working the Christmas Through Lowell, trying to help customers, and all the while, realizing I’m starting to come down with a pretty gnarly cold.  Try talking customers up when you have a throat that feels like ground round.   Then I get the call…Quinn has thrown up.  What, precisely, my family expects me to do at that point I’m not sure.  I guess mom is supposed to have a magic wand that miraculously makes everything all better.  Well, sorry, guys, mom traded in her magic wand for that Xbox you just had to have, so figure it out on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Saturday night I come home, carrying with me the mega-sized bottle of Nyquil and a jumbo box of puffs.  If there was a commercial use for phlegm, I would be a multi-millionaire.  Really, how can one person produce that much snot?  It’s a question for the ages, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, finally, Monday, we think everything has gotten back to normal.  After spending all day Sunday in bed, I’m feeling pretty good, no one has thrown up in 24 hours, always a plus.  So, things are looking up, right?   Guess again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you can get re-infected with the norovirus?  WHAT?!?!?  That so isn’t fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Monday night, Spencer decides to start hurling again, but this 7 year old angel knows mom’s abhorrence for anything vomitous, so he makes it to the toilet just in time.    Wish he could teach that to his younger brother, because Quinn decides to start up again, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Monday sees Spencer and Quinn both home, and a new player hits the scene…darling Dad.  Yes, my darling husband succumbs to the horror known as the norovirus.  Luckily, he decides the best thing for him is to stay in bed.   He’s more right then he knows.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst this turmoil, mom has a craving for chili.  Go figure.  Well, that which does not kill us makes us stronger, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is starting to get a little ridiculous, so I take the little guys to the doctor, where she proceeds to tell me everything I already knew;  clear liquids, no protein, blah blah blah.  Glad I paid good money for that advice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, by the time suppertime runs around, it looks like we might be making headway.  Quinn and Spencer have had a light lunch, and seem to be keeping it down.   Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus!!!  Or, at least I thought so until Quinn decided to use mom as a target in his new game of “projectile vomit sharp shooting”.  Little sucker tagged me flat in the chest.  And he was fully loaded, too.  Then has the audacity to look at me with a hurt look in his eyes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as I sit on the couch, dripping, feeling slightly nauseous myself now, Zack, my 16 year old son thinks it’s just about the funniest thing he’s ever seen.  As he laughs, I think to myself, ‘You will be repaid, boy”.  Truer words were never thought.  More on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I’m sitting there, dripping, waiting for laughing boy to get me a towel, Josh had grabbed Quinn and rushed to the bathroom, where the boy erupted again, all over the tile, wall, toilet, and half the shower door.  And I have to wonder, how much can that little tummy hold?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so Wednesday rolls around, and I get a call just as I’m getting home from work.  “Mom,” Zack’s pitiful voice on the other ends groans, “can you pick me up.  I’m sick”.  Well, not so funny now, are you laughing boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack comes home, and I swear, he is the biggest baby ever.  Nothing like a 6” tall, 170 pound baby lying on your couch, actually groaning, wanting his mommy to wait on him hand and foot.  And of course, he has to have full control of the remote.  That’s a given.  Isn’t there some kind of male gene that connects being horizontal on a couch with the need to grasp a remote control device?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Thursday passes uneventfully.  Quinn requests some food, and seems to be feeling fine.  The big groaning baby has stopped groaning and is actually able to get his own food and relinquish the remote.  That’s good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Quinn isn’t done yet.  The virus, for him, is like Al Pacino in Godfather III.   Just when you think you are out, it sucks you back in again.  So, little Mr. Projectile Vomiter hits his mom not once, not twice, but three more times over the course of a night and early morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, darling hubby and I spend the better part of a night in the emergency room of a hospital, watching the clock and realizing that sleep isn’t in our forecast for today.  Good thing it’s Friday.  I get to spend my weekend washing bedding, and disinfecting rugs.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy stock in Arm and Hammer. Baking soda is a godsend when cleaning up after the norovirus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well, I’ll sleep when I’m dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this rate, I’ll be dead next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-7687922005502904934?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/7687922005502904934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=7687922005502904934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/7687922005502904934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/7687922005502904934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/12/norovirus-and-working-mom.html' title='Norovirus and the Working Mom'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-901072061701841850</id><published>2008-06-22T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:07:08.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Market</title><content type='html'>Here's some shots of our latest market:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s306.photobucket.com/albums/nn254/fsamgr/?albumview=slideshow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 22 Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to pack it up early because of threatening weather.  Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn254/fsamgr/S7300497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn254/fsamgr/S7300497.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w306.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w306.photobucket.com/albums/nn254/fsamgr/16dab190.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i306.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=216" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s306.photobucket.com/albums/nn254/fsamgr/?action=view&amp;current=16dab190.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-901072061701841850?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/901072061701841850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=901072061701841850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/901072061701841850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/901072061701841850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/06/latest-market.html' title='Latest Market'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-7791340832768817294</id><published>2008-05-11T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T09:05:04.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Well, yesterday was the big 45 for me. And today is Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan gave me a kick ass massage this morning. It completely rejuvinated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick had prom last night. He looked so handsome, I can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check him out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/SCcYkTe3EXI/AAAAAAAAABk/39iaBWHh_5Q/s1600-h/S7300335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199151306806595954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/SCcYkTe3EXI/AAAAAAAAABk/39iaBWHh_5Q/s320/S7300335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-7791340832768817294?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/7791340832768817294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=7791340832768817294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/7791340832768817294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/7791340832768817294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/SCcYkTe3EXI/AAAAAAAAABk/39iaBWHh_5Q/s72-c/S7300335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-9173946827273580630</id><published>2008-04-14T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:24:08.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some thoughts for the upcoming season....</title><content type='html'>Well, I think I'm going to do the Byron Center Farmer's Market every other Saturday, and the Sunday on off Sundays.  This will allow me to still have a weekend day off, which is really important to me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished a panel last night, I just have to solder it and cement it.  I also got a bunch of new agate slices, so I'm stoked.  I can't wait to work with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing to much is new.  Nick is seriously thinking of joining the army, to the point where he's starting to work out and give up fast food.  Now, THERE'S a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach is going to be the death of me.  He just got suspended (again) for back talking a teacher.  This is the kid that can't wait to go into the Marines.  Boy, does he have something to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh, well, is Josh.  I love him to death, but he has got to get out of this funk.  Maybe it will help when we get his stuff paid off and his car fixed and he can get mobile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-9173946827273580630?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/9173946827273580630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=9173946827273580630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/9173946827273580630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/9173946827273580630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-thoughts-for-upcoming-season.html' title='Some thoughts for the upcoming season....'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-2079729296234696678</id><published>2008-04-02T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T06:41:16.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while since I last blogged</title><content type='html'>Honestly, though, I can't see the fascination with blogging. My sons think it's a necessary part of life, but me? I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got turned down for Tulip Time. Screw them. They don't know what they are missing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to track down some other shows. Money's tight, so there's that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick turned 18. OMG, where did my little boy go? He was always such a momma's boy, now he's this big, handsome man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300210-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300210-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here they all are. Nick and Zack just had to make a joke of all of mom's hard work to get them to pose for me...LOL They are such brats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check out some of the work I've been doing. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300190.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All soaps curing. Got a bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300192.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are green clover and Aloe, Lily of the Valley and Bayberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300195.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apple Blossom and Cherry Almond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/S7300193.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilac, Clean Fresh Air and Unscented oatmeal and Goat's milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been busy doing some stained glass designs. This is my latest. It's a lantern. It is three sided, and each side is a different perspective of shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/CopyofS7300215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/CopyofS7300215.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/CopyofS7300217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/CopyofS7300217.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/CopyofS7300218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/barsbybellini/CopyofS7300218.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Straight lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TTFN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-2079729296234696678?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/2079729296234696678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=2079729296234696678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2079729296234696678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2079729296234696678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-been-while-since-i-last-blogged.html' title='It&apos;s been a while since I last blogged'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-3935051641485622172</id><published>2008-01-23T09:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T09:26:00.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, been busy</title><content type='html'>Got the bad news, I am officially diabetic.  Oh, well, needed to diet, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in soaping news, I've gotten some new soaps made, White Chocolate raspberry and Mango Sage Tea, both pictured here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/R5d4GYxAfFI/AAAAAAAAABU/aYB15D2Ffrc/s1600-h/wcr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/R5d4GYxAfFI/AAAAAAAAABU/aYB15D2Ffrc/s320/wcr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158723949298744402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/R5d4W4xAfGI/AAAAAAAAABc/I15uADZWX_g/s1600-h/mangosage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/R5d4W4xAfGI/AAAAAAAAABc/I15uADZWX_g/s320/mangosage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158724232766585954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third is a citrus basil, but no pictures yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got so many ideas for stuff, then no energy when I get home to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-3935051641485622172?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/3935051641485622172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=3935051641485622172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/3935051641485622172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/3935051641485622172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-been-busy.html' title='Well, been busy'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/R5d4GYxAfFI/AAAAAAAAABU/aYB15D2Ffrc/s72-c/wcr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-1243817170086493773</id><published>2008-01-04T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T12:03:43.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First post of the new year</title><content type='html'>Well, here we are, 2008.  Where did the time go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping 2008 is better then 2007.  It should be.  Nathan is becoming more successful in his business, and things are looking hopeful for BBB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Resolutions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Try to get into shape.  My biggest problem is exercise.  I really don't eat that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Really start marketing my products.  I really want it to be a success.  I'd love to be able to really love what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Keep organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.  On to 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-1243817170086493773?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/1243817170086493773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=1243817170086493773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/1243817170086493773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/1243817170086493773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-post-of-new-year.html' title='First post of the new year'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-3327630575028317472</id><published>2007-12-03T06:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T06:32:55.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, craft show season is winding down</title><content type='html'>Thank God!!!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been crazy, but good.  The Eastown HollyDay was a good show, as was Rogers.  I have our show coming up (WMA), and then a home show and that should be it, with the exception of Cande's open house.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to do this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Soap leaves&lt;br /&gt;2.  More lotion&lt;br /&gt;3.  More lip balms&lt;br /&gt;4.  More GMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as soon as my calendula extract shows, I need to make more Quinn's cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have done more yesterday, but I went to the grocery store in the morning, then I just kind of pooped out.  I'm a little concerned about my blood pressure.  I tested it again at the store, and its 157/92, which is in the high range.  I've never had this problem before, so I'm not sure what's causing it.  Might just be the stress I'm under.  Who knows.  If it continues after Christmas, I'll worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-3327630575028317472?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/3327630575028317472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=3327630575028317472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/3327630575028317472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/3327630575028317472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-craft-show-season-is-winding-down.html' title='Well, craft show season is winding down'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-5712371338897306262</id><published>2007-11-26T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T06:17:19.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, two down</title><content type='html'>two more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished the Rogers High School show this past weekend.  I did very well.  I was impressed by the number of shoppers and the fact that they were actually buying, unlike in years past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is Eastown HollyDay and then our group's show, St. Cecilia's downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for it to be over, to tell the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-5712371338897306262?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/5712371338897306262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=5712371338897306262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/5712371338897306262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/5712371338897306262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-two-down.html' title='Well, two down'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-1881748282754925522</id><published>2007-11-19T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:29:23.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, the big one is over</title><content type='html'>One down, 3 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas through Lowell was a great success for me.  I did over $1300 in two days, not a bad take.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sold out of my goat's milk cream and my new nose balms.  They were a big hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on to Rogers High School.  It's the most expensive show I've done, and I hope it does okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-1881748282754925522?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/1881748282754925522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=1881748282754925522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/1881748282754925522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/1881748282754925522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-big-one-is-over.html' title='Well, the big one is over'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-7034023816273987172</id><published>2007-11-12T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T09:13:42.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I'm famous!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, not really, but I did get my stuff written up in the local newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the article about me in the Grand Rapids Press here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.mlive.com/grandrapids/stories/index.ssf?/base/features-0/1194765335111030.xml&amp;coll=6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, again, to Jennifer Ackerman-Heywood for all her exposure.  Just about all the web orders I've gotten in the past year were because of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an interesting side note to the above story, when the UPS guy came up to have me sign for packages at work today, he said "I didn't know we had a celebrity on my route".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, he saw the article in the paper, and recognized the name before the face, since I sign for packages every day.  LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is going to be crazy, getting stuff ready for the Christmas Through Lowell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check them out...  www.christmasthroughlowell.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-7034023816273987172?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/7034023816273987172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=7034023816273987172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/7034023816273987172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/7034023816273987172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-im-famous.html' title='Well, I&apos;m famous!!!'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-2914030776339385284</id><published>2007-11-09T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T08:35:47.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some catching up....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RzSMUh7_y8I/AAAAAAAAABM/T8lIaEPQN14/s1600-h/spongepatrick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RzSMUh7_y8I/AAAAAAAAABM/T8lIaEPQN14/s320/spongepatrick.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130880159817124802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the picture of Quinn and Spencer dressed for Halloween....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinn really 'got' Halloween this year.  It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh made me so proud as Will Henderson in the Rogers HS production of 'Teach me How to Cry'.  He had the male lead, and was really good.  He's bummed that there are no more productions in his future, as he's finishing high school in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the mother of 5 boys can be trying, though.  Especially now, with conferences and Christmas coming up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad because we can't afford to send the boys to driving school.  It really sucks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My article in the GR Press comes out on Sunday. I hope business increases because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's where things are now.  More news later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-2914030776339385284?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/2914030776339385284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=2914030776339385284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2914030776339385284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2914030776339385284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-catching-up.html' title='Some catching up....'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RzSMUh7_y8I/AAAAAAAAABM/T8lIaEPQN14/s72-c/spongepatrick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-378180823539634699</id><published>2007-11-07T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T07:05:31.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the Season</title><content type='html'>Well, here it comes, Craft Show Season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting this Saturday, I'm doing a show every weekend for the next 5 weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big one is November 16 and 17, the Christmas through Lowell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I had my interview with Jennifer Ackerman-Heywood from the GR Press.  That's supposed to be out this Sunday, so hopefully that will increase sales a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is my niece's 21st Birthday, you go Lerin.  We're going to dinner for it.  Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can think about is shows.  I've got so much to do, and so little time to do it in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-378180823539634699?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/378180823539634699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=378180823539634699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/378180823539634699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/378180823539634699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/11/tis-season.html' title='Tis the Season'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-3796499286996519188</id><published>2007-10-31T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T09:41:56.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>Well, got the costumes done, and I am very happy with the way they turned out.  I'll borrow the camera from work and get some pictures of those cuties posted tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried about Quinn keeping the hat on, but looks like he doesn't mind it too much.  I think once he's out there, trick or treating and having fun, it will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick wants to take them out with his girlfriend, but I kind of want to go out, too.  Maybe I'll go out for a little, then let Nick take over.  He does love those kids!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take some time on my lunch hour to pick up some last minute items, and see if I can find some of those pumpkins to put candy in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been taking it kind of easy these last few nights.  Last night Quinny kept waking me up, so I'm going to be DEAD tonight.  But I really do need to get some soap made.  I'll probably end up doing it this weekend.  I also got to work on some glass, but I need to get some supplies first, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's about all there is to say for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-3796499286996519188?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/3796499286996519188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=3796499286996519188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/3796499286996519188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/3796499286996519188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-6912166979801914514</id><published>2007-10-26T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T09:48:29.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One more day to go....</title><content type='html'>Until my first craft show of the season.  What I don't have done by tonight, it ain't gonna get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 surrounds that just need to be soldered.  That goes pretty easy, and since one is a Christmas theme and the other a 'Fall' theme, I really should get them done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am looking forward to it.  Set up tonight, then it starts at 9 tomorrow.  I hope I do well, I really need the money....LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I'm hoping to get Spencer and Quinny's costumes done.  I will definitely get pictures.  They are going to be Patrick and Sponge Bob.  Should be pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my Sunday I'm hoping to relax and unwind.  I've been so keyed up lately, trying to get projects finished, stuff labeled and wrapped, that I've been snapping at my husband for no apparent reason.  He's losing patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-6912166979801914514?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/6912166979801914514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=6912166979801914514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/6912166979801914514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/6912166979801914514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-more-day-to-go.html' title='One more day to go....'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-8861322923945109507</id><published>2007-10-23T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T05:15:56.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been so busy....</title><content type='html'>Well, I got a bunch done last night and this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got 6 business card boxes cut out and soldered together, now I just have to patina them, and 1 candle surround soldered and 2 others cut out.  Tonight I'll concentrate on getting those last two cut soldered.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a plan about some Christmas style surrounds, doing them in green and red glass, and maybe some Thanksgiving style surrounds.  So far, I'm really liking doing the surrounds.  Kind of instant gratification.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just keep thinking about all the stuff I have to get done.  I need to take one evening and wrap soaps.  Maybe tonight while watching Bones?  I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroes last night rocked.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm giving a class for work.  That should be fun, and getting out of this hell hole will be great, even for an afternoon.  Have I mentioned how much I can't stand my boss?  I mean, he's a nice enough guy, but he so ignorant of our industry, and every time HE learns something new, it's like he knows more then the people who have been working in this industry for YEARS.  It's very annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gotta get to work.  Just keep saying to myself, "I love my job, I love my job...."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-8861322923945109507?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/8861322923945109507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=8861322923945109507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/8861322923945109507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/8861322923945109507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/10/been-so-busy.html' title='Been so busy....'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-2651329621536353738</id><published>2007-10-18T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T05:39:23.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, when am I gonna get things done?</title><content type='html'>Of course, right now, before craft show season starts (my first show on October 27th), NOW everything decides to get busy in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Zack's last football game (they beat Greenville, Yeehaw!!!), tomorrow night Parents of the Band night and banquet, Saturday Nathan wants to spend all day celebrating our anniversary, brunch, movie, dinner, then Monday is the football banquet, Tuesday a choir concert.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When am I supposed to get MY work done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get another piece cut out last night.  It should be beautiful, purple and clear glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, work is calling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-2651329621536353738?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/2651329621536353738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=2651329621536353738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2651329621536353738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2651329621536353738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/10/lord-when-am-i-gonna-get-things-done.html' title='Lord, when am I gonna get things done?'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-2892517117817553106</id><published>2007-10-17T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T05:48:58.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will life ever slow down?</title><content type='html'>At this point in time, I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so busy getting ready for different craft shows, I'm not sure which way is up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I made a batch of cucumber melon soap, then finished my latest glass piece.  I just have to mount it in the frame.  This was after working 11 hours, cleaning the living room and straightening the kitchen.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went and designed a new glass piece to get started.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projects to get done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of stained glass items.  I need to do some smaller pieces that sell easier, suncatchers, nightlights, candle surrounds, maybe some more ornaments.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to get made some more soap.  It takes a couple weeks to cure, so I really need to get off my but and get these done.  I have 3 more to do to make sure I have plenty stock for upcoming shows.  White tea &amp; Ginger, Green Clover &amp; Aloe, and a bay rum that I'm doing for guys.  Gonna call it Pirates of the Carib-Bay-Rum...LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wrapping, lots and lots of soap wrapping.  I have about 10 dozen bars that have to be wrapped and banded, but I do a lot of that while watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of TV, HEROES ROCKS!!!  Best show on TV right now, IMO.  Bones is a close second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, so many projects, so little time.  God, I wish I didn't have to work.  Anyone care to donate a million dollars to an overworked crafty mother of 5?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-2892517117817553106?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/2892517117817553106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=2892517117817553106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2892517117817553106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/2892517117817553106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/10/will-life-ever-slow-down.html' title='Will life ever slow down?'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-900500252761731123</id><published>2007-10-16T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:30:54.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, so, I'm a quick study...</title><content type='html'>Think I might just have this baby figured out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so thought I'd post some items that I've recently worked on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a stained glass piece that I'm especially proud of and the original :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTh_JjVSAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/bRSfDj2snIs/s1600-h/DSCF0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121967151239219202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="241" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTh_JjVSAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/bRSfDj2snIs/s320/DSCF0892.JPG" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTiL5jVSBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vDary_Jf6IQ/s1600-h/sunflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121967370282551314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="286" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTiL5jVSBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vDary_Jf6IQ/s320/sunflower.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTiL5jVSBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vDary_Jf6IQ/s1600-h/sunflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTiL5jVSBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vDary_Jf6IQ/s1600-h/sunflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not too bad of a likeness, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My sister Mary, a very talented artist, is the one who painted the original. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTjDpjVSCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QPgjAAeNzas/s1600-h/soap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121968328060258338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTjDpjVSCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QPgjAAeNzas/s320/soap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, for some of my soapy stuff....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are some of my favorite ones. Top row is Berry Blast, Sportsman's, Cotton Blossom and Lemongrass Sage. Bottom row: Lilac, Out in the Woods, Apple Blossom, Candy Cane, Lovespell and Sometimes You Don't.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-900500252761731123?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/900500252761731123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=900500252761731123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/900500252761731123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/900500252761731123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/10/okay-so-im-quick-study.html' title='Okay, so, I&apos;m a quick study...'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sNoRsLRC7Ic/RxTh_JjVSAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/bRSfDj2snIs/s72-c/DSCF0892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8686641918787161580.post-3177388880239196341</id><published>2007-10-16T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:17:05.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soap on the Side</title><content type='html'>Well, finally broke down and decided to play with creating a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my life, welcome to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure how these things work, so I guess I'll just wing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Dee Bellini, and I'm a working mother of 5 wonderful boys, Josh, 19, Nick, 171/2, Zack, 15, Spencer 6, and Quinn, 3. They are the joy of my life and I love them more then anything. I also dearly love my darling husband of almost 8 years, Nathan. Hi, honey!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I wanted to start this to document my evolution as a crafter/artisan and the many different things I want to do. Right now my most current love is making my stained glass. But I also love my handmade line of bath and beauty products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is just a start. I'll be posting here and there where time permits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8686641918787161580-3177388880239196341?l=barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/feeds/3177388880239196341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8686641918787161580&amp;postID=3177388880239196341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/3177388880239196341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8686641918787161580/posts/default/3177388880239196341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barsbybellini-ss.blogspot.com/2007/10/soap-on-side.html' title='Soap on the Side'/><author><name>Names and Dates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17086521257828152352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
